The national prince charming took first place again

Chapter 404

Chapter 404: Chapter 404: Needless to say, this feeling is quite pleasant

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

Ling Jue frowned and looked at the person who came in from the door. She was a little annoyed. She did not ask him for help, so why did this person appear?

“Ouch!” Wang Sheng could not dodge in time, so he could only be hit in the face by the immortal ball. He was dizzy and could not speak for a few seconds. 2

Ling Jue threw the ball accurately, hitting him in the face.

The small potted plant fell on the ground, and the soil scattered all over the ground. The potted plant was also broken into pieces, and the wolf borrowed a piece of it.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Sheng, who had just eaten a mouthful of mud, spat out the filth in his mouth and cursed, “Ling Jue! You little brat! You really have someone to raise but no one to teach you! How dare you hit someone in front of everyone!” 2

Ling Jue threw a thick and heavy book at his face again, poking deeper into the thorns on his face. She said sarcastically, “What? Was that too light?” 2

“Ah! You...” Wang Sheng was in so much pain the moment he opened his mouth. He did not dare to say anything more, and could only carefully pick out the thorns and fight again. 2

Mu Lianrun was already stunned because he saw Feng Yulin. 2

Feng Yulin meant that he was Ling Jue’s family member!

Ling Jue crossed her arms over her chest with a cold expression on her face. She ignored Feng Yulin who had just walked in.

In her opinion, she could resolve this matter by herself. Why did this man appear? 2

His appearance would only make things worse. 2

“President Feng.” Xie Rong quickly stood up to greet him. His expression was a little awkward. 2

He glanced at Wang Sheng, who was cleaning the thorns on his face. His eyes dimmed slightly. He looked at Feng Yulin with some confusion. “President Feng, this student Ling Jue, is he your...” 2

He did not ask the rest of the question, because it was impossible for them to be father and son, nor could they be relatives.

After all, he knew a little about the Feng family. He did not know where Ling Jue came from, and he had never heard of such a person.

Other than the fact that he had good exam results and was admitted, he had no idea who Ling Jue was. 2

Feng Yulin did not answer him. He glanced at the group of parents with a gloomy tone, then looked at Ling Jue. “I heard that you were threatened. Who dares to bully you? Tell me! I’ll help you take care of him!” 2

“Aren’t you lying in the hospital?” Ling Jue frowned. Wasn’t this person still extremely weak that day? Why was he jumping around now? 2

Feng Yulin’s expression froze. Then, he sat on the sofa next to her, looking a little weak. He looked at Ling Jue with a gentle gaze. “Actually, my chest still hurts a lot, but I heard that you were bullied, so I came to stand up for you.” 2

After he finished speaking to Ling Jue gently, he turned to look at Wang Sheng. His expression was dark as he snorted coldly and said, “I’d like to see who dares to do anything to my people!” 2

Ling Jue rolled her eyes. Was Feng Yulin here to show off?

She could have taken care of it herself!

This guy... 2

Ling Jue’s eyes suddenly turned cold. He wouldn’t want to take her in as his adopted son, would he?

Wang Sheng’s body trembled. Feng Yulin... 2

How did he offend this god of murder? 2

He was so angry that he was about to explode. However, when he saw Feng Yulin, he lost all his temper. He covered his face and asked tentatively, “Is this Ling Jue the president’s?” 2

Feng Yulin took a book from the side and smashed it into his face.

Everyone was shocked. Ling Jue was also a little surprised. What was Feng Yulin doing? Hitting the teacher in front of everyone? 2

“Ah!” The book smashed the little thorns even deeper. Wang Sheng did not dare to say anything. He covered his face and screamed. 2

F*ck! How did he offend Feng Yulin? He was so unhappy that he liked to smash people with things just like Ling Jue! 2

Feng Yulin looked at Wang Sheng’s pained expression and chuckled. “You don’t say. It feels pretty good.” 2