Chapter 1743 Ye Muyun VS Xiao Xinxin (Part 1)

Nine years later!

The gate of the highest institution of higher learning in B City was filled with luxury cars.

The most eye-catching one was a limited edition Bugatti Veyron parked on the roadside. Its smooth lines exuded a unique respect under the setting sun.

The car door was opened, and the youthful girl sat in the passenger seat, and her schoolbag was thrown into the back seat.

Tang Xueer (little heart) was wearing the school uniform of B University. The ordinary school uniform looked indescribably good on her, especially the small section of tender calves exposed between the cotton socks and the folds, which was so white that it was almost transparent.

Ye Muyun's beautiful fingers held the steering wheel, and he turned his face to the side. His delicate facial features were displeased, "Why are you five minutes late?"

Although he just asked casually, her whole body was tense--

Ye Muyun was the most nosy!

He was more nosy than her own parents.

She pursed her lips, said "oh", lowered her eyes, and then secretly looked at him again. She found that he was looking at her intently, and he would not give up until he got the answer.

She muttered in her heart... Domineering!

However, although she was dissatisfied, she was still very afraid of him and did not dare to show it. She answered honestly: "Today we are electing members of the student union... I am the duty student."

"Sweeping the floor?" Ye Muyun sneered, and his slender fingers were on the steering wheel, and he had made a decision for her: "Turn it off."

In his opinion, this kind of thing is a waste of time and life, and it is meaningless.

Tang Xueer was silent, with her face down, her little hand stroking the corner of her clothes.

He tilted his head and looked at her profile. The 18-year-old girl had grown up, with picturesque eyebrows, a tall and straight nose, lively and bright, and a rosy mouth. He remembered the sweet taste.

When she spoke again, her voice was already tense, "Don't want to?"

"Yeah." She nodded honestly, and then looked up at him again, her eyes light, "Brother."

The voice was timid, with the fear of him since childhood.

And this "brother" made Ye Muyun's heart sink.

He has never been her brother, not in name or blood.

When he was fourteen, he finished all his college courses and came to live in the Tang family. She was originally very afraid of him, but she still called him "brother" with a trembling voice, and this call lasted for six years.

She couldn't change it, and he didn't ask her to change it.

After studying abroad for three years, he came back that year. He was seventeen, and she was fifteen, still like a green fruit.

Three years later, he had already made a name for himself in Boyi and sat in the position of vice president, while she was already an eighteen-year-old girl.

They were only two years apart, but he was more than one or two points older than her.

But, he would rather she always be like this, weak and slender, his arms, always here, waiting for her.

At this moment, he was confused by her calling him brother, and after a while he spoke lightly: "Do you like it?"

Tang Xueer nodded again, "I want to make more friends."

"Friends?" His handsome eyebrows slightly raised, "Don't you like me to accompany you?"

As he spoke, his voice was low and slightly hoarse, not like a 20-year-old boy.

Tang Xueer secretly groaned in her heart - here it comes again!

She was always weak and afraid in front of him.

He always decided everything for her, what school she went to, what clothes she wore, and even the friends she made.

She lived under his wings rather than under his shadow.

But she dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.