Ning Shu couldn't find them anywhere at the moment. He realized belatedly that he must be hungry.Even though Ning Shu had his meridians opened, he was still far from a true cultivator. Unlike other c...A man got out of the car, and this group of inexperienced students were dumbfounded.

The other person was dressed in a suit, looking noble and elegant. His features were handsome and outstanding, and when his deep eyes looked over, there was an invisible sense of pressure.

A man walked over, his eyes fell on the young boy, his face a little unclear: "Ningning, come here."

All the girls present were secretly eyeing the man before them.

His tall and slender figure seemed aloof yet perfect. That kind of mature and steady demeanor was something no young punk could compare to.

Their hearts were beating fast.

Ning Shu was slightly taken aback, "Mr. Shen, how did you get here"

He was a little flustered, looking at the other person's impassive face. When those deep eyes looked at him, he felt guilty and uneasy.

Zhao Jie, seeing that the atmosphere was off, spoke up: "Who are you"

Actually, Shen Mingxuan doesn't look very old, but the aura he carries makes one instinctively choose to use respectful terms.

Shen Mingxuan looked at him with a half-smile, and said: "I'm his uncle. Didn't Ningning tell you"

Joe felt a little embarrassed.

He felt that the men were somehow subtly reminding them of something. As if to say, if the young man hadn't mentioned himself, their relationship wouldn't seem so close.

The young man surnamed Lu felt a tinge of regret. Since the boy's uncle had come personally to pick him up, he couldn't take him back. He reluctantly gave the other party one last glance.

Ning Shu stood still, her fair skin flushed pink because of the alcohol she had consumed. Her oval eyes looked beautiful and moist, and her lips were a soft, red color.

A feast for the eyes.

Only the other party can see it, not themselves.

The boy surnamed Lu swallowed nervously, even hearing his own voice. Immediately after, he sensed a cold stare fixed on him.

He looked over and saw the man's icy gaze fall on him for a moment, then quickly retract.

It was just his illusion, perhaps.

But Lu, despite his name, felt as if he were being watched by something dangerous.

Ning Shu was actually a little dizzy, he hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was his own illusion.

How could a man be here.

But the next second, Shen Mingxuan walked towards him.

The man lowered his gaze, reached out, and touched his face, his voice low, "Have you been drinking"

It's just three simple words, "Ming Ming."

But Ning Shu perceived a tranquility that seemed to precede a storm. His skin prickled with goosebumps at the touch of those cool fingers.

He opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, shaking his head.

"Little cheat." Shen Mingxuan leaned in, his breath warm on his ear, his voice a low, tingling murmur.

Ning Shu noticed the ambiguity, couldn't help but widen her round eyes, and subconsciously took a step back in surprise.

Then he saw the man's face fall slightly.

Ning Shu seemed like a child who had done something wrong, standing still and watching the people.

Zhao Jie and they sensed that anger was off, but couldn't put their finger on what was wrong.

And the girls had already blushed.

Maybe it was just their imagination, but the abstinent, aloof, and elegant man carried a hint of desire in his aura. Even his eyes and eyebrows held a charmingly roguish allure.

Especially the deliberately lowered voices, their legs were about to go weak.

"Come here, obediently, to Uncle." Shen Mingxuan didn't get angry either. His deep eyes fell on the boy, and he said softly.

However, the tone was unmistakable.

Born with a domineering presence, naturally powerful.

Ning Shu lifted her face, looked for a while, and still walked over. The man stretched out his hand, pressed against her waist, and picked her up.

The boy instinctively hugged the man's neck. He only realized then that his classmates were watching and blushed, stammering, "Sh...Mr. Shen...."

Ning Shu moved uncomfortably.

He couldn't imagine what those people would think of him.

Even the boy didn't dare to look.

A man extended a large hand, patted him on the butt, and said with a smirk, "Didn't you tell Uncle you were going to the restaurant Why did you end up in a bar"

Ning Shu was speechless, he became a little uneasy.

Shen Mingxuan scooped the boy into his arms and regained his usual elegant appearance. He spoke in a low voice, "Next time's drinks are on me. I trouble you to look after my Ningning."

Though the words spoken were polite, the coldness and aloofness beneath them, coupled with the inherent pressure of high society, created an invisible burden on everyone present.

Until the car leaves.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ning Shu's uncle looked so young, like a commanding boss. I didn't even dare to speak."

Didn't you notice that car It's worth at least eight figures, and it's not just something you can buy with money. You could probably count on one hand the people in this city who can afford to drive a car like that.

Someone spoke up.

"I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

"Shen Mingxuan, President of Shen's Group."

Another person spoke up: "There's an interview in the magazine."

......

Ning Shu was still unaware of the stir her arrival had caused among her classmates.

He's sitting in the car now, he always feels that Shen Mingxuan's mood seems a little off.

The boy sat in the car, dazed and a little nervous. But he didn't know what to say, feeling lost for words.

"Mr. Shen, are you angry"

Ning Shu still mustered her courage and asked.

Shen Mingxuan raised his hand, lifted the other's chin, and looked down with narrowed eyes. "Went to a bar And you drank alcohol Who gave you the guts Hmm"

Ning Shu explained, "I only had two cups. It's nothing."

Shen Mingxuan's face looked gloomy, his eyes darkened: "Do you know what they're thinking What do they want to do"

The young boy looked over with some confusion, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Shen Mingxuan still felt that he had spoiled himself too much. He looked at the young man's blushing skin, as beautiful and charming as a peach blossom. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his breath was hot, and there was a hint of anger: "They will take you back and ** you."

Ning Shu widened her eyes slightly, her face flushed red, and she couldn't help but say, "Don't think everyone is so shameless!"

He was really getting annoyed.

Why are men's thoughts always so dirty They're all just boys. In their eyes, is there only love and sex

Shen Mingxuan smiled ambiguously and said, "Do you think Uncle is shameless"

He picked up the boy.

forcing the boy to face it.

Ning Shu was so embarrassed she could die.

Shen Mingxuan pinched his chin and said in a low voice, "Your uncle would love to ruin you. Do you think they'll let you go"

Ning Shu still found it unreasonable.

He shoved the person. "Nonsense! Mr. Shen is just being shameless on his own, so don't go thinking that everyone else is just as shameless..."

Shen Mingxuan chuckled, but there was no mirth in his voice.

"I wish my little Ning could see those people's faces."

"See how they look at you with their shameless and low-class eyes."

Ning Shu's cheeks were flushed, and she herself was a little drunk. How could she believe a man's words She couldn't help but say in a choked voice: "I also want my own personal space, Mr. Shen, please respect me a little, okay"

He felt both ashamed and a little wronged.

Ning Shu didn't understand why things had turned out this way. He only agreed to the relationship because he wanted to complete his task. But he hadn't expected the man's possessiveness to be so strong, he was starting to feel suffocated.

He just wants some personal space, is that wrong

However, the man did not let go. He coldly stated, "Do you know what kind of people they are Are they trustworthy"

Ning Shu remained silent.

He thought Zhao Jie and the others were not bad people, though he couldn't guarantee about their friends.

The butler saw that Young Master Ning was carried back by Mr. Shen, the man's mood didn't look good. He naturally did not go up to disturb him.

Then he ordered the servants not to disturb him.

Ning Shu was thrown onto the bed.

The man kissed his neck passionately.

With a touch of heavy anger.

Ning Shu shoved the person while saying, "I said I wouldn't have a girlfriend in college, isn't that enough"

He was a little dazed, thinking to himself, could it be like what Lingling said, that he would be restricted in his personal freedom And then be kept here forever

The boy suddenly became quite panicked.

The more he thought this way, the more he wanted to run away.

Ning Shu doesn't want to become this kind of person, losing her freedom and being no different from imprisonment.

But the man seemed to notice his movement, grabbing at his ankle and his face darkened: "Ningning, where are you going"

Ning Shu looked at the person, not knowing where she had found the courage: "Anywhere is better than staying by your side, you freak."

The man's face darkened slightly after hearing this.

Ning Shu's heart was a little uneasy, and immediately after, he was grabbed by the ankle.

Shen Mingxuan grabbed him, lifted him whole, and then pressed down on him.

Ning Shu was suddenly taken aback.

He suddenly thought of something. When he was at the bar with Su Yu before, why did the man know he was there And he knew everything about them. Including this time, the other party seemed to know where he was.

Ning Shu couldn't help but say, "Did you send someone to follow me"

The man looked at him, his eyes deep and dark.

Ning Shu shivered his lips, only feeling that he was a little scary. How could he send someone to track him

He didn't speak, beginning to wonder if he too had a tracker on him.

Just thinking about it, Ning Shu felt a little breathless.

Control, control, possessiveness.

Every single one of them makes Ning Shu feel a little stifled.

He began to feel a little scared.

I couldn't help but get up, wanting to escape this place as quickly as possible.

It doesn't matter where.n"Ning Shu didn't speak. He kept walking forward. If he had still held most of his trust in Fu Yu before, now it was cut in half.But he couldn't help but think, maybe this was Fu Xingzhou's intention....