Jiang huaidun explained to the Dean, "your school spreads the rumors of our wife, but it doesn't deal with them in time. Our Lord thinks that you are not qualified to be the dean of the school."
This last sentence is a heavy blow to the president.
With a smile on his face, I don't know whether to continue to smile or to continue to smile.
After a few seconds, Jiang Huai's mobile phone rings again.
"My Lord, my wife found it. The toilet on the first floor of the teaching building was locked maliciously."
Words fall, the man has turned out several meters.
The toilet of the teaching building.
Jin Beihan looked at the yellow warning sign at the door and was kicked to the side.
Standing at the door, he hesitated for a second or two, whether he should go in or not. Jiang Huai knew the worry in his heart and wanted to speak, so their master strode in.
Song Yarong's door has been opened. The woman squats on the ground and falls asleep with a frown.
Jin Beihan's just practice has surprised Jiang Huai. Unexpectedly, he picked up the woman squatting on the ground.
The woman in her arms slowly woke up and looked at the figure she was thinking about. Suddenly, she burst into tears.
"Jin Beihan, you are here at last!"
Song Yarong's nose and tears are all on Jin Beihan's body.
The man holding the woman, passing the Dean standing at the door, looking ahead, "tomorrow I will see the results."
There is no denying in the tone.
Jin Beihan's people came and went quickly, and the school was quiet all of a sudden.
The Dean looked up at the night sky where even the moon would not appear and talked for a breath.
It's changing so fast.
Song Yarong nests in Jin Beihan and refuses to come down. She looks like a cat crying.
villa.
Jin Beihan throws the person on the bed, turns around and runs into the bathroom quickly. In a few seconds, the sound of the shower reminds me.
Song Yarong, who hasn't slowed down, looks at the bathroom door and takes a puff.
The housekeeper comes in with a maid and smiles at Song Yarong on the bed. "Madam, the hot water has been put in the guest room for you. Please clean it. This bed needs to be changed into a brand new one."
The sheets and covers in the room are changed every day. Looking down at the folded sheets, it is obvious that they have just been changed.
Looking at the yellow light in the bathroom, song Yarong suddenly realized.
He had to get out of bed and take a bath in the passenger room. Jin Beihan's habit of cleanliness is still unknown to him.
When she changed her clothes and went back to the bedroom, the bedroom obviously felt a new look, and the constant running water in the bathroom was still ringing.
Look at the eye time, it's already early in the morning, why haven't you washed it? It's almost blistering like this, isn't it?
With the experience of the last time, song Yarong didn't even want to knock on the door. He just sat by the bed, reading books and waiting for Jin Beihan to come out.
Song Yarong, the magazine in her hand, turned over a few pages. She couldn't calm down at all. She was thinking about Jin Beihan in the bathroom all the time. This point hasn't come out yet. Let the housekeeper come up and have a look.
Song Yarong puts down the magazine and quickly goes down the stairs. After looking for a circle, he can't see the housekeeper. He wants to call Jiang Huai, but he can't find his phone.
Song Yarong reluctantly went back to the room and watched the light in the bathroom still on. She closed her eyes and breathed.
He went up and knocked on the bathroom door.
One, two, three.
It didn't stop moving.
Oh, no, I'm not drowned, am I?
On this thought, song Yarong could not help but open the door.
The man stands under the shower and rushes forward. He doesn't know what he's holding. He's rubbing something all the time.
The whole body is all red, even has broken skin bleeding, still keep rubbing.
"Jin Beihan, you don't want to die!"
Song Yarong comes forward to stop a man's behavior, and drags him out of the bathroom. How can song Yarong compare the strength of a man.
Under the dispute, song Yarong slips under her feet, subconsciously grabs the man's hand, and the two fall to the ground together.
Four lips close together, big eyes to small eyes.
The man takes advantage of the woman to still have no reaction to come over, a pry open her shell tooth, invade her delicate fragrance, an inch does not leave.The man's breathing is short, reaching out is like unbuttoning her clothes.
Song Yarong fiercely opened her clothes, how could she be occupied by the man in front of her!
A fierce push, used her sucking strength, Jin Beihan was pushed away by him, ghost general fast escape from the bathroom.
Palpitating in the bathroom door, patting his chest, just almost gave him, "Song Yarong, song Yarong, how can you be immersed in that man's beauty."
Calmed for a while, the blush on the face dispersed, the side ear listens to the bathroom to have no sound at all.
Get up to see, the man kept just pushed away, face empty, so lying on the ground.
"I owe you!" Song Yarong sighed.
Half squinting, he went into the bathroom, took the shower, helped him wash away the gravel water on his body, then covered him with a bath towel, pulled him up on his body, and he stood up with cooperation.
After washing him from the beginning to the end, song Yarong changed into a new bath towel and closed his eyes.
Red face quickly rushed out of the room.
The next day, two people like nothing, sitting in the restaurant to eat.
Jin Beihan's indistinct red lumps came from Song Yarong's help in the morning when he saw that he couldn't take medicine.
After eating the meal in a hurry, song Yarong goes back to song's home in a car.
Seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, master song finally put down his heart and said, "you are going to scare dad to death."
"I'm sorry to worry you. You see I'm fine."