Chapter 639

Dewey smiled and nodded at the warm question.

"Yes, I can see him pick her up every time. But Ling Feng is a man who is not good at words. At that time, there were many men who liked Xueyan. Xueyan had a better choice, so he was classified as a friend. The last two were not together."

i see.

So when an Xueyan returned home after her divorce, she took Jiang Lingfeng, who was still single, as her goal?

When she knew that Jiang Lingfeng had her own existence around her, she regarded herself as a rival in love?

Such an explanation seems to make sense.

Warm and thoughtful.

Dewey looked at warm and saw that she didn't speak, so he joked, "what about you, little warm? Do you like sultry gourds like Lingfeng?"

enigma?

Where is he bored?

Mingming is good at flirting, okay?

Jiang Lingfeng blushed at the thought of his performance.

"Professor, you gossip. Hurry up and take a nap. I'll clean it up."

"Ha ha, Xiao Nuan, tell me the truth. Do you like Ling Feng? If not, why don't you think about my little son who is overseas and be my daughter-in-law."

"Professor! If you mess with the mandarin duck spectrum again, there will be no red bean cake in the future."

“......”

Do you like him?

I think I like it.

Otherwise, she will not speak so abnormally when encountering an Xueyan's provocation.

In the evening, the day's routine training ends.

Warm and tidy up the goods. He said hello to Dewey and was about to go back when Jiang Lingfeng came in from the door.

At sunset, the tall figure of a man comes against the light, and the end is very precious.

Maybe it's because I talked about him a little more today. I was warm and stunned. I watched him come to me.

"Ready to go?"

Jiang Lingfeng hooked his lips, flashed a smile in his sharp eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, led her to Dewey, "Professor, I'll pick you up."

"Well, go back."

Dewey nodded and watched them leave with a smile.

Warm only felt her heart jumping irregularly, and the temperature on the held hand was extremely hot, which soon covered her hand with sweat.

"Very hot?"

Jiang Lingfeng gentlemanly sent the man into the car, sat in the cab, affectionately lowered the air conditioner by one degree and handed over water.

"Thank you."

Warm received the water handed over by Jiang Lingfeng. His fingers accidentally touched each other's fingers. His heart inevitably rolled again, and his small face was still hot.

It's over. Is she going to have spring today?

"Still hot? Do you need to lower the temperature again?"

Jiang Lingfeng hesitated.

"No, I'll be fine later."

Warm hurriedly unscrewed the mineral water in his hand and took a big sip.

I drank in a hurry and choked accidentally.

"Cough!"

The water spilled over and dripped on her clothes and trousers.

It's so embarrassing.

The warm little face was so red that it could drip water.

Jiang Lingfeng pulls out a paper towel and looks at her warm, red face like a monkey's ass with great interest. No matter how dull she is, she also feels something wrong with her.

"What's the matter with you?"

She wants to wipe the stains on her chest. She can't stop wiping them with water for a while.

"It's all right. Well, I'll do it myself."

Warm, eager to find a hole to drill down, hurriedly took the paper towel from his hand and wiped the water stains on his body.

Jiang Lingfeng's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the warm, flustered and shy appearance, he hooked his lips and didn't ask much.

He knew that she still couldn't let go when she was with herself.

He will wait patiently.