V3.Chapter 27

"Drop."

Qin Zijin all mood fell into this problem, but don't want to have already got on the car of some prince but lost patience, looking at the woman standing in front of the car without moving appearance, impatiently honked the car flute.

Scared Qin Zijin whole a excited spirit, abruptly broke the thought, coldly looking at Su Mo Nan in the car.

Sumonan looked at her picture like a frightened little rabbit, raised her head, slowly pulled her thin lips, and spat out the words "get on the bus".

Looking at his calm appearance, Qin Zijin always felt that his heart was no longer his own. He calmed down the fluctuation of his heart a little, walked quickly onto the sidewalk, opened the door of the co driver's cab and sat on it.

Without waiting for her to fasten her seat belt, sumonan started the car and drove into the driveway.

Before Qin Zijin could get angry, the mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang. Qin Zijin had to answer the phone first. When she saw the caller ID, she glanced at Su Monan and answered: "teacher Tang."

"Mr. Qin... Well, I'm sorry, I don't think you answered wechat, so... We talked about the open class and the English drama performance at the end of the month before..." Tang Shaowei on the other end of the phone, when hearing her soft and pleasant voice, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he still tried his best to restrain the tone that was about to shake out the sound wave.

After hearing this, Qin Zijin also suddenly realized that she put up her hand to cover her face. She had just been stirred by Su Monan, and she had forgotten about it.

He patted his forehead in chagrin and said: "er... I'm sorry! I just had something temporary, so I forgot to give you back the information, so let's do it! Can I get back to you when I get to school tomorrow? I need to think about it

"It's OK, it's OK. Originally, this drama performance is the activity of our class. It's really rude of me to ask you to be an English instructor. Then you should be busy first." Tang Shaowei thought that Qin Zijin would refuse. Now when she says that she wants to consider it, it means that there is still a chance. With excitement, he even says.

"Well, OK, then... See you tomorrow." Qin Zijin relaxed tone should wear, and Tang Shaowei hang up the phone, lean on the back of the chair, some hesitation in the heart.

In fact, she is not very good at drama, but after reading the script sent by Tang Shaowei, she is still a little interested. There is no problem in guiding the students' lines in their department, but there are activities in their foreign language department, but it has not been decided yet, but it still depends on how teacher Ouyang arranges them. After all, he is the main class.

"Think about what?" Qin Zijin carefully ponders this matter in the heart, beside suddenly floats to the way indifferent sound line.

Qin Son Jin lifts Mou to look at him, Zheng more than ten seconds later, just skin smile meat don't smile of return: "nothing."

"Men and women?"

Looking at his still arrogant look, Qin Zijin didn't want to answer his question, but he finally answered: "man."

"The one you waved at the school gate last time?"

Qin Zijin's surprised open big pupil looking at him, recall yesterday she waited for him for a long time, finally also was left there, with the man in his mouth yesterday asked this?

If you want him to say, sumonan is really persistent!

"Yes." I don't know if I'm angry or not. Qin Zijin nods his head seriously, pronounces words clearly, and answers this word with a very heavy tone.

Her answer made sumonan specially turn to look at her, but Junrong's expression was a little dark and unclear. With such a glance, he took back his sight, but sped up the speed.

Back to the villa, sumonan is no words, directly upstairs, a head into the study.

Qin Zijin didn't pay any attention to him either. He made the medicine he bought and drank it. He ate two pieces of toast because he didn't have much supper, so he went to wash and sleep. After all, he had to get up early tomorrow. It's not like sumonan, the prince, who goes to the company whenever he wants.

When it was a little late at night, sumonan came out of the study and went into the bedroom. There was no light beam inside, only a few dark awns refracted into the room from the curtains of the French windows. It was obvious that the person lying on the bed had fallen asleep.

Turn on the floor lamp in the room, go to the end of the bed and look at the sleeping pretty face. Sumonan raises his hand, rubs the bridge of his nose, turns back to the bathroom, and after more than ten minutes, he comes out in his nightgown, lifts his thin quilt and lies on it.

But don't want to have already deep sleep of Qin Zi Jin suddenly turn over a body to face him, slightly pulled down quilt, shrank body.

Sumonan looked up at the temperature of the air conditioner, took the remote control of the air conditioner, adjusted the air conditioner, lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.

***

The next morning, Qin Zijin got up as usual, in addition to the golden beam and beautiful glass crystal chandelier, there was sumonan's side face like a demon.

After a while, Qin Zijin got out of bed and arranged her pillow and quilt. She went into the bathroom and began to wash. Then she went to the cloakroom and began to pick the clothes she was wearing today.

Choose to choose, and finally chose a White Chiffon jacket and black leather skirt, then went downstairs to make breakfast.

When taking ten times from the refrigerator, Qin Zijin hesitated a little. Do you want to do it for sumonan?

After half a minute's hesitation, she decided to make sumonan's share together. As for when he gets up to eat, it's none of her business.

With a happy mood, he prepared two breakfasts and made a cup of coffee for the prince sumonan. As soon as he brought it out, he saw a prince coming from the living room with a black face. His white shirt collar was slightly open and his blue coat was just in one hand. Seeing her, he asked, "where did you put my blue striped tie?"

"Blue Striped?" Qin Zijin put down the coffee in his hand and tried to think about it. A flash of inspiration: "Oh! I remember. I washed it two days ago. I forgot to take it from the balcony of the laundry room. I'll get it for you. " Then he went upstairs.

Looking at her back as she hurried up the stairs and glanced at the breakfast on the table, sumonan's expression was still, but he slightly raised his eyebrows.

Soon, Qin Zijin came down from the upstairs with the tie he wanted. He handed it to him and asked with a smile, "is it this one?"

"Well."

"Here you are."

"You're in the Department."

"What?"

"Yes." Sumonan repeated many times, but also deliberately turned to face her, straight waist.

"You don't have your own hands? I don't know

"Yes." Sumonan dropped her eyes and repeated.

Qin Zijin looked at him dumbly, and had to bear with him, but he was too high, she couldn't reach: "you lower your head."