"But I really don't understand why Xiao Xiao did that to you? pretty Jiangning thought deeply, and took out a pen from his bag. Before the teacher came, he lowered his voice. "You don't know. Many boys noticed you when you first came to school. All kinds of contact information in the post bar. Chi Chi, it's a pity that you brought your son to school later, otherwise the Department of finance might change. flower Anyway, I think she cares. Why do people who don't care dress up carefully every day when they go out? "

Han Xiaoye's focus completely deviated. What she noticed was the first half of what Jiangning said. She touched her face and asked, "did any boy really notice me?"

Jiangning looked at her strangely and nodded, "yes, beauty, who doesn't pay attention?"

"I'm... Pretty?" No wonder she is not self-confident. Everyone in junior high school and senior high school pays attention to the good-looking girls with good grades. The dregs in junior high school and senior high school have no human rights. pretty

pretty

Han Xiaoye really looked in the mirror, a little not reserved appreciation for a long time, came to the conclusion, "so look really long pretty, good figure, long legs, thin waist and big chest, Emma, beauty ah!"

"..." Jiangning was speechless and wanted to pretend not to know her with a book.

Han Xiaoye's enthusiasm for appreciation, looking left and right, found that it was really beautiful. She took out her mobile phone, found a good angle, and took two pictures of herself. She handed them to Jiangning and bumped her shoulder. "Xiaoningzi, which one is good-looking?"

Jiangning flipped through two almost identical photos several times and chose one at random, "this one."

"I think it's good-looking, too. Later, I'll take a PS, whiten and enlarge my eyes." Han Xiaoye put his mobile phone on the desk and carefully repaired the photos. After finishing the work, he asked Jiangning to shut it down. Then he sent Fu Zhiyan the photos that looked like there was no PS.

Just at this time, the teacher came in.

She hid her cell phone under the desk, typing with one hand, "husband, is it beautiful?"

After sending it out, she listened to the class carefully for a while.

Heart is flying in the mobile phone, finally mobile phone vibration, she immediately took up, bow point open. There is a message, but it's not from Fu Zhiyan. It's a private message on Weibo.

The ID is Quan Ronglian.

She opened it and said, "my Lord is in hospital."

Han Xiaoye finger meal, originally do not want to return, hesitated, or back to his sentence, "what's the matter? Sick? "

The first five minutes later she came back with the message, "well, lovesickness."

"..." after returning to his row of ellipsis, Han Xiaoye put his mobile phone in his pocket. As soon as he put it down, it vibrated again.

She took it out, or Quan Rong Lian hair - "smoking and drinking, is not Acacia?"

Han Xiaoye didn't know what to return, so he didn't return.

Fortunately, Quan Ronglian didn't continue to send her one after she finished. Until the end of class, Han Xiaoye can't wait to pull Jiangning downstairs.

man

This voice

Jiang Ning Meng raised his head, startled eyes are about to fall down, "Fu, Professor Fu!"

man

Just a touch of grace, Jiangning has half of the soul to fly out.

Professor Fu! That's Professor Fu! Professor Fu, who is superior and unattainable, even paid attention to her! Attitude has not been so indifferent in class! And just looked at her! Jiangning's little heart was so shocked that he didn't know how to put his nervous hands and feet. Han Xiaoye pulled him out with the same hands and feet.

"What would you like for lunch?"

There are so many people in front of the teaching building. It's lunch time after class. There are so many people. Fu Zhiyan is also the man of the year among the big a men of the year. Standing there alone, he brings his own flash effect of one kilowatt, which naturally attracts countless eyes. Han Xiaoye is also a man of the moment, although most of her figures are from scandals. But everyone knows that the attraction of two people standing together is self-evident.

Han Xiaoye of course noticed the girls looking at her killer eyes, cunning eyes blink, spit out two words, "canteen!"

Jiang Ning, who has been petrified, has returned a little. His eyes have been on Fu Zhiyan, pulling Han Xiaoye, nervous and excited. Unfortunately, under the pressure of powerful aura, she could not speak.

Ono let Professor Fu eat the canteen! Canteen! The food in that place is famous and tasteless, and there are too many people. It's still the kind of people queuing up to eat!

Shouldn't a person like Professor Fu go to a Michelin restaurant or a five-star hotel?

What if Professor Fu refuses?

man

Professor Fu opened the way, and the rate of return along the way is no different from that of stars. On the road, not only the students turn back, but also the teachers turn back and wait in surprise.

man Light gray thin sweater on his body elegant abstinence, narrow waist big long legs, it is a male god standard. It's beautiful.

She was so excited that she wanted to reach into his sweater and feel it. Unfortunately, she didn't have the time and place to "commit a crime.".

Jiangning did not know that she was already thinking about how to touch Professor Fu. She was very nervous. Her fingertips were shaking. She pulled Han Xiaoye's clothes and whispered in a low voice, "Xiaoye, you are really talking to Professor Fu... What's that?"

She wants to be together, but she thinks this combination is too unthinkable, just like the real version of Cinderella and Prince. So words to the mouth, automatically changed to the ambiguous what.

"You mean that picture?" Han Xiaoye understood that she said the photos of the pro, she did not hide, readily admit, "right."

Jiangning's mouth was wide open. After a long time, he asked, "what about less power?" But they all have sons, and the kitten is so cute. Does Ono really want to abandon her husband and son for Professor Fu?