Since the last time the library asked for accounts, Lu Yilan had a better attitude towards Gu mo.
After all -
he just wants to prepare a surprise. He is a simple boy. How can she have the heart to blame him.
However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime can not be forgiven.
Gu Mo Cheng never went to university. Even if he was a student bully in high school, he had been giving everything back to his teacher for ten years. Now, learning these messy calculus is almost as hard as reading the book of heaven.
"Qian, can you come and teach me how to do this problem?"
"Ah?"
Someone who is watching TV puts down the remote control and goes to the small round table to have a look. Looking at the topic that Gu Mocheng points to, she laughs, "this question is very simple, why don't you?"
“……”
Gu Mocheng has been looking at her, and she also looks at Gu Mocheng.
For a long time, Lu Yilan said: "you call, teacher, I will teach you."
The man did not move, stalemate for a long time, Lu Yilan poked Gu Mo Cheng again, "call ah, call a teacher."
"No
"Ah, I won't teach you." Lu Yilan sat on the opposite chair, "the s-big questions are all given separately, especially in your hand. They are all just given by the teachers of the financial institute. There are no answers on the Internet. Well, don't you really call them?"
Gu Mocheng suddenly stood up at this time, he slowly walked to Lu Yilan's side, and then slowly bent down, looking at her, "must I call?"
"Yes, I want you to call."
"Oh."
“?”
At this time, Lu Yilan felt his center of gravity suddenly down, Gu Mocheng even directly picked her up!
"Well, what are you doing?"
"I'll tell you."
Gu Mocheng is moving very fast. The bedroom is not far away from the door. In the afternoon, the curtain doesn't open. It's a little dark.
Lu Yilan was put on the bed by him.
“……”
He bullied himself.
Hands on her body constantly moving, not long after, the room came a light breathing sound, a beautiful, the man suddenly stopped, with full of * * and hoarse voice said, "teacher, are you ok?"
"Gu! Ink! "Yes
"I know you're OK."
"I'm fine, too."
Eleven in the evening.
Lu Yilan opened his eyes, Gu Mocheng also opened his eyes.
"Teacher, you wake up."
"You're pretending to be a student, pretending to be addicted!"
"No, I was a student." Gu Mocheng lay back a little. "The freshmen of s University Financial College are a little old, but their status is there."
"Why do you want to go to college all of a sudden?" In these years, Lu Yilan has never seen Gu Mo move this idea.
The man stopped for a while, then hugged Lu Yilan and rubbed her shoulder, "you are staying in school now, working in the system and being a teacher in school, which is different from before."
When the clouds and rain stopped, Gu Mocheng's voice was a kind of low and sexy, "someone will always ask, which university did your husband graduate from..."
"What's your major, what's your job, or your annual income."
He thought seriously, "I can't do nothing except annual income."
"When I graduated from s University, someone asked, you can say that my husband is my alumni, and he graduated from s University."
"Is it?" A touch of moving suddenly rushed to the tip of the eyebrow, Lu Yilan raised eyebrows, "in fact, you have the same completely can take a hand."
"What?"
"Handsome face, eat the world, take care of the school grass?"
(Fan Wai WAN)