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Qin Mo received a temporary notification that he was going to the group headquarters for a meeting.

"I'm not here. You can take care of yourself, right?"

He really was a man who couldn't speak. He clearly wanted to express his concern, but his tone sounded like he was interrogating him.

"It's possible!" The girl nodded obediently.

Before leaving, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Stay away from Guan Zhe …"

"I know!" Ye Qianqian blushed.

This was a parting request? What about the trust between lovers?

When Qin Mo took the plane to leave, the girl drove out of the airport alone.

On the highway, Ye Qianqian suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, which was followed by a burst of warmth between her legs.

"No way …" The girl's face was pale, and she had barely managed to pull over to the side of the road.

The aunt is here?

What a good timing! He really knows how to choose a place!

It was a good thing that Ye Qianqian had lived her days, because she had to use her aunt's towel, otherwise the leather seat would have been dyed blood-red.

However, wasn't this pain a bit too intense?

The girl didn't have the strength to drive a car. She held her phone, wondering who she could call for help.

Just then, his phone rang, and it turned out to be Guan Zhe.

"Sorry for the trouble …" In the morning is Teacher Guan's lesson. "

Because she had to send Qin Mo to the airport, the girl had to be late. But it wasn't even eight-thirty in the morning yet, when Guan Zhe called.

"Qian Qian, why aren't you in the classroom yet? I brought you a delicious leek box. " Guan Zhe said with a mischievous smile, his tone did not contain the slightest bit of a teacher.

A leek box. Girl, I don't have any appetite right now.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I need to take a leave of absence …" Ye Qianqian wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

Not to mention class, even going home had become a problem.

"Leave of absence? "What's wrong?" Guan Zhe's voice turned serious.

My dysmenorrhea …" The girl said depressingly, "And I'm on the airport highway right now. Driving by myself, wuu …

"Teacher Guan, the bell for class has rung."

In the classroom, Gona walked up to the podium and cleaned up the blackboard for the professor, looking at him with an unfriendly and fawning expression.

"What class?" Guan Zhe glared at her.

What class? Take your class!

In the classroom, over twenty graduate students were anxiously looking at him.

"Qian Qian, wait for me. I'll come look for you right away!" Guan Zhe hung up the call. Only then did he remember that he was in the classroom, standing on the stage.

He picked up a piece of chalk and wrote two words on the blackboard: Self-study!

Self-study?

The students were stunned. Professor Guan's class only lasted for a few sessions a week, yet he had to self-study?

It was a pity that they did not dare to say anything. Guan Zhe was the most popular expert in the academy, so how could he possibly be punished when the school leaders were trying to curry favor with him?

Guan Zhe threw down the chalk and walked out of the classroom, leaving a leek box on the stage.

At the high speed airport, Ye Qianqian struggled to drive the car forward for a while longer before finally giving up.

She probably lost too much blood and had a bellyache. She really couldn't take it anymore.

This physique that was prone to dysmenorrhoea was practically torturing people to death!

Ye Qianqian leaned on the window of the car, looking at the passing cars, suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

Every passing car seemed about to crash into her face.

Fantasy, further stimulating the girl's brain, she gradually fell asleep in a trance.

Villa, bedroom, bed.

Ye Qianqian opened her eyes with much difficulty. A bowl of red date porridge was placed on the bedside table.

When the man saw that she had woken up, he was first overjoyed, and then he moved his face closer to hers.

"Qian Qian! Are you hungry? "

The girl was startled, curious, it was not Qin Mo's voice.

"Teacher Guan?" When she could clearly see the man's face, he had already picked up the porridge, blew on the silver spoon and sent it into the girl's mouth.

"Wu, wu, wu!" She wanted to speak, but her mouth was already filled with red dates porridge.

"Miss Ye, you're awake!" Aunt Zhang walked in from outside and said worriedly, "That's great! I've already called Mr. Qin and he said that he will be back soon! "

Ye Qianqian was startled. Coming back immediately? How is this possible?

Didn't he just board the plane? Right now, he should be at the group headquarters in Haicheng, right?

"Your call."

Guan Zhe's hands were quick, the girl's phone screen lit up, he picked it up and handed it over.

It was Qin Mo!

Ye Qianqian immediately picked up her phone. "Hello?"

"I just got off the plane. How are you?" Qin Mo's voice was still cold, but his words were fast, obviously a little anxious.

The girl blushed and said, "I-I'm fine. I'm already resting. When you get to headquarters, you should take a good rest, right? "

Just got off the plane? It seemed like he was still in Hai City.

"What headquarters?" The man was slightly displeased as he said, "I'm back. I just left Beijing International Airport! Are you resting? Who's taking care of you? "

Aiya! He actually came back?

Ye Qianqian glanced at Guan Zhe who was carrying the porridge. He wanted to lie, but didn't dare to lie to Qin Mo.

"Yes …" It's the Teacher Guan, he sent me back. "

Just as the girl finished speaking, she saw Guan Zhe smiling complacently.

"He's at our house?" Qin Mo asked immediately.

Ye Qianqian felt a sweetness in her heart. My house? What a touching name.

"Yes."

The girl had only said one word before Qin Mo hung up.

Half an hour later, he quickly entered the villa and went straight to the second floor.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

When he said these words, even though Qin Mo was full of anger, it was all within his expectations!

This detestable Guan Zhe, knew that he was going to return, and yet he still didn't leave!

"I'm a teacher, taking care of her is my responsibility." Guan Zhe shamelessly said.

"It's none of your business now, I'll do it!" Qin Mo snatched the bowl from his hands.

F * ck! It's all been fed!

Qin Mo glared at the girl angrily. She actually allowed Guan Zhe to feed her?

"I... "I'm hungry …" Ye Qianqian was so scared that she retreated back into her blanket.

It wasn't that she lacked integrity. It was just that Aunt Zhang's porridge was too fragrant and enticing. Furthermore, Guan Zhe was extremely skilled at deceiving others, and had finally failed to resist the temptation of delicious food from the girl …

She was so hungry that her limbs were weak. She truly didn't have the strength to eat on her own.

"What about now?" Qin Mo looked at Guan Zhe coldly. You can go now. "

"No, no, no, I'm doing a home visit. It's not time to leave yet." Guan Zhe shook his head, smiling unabashedly.

Home visit?

Qin Mo was enraged!

College students, and postgraduate students at that! And there were teachers who would do home interviews for their students?

Bullying him because he had never attended a university before?

"That …" Ye Qianqian stuck her head out from under the blanket and said pitifully, "I've used up my aunt's towel …"

"I'll go call the nanny …"

"I'll go buy it!"

Guan Zhe slowly stood up and glanced at Qin Mo triumphantly.

You want face? Men are embarrassed to buy an aunt towel?

For Ye Qianqian, I am willing to do anything!

The man gritted his teeth and stood up as well. Say, what brand do you use... "Auntie's towel?"

"I... "I won't choose …" Ye Qianqian actually wanted to say that she was very poor, that she would buy whatever the supermarket had to offer a discount.

Qin Mo still wanted to ask, but Guan Zhe had already run away after hearing the series of footsteps behind him.

"F * ck!"