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She Miao and Qiu Ning didn't think much of it. Qiu Ning shook Qiao Mu's shoulders again and roared into her ear, "Mu Mu, little bitch, I'll tell you this! The long-legged handsome Ooba is mine, it's mine! You can't just turn your back on your husband just because you saw him! "

Qiao Mu slapped her hand away and rubbed her brow, "I'm not lying to you. The substitute teacher really is my husband, the Xi Da Jin who got the marriage certificate with me!"

He Miao and Qiu Ning looked at each other and cursed, "What the f * ck!"

"It's true, don't joke with us."

Qiao Mu shrugged her shoulders and spread out her two small hands as she blinked. Her expression could not be any more real, indicating that she was not joking.

Qiu Ning's mouth twitched, and with a sorrowful expression, she threw herself onto the bed, her legs kicking wildly as she desperately pounded the pillow, "I can't accept this! I can't accept this! My long-legged marshal, oppa, how did she become a married man? My first heart started beating so quickly, and then I lost my love for him, ahh! "

He Miao glanced at her in disdain and sneered, "Even if you don't want to accept it, you have to accept it. You haven't even started to fall in love yet, so where is the loss of love coming from!"

"Scram!"

"…"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them sat in the classroom. She Miao was not this major, but for the sake of meeting Qiao Mu's legendary handsome husband, she had also joined in the class.

In order to cover the kiss mark on her neck, Qiao Mu had specially wrapped a large scarf around her neck. The classroom was extremely heated. She was feeling extremely hot and flustered, but she didn't dare to remove it.

She wiped off the sweat on her forehead and cursed this old bitch Xi Muqiao a million times in her heart.

With so many pairs of eyes staring at him, if he didn't make a fool of himself on the stage, and his temper was so bad, what would he do if he took out a knife and started a massacre?

The last time they skipped class, when they came back, they had all heard that the substitute teacher was long-legged handsome boy Oppa. In addition to the trouble that had just occurred, all of the students of the second class were there. They were eagerly looking at the door, waiting for the long-legged handsome boy, Oppa, to arrive.

Finally, at two o'clock when the bell rang, a slender white hand pushed open the wooden door of the classroom.

She Miao and Qiu Ning held their breath. Ahh! They were finally going to meet Mu's handsome husband from the underworld!

At the door, a strong long leg wrapped in a pair of western pants stepped in first. Then, a man's slender figure appeared at the entrance of the classroom.

As Xi Muqiao strode towards the podium, his slender and powerful figure was completely exposed to the crowd's gaze. The entire classroom seemed to have exploded, exploding as screams and whistles rose and fell.

One had to know that there wasn't a single male teacher under the age of 40 in their department. Looking at that bunch of bald old professors who wore reading glasses every day, they were all tired of beauty reading.

There were a total of twelve women in the entire class, including Qiao Mu. Other than Qiao Mu, there were also the remaining eleven women. They were all carrying their little faces as they became infatuated with women, including He Miao and Qiu Ning.

"So handsome."

"Holy shit, those legs are really long."

"Mu Mu Mu, do you mind if I become your love rival?!"

Qiao Mu pursed her lips, slapping away Qiu Ning's claw which was tugging at her sleeve. She then looked at the group of lovebirds beside him who were holding onto their saliva and glanced at the man standing on the platform.

A bunch of blind bitches! All of you are confused by this dead bastard's righteous appearance. This is just a f * cking bird, a bird ah!

Simujo was still dressed in the same white shirt of a high-class handmade black suit, with a black coat hanging in the middle of his powerful arms and a pair of gold-rimmed flat glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He draped his overcoat over the back of his chair, placed his book and his roll book on the lectern, and glanced up at the pressuring students.

His black eyes quickly locked onto the wife in the corner. When he saw the scarf around her neck, a thin layer of smile appeared in his eyes and he lifted the corner of his lips.

This smile made all the girls go crazy. They all wanted to rush over and ask for a hug.

Qiao Mu scoffed and cursed in a low voice, "A slut who sold out his looks."

He looked at Qiao Mu's dark and gloomy face and thought to himself, "Madam, I'm really sorry. I was really too excited in the morning. Furthermore, Madam is really too delicious. I couldn't control myself for a moment and left behind a small mark."

If Qiao Mu heard this, she would probably roll up her sleeves and jump up to roar. 'F * ck you, just a little bit. Is that a little trace? Ah?' It made her entire collarbone turn blue, and she felt goosebumps all over her body as she watched!

He tapped the table with his index finger, signaling everyone to be quiet, and pursed his lips.

"Let's call the roll first."

The extremely clear voice silenced all the students below in an instant. All of them sat upright and obediently.

Girls were attracted to his handsome face and tall figure, while boys were attracted to his noble temperament and cold aura. Men worshipped the strong, and when they saw his astute and skilled clothes, they could tell that he wasn't an ordinary person.

His years of fighting in the shopping mall and his rich experience and his extraordinary manner of talking had made him particularly eye-catching among a group of students.

Qiao Mu's arms were wrapped around her chest as she leaned against the back of the chair. Her eyes were looking indifferently at Xi Muqiao's posturing, and she could hear the deafening roars echoing in her ears.

She wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but she had the nagging feeling that Xi Muqiao would glance at her from time to time. There was still an unspeakable profound look in his eyes.

"Mu Mu, your husband is too handsome."

She Miao quickly added, "That's right, to make me bleed!"

Qiao Mu slanted her eyes at the two of them and spoke lightly: "You guys have all been tricked by him, let me tell you this, he has a very bad temper, she dragged out about 250-80,000 yuan, she has a germaphobia, her eating and dressing speed is extremely picky, in short she is a difficult person to serve."

"Ahh, I feel like an overbearing CEO!"

"…"

Qiao Mu's face was powerless. When she heard her name, she did not even bat an eyelid as she lazily called out.

"To …"

Xi Muqiao pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose with his index finger. His shiny flat lens flashed with a light, and a faint smile appeared in his black eyes as he spoke again.

"Has Student Qiao Mu come?"

She Miao and Qiu Ning's faces were red with envy. "Aiyo, I was so envious that I didn't forget to pick you out for class."

Qiao Mu was about to explode in anger. Old bastard, are you deaf?! She was sure he had heard her answer, and her slender fingers tightened, unclenched, unclenched, unclenched again.

Xi Muqiao calmly glanced at the lady who was about to explode. He picked up a pen and picked it up, revealing a look of regret, "Student Qiao Mu, you aren't here? "What a pity."

She Miao and Qiu Ning were so anxious that they ran around in circles, but this little bitch just didn't care. When the pen tip was just 0.1 millimeter away from Qiao Mu's name, She Miao and Qiu Ning were holding her hand.

"Arriving. Teacher, Qiao Mu is here."