Professor Fan's face went dark again.
"Forget it, forget it, you all come in quickly to find a place to sit down." Professor Fan did not ask any more.
Tang Moran sighed in relief, but fortunately, he was not held accountable.
Fan Yingying waved at her from the corner.
Tang Moran went over, put down his schoolbag, and patted his chest: "I was scared to death. I thought I was going to be punished."
"What's the matter with you? Didn't you say that this class counts as credits?" Fan Yingying asked her in a low voice.
"I... late for dinner."
"Can you be late for a meal? I really admire you."
Tang Moran took out his notebook, and two female students who came later than her sat right behind her.
Right now, I was twittering: "The man downstairs just now is so handsome."
"Yes, yes, and so good taste. His suit was on the cover of a menswear magazine. The Italian master
Purely handmade models, you may not be able to buy them if you have money. "
"Really? So he has the status? He is so handsome, his nose is so high, and the indifferent look of his eyes.
It's really love, just like the male protagonist coming out of the novel. "
"Dare you try?"
"What do you mean?"
"After class, see if he is still there. If so, ask for WeChat."
"Will such an identity, such a person, be given?"
"How can I know if I don't try." The slightly more beautiful girl moved her hair, quite confident.
Tang Moran glanced sideways, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice, "He won't give it."
Still heard by the female classmate behind: "What did you say?"
"Nothing to say." Tang Moran didn't want to argue with them, and planned to go to class.
Beautiful girls always can’t stand the scorn of others: "What do you mean? How do you know that he would not give us
WeChat? "
"Anyway, I just know that he won't give it." Fu Tingye is not that kind of person.
"Oh, I see, you are late because you saw him downstairs asking for WeChat, right?"
"What? I think he must not give it to you, so you think he must not give it to others. I am different from you.
Do not look in the mirror either. "
Fan Yingying couldn't listen anymore, and turned around to argue with the two.
"Those classmates, if you don't have class, other classmates have to go to class, otherwise you will go out and talk." Professor Fan was at the podium
Go directly to the call.
"Hmph, I'll go ask it after class, and let some people see if I'm bad or I have to say that others are cold."
Tang Moran turned his head: "Okay, I'll see how you want to come after class."
Fan Yingying gave her a thumbs up.
...
After class, two female classmates walked in front of Tang Moran: "You are optimistic, study hard."
After going downstairs, the beautiful female classmate walked ahead and saw Fu Tingye standing under the tall French phoenix from a distance.
A classmate walked forward confidently.
Before the person arrived, there was already a smile on his face: "Mr., are you waiting for someone?"
Fu Tingye looked at her, as if not looking at her again, penetrated her, and looked behind her.
When she turned her head, she saw Tang Moran who was far behind smiling also, sweet in his smile.
"Sir, are you interested in our campus? Is it convenient to give me a contact method?
I understand, why don't I come to be a guide and accompany my husband around our school. "She continued to make persistent efforts.
I saw the corners of the man’s mouth that looked like an iceberg in front of him slightly raised, showing a rare smile, which was like
The melting iceberg warms people's hearts a little bit.
He slowly raised his hand in her direction. She thought he was going to hold her hand, and then raised his hand.
The big palm in front of her suddenly stopped, and beckoned behind her: "I can't come, stand there and watch the show?"
Tang Moran, who was named by his surname, touched the tip of his nose. He wanted to continue watching the show, but now he can't.
Under the surprised eyes of the two female classmates, Tang Moran walked up to Fu Tingye and stuck out his tongue: "I want to see you
How can I give them WeChat? "
"Do you want me to give them WeChat?" Fu Tingye asked her back.
Tang Moran tilted his head and thought for a while: "Whatever you want, if you want to give it to them, then I can't stop it, just give it."
Here, there are temptations that she can't even hear.
Fu Tingye nodded: "It makes sense, it's better..." Fu Tingye said, looking at the two female students.
Tang Moran’s heart also hangs, a pair of spiritual eyes move with him, watching him go around him,
Walked behind.
The two people behind them all beamed. Look at me and I look at you. I can’t believe that they just hooked up with a rich man so easily.
Expensive man.
Just when they thought their dreams could come true, Fu Tingye suddenly turned around and hugged Tang Moran into his arms: "It's better to just
Let’s take this. Although I’m not smart, I like it. What should I do? I just love it so much, no one can see it
In my eyes, there is only you, only you. "
Tang Moran was taken aback. He didn't think he was so low-key outside, and he was a little uncomfortable.
Fu Tingye had already embraced her and turned to look at the two female classmates: "Sorry, this is my fiancée.
The family education is strict and will not give me contact information. . "
"what?"
The two looked at Tang Moran inconceivably.
what? This super invincible handsome guy, a man who does not eat fireworks, is actually her fiance?
No wonder people can say this with such confidence, it turned out to be their fiancé.
The two had no choice but to stamp their feet with anger.
Fu Tingye hugged her shoulders and left everyone's sight.
Since then, Tang Moran has a nickname at school: "A woman who has reached the pinnacle of life."
In the car, thinking of the faces of the two female classmates just now made me want to laugh.
Fu Tingye saw that she was in a good mood, and her mood also improved: "Go, to make up for you."
"What will compensate me?"
"Make up for your lateness."
Fu Tingye took her to the best western restaurant in the city for a meal.
Tang Moran, who was eating, had difficulty walking, and when he got home, he fell into the sofa and felt his chubby
Belly, a face of satisfaction.
Fu Tingye put down her coat and sat on the other side of her: "Is it satisfied with the food?"
"Satisfied, satisfied, seeing that I have eaten so that my stomach is round." Tang Moran patted his stomach.
Fu Tingye stretched out his hand and touched it, and frowned. It seemed that he had eaten too much.
"I'm pregnant with such a round belly?" Fu Tingye joked casually.
Tang Moran patted his hand: "I haven't graduated yet. Even if I graduate, I have to wait until I find a stable job.
Besides, don't worry. "
"Didn't you agree to give me a baby at home after graduation? Do you want to regret it?" Fu Tingye aroused her
Ba, let her look straight at herself.
Tang Moran's cell phone rang from his schoolbag.
She glanced at it. It was Fan Yingying's. She was really uncomfortable. She struggled to get up, and just lay down to answer the phone like this:
"Hello? Yingying, what's the matter?"
"Mo'er, I just want to ask you, Professor Fan said in the class that you can sign up for camping next Friday.
going or not? "
Tang Moran glanced at Fu Tingye next to him: "You can go or not."
"I heard that it is very interesting. You can have a picnic on the mountain, and you can also set up a tent to watch the stars. Would you not go?"
"Can you watch the stars? Can you also have a picnic?" That was the camping she dreamed of, and Tang Moran immediately became interested.
Fu Tingye glanced at her.
"Yes, are you going? Does your uncle Fu let you go?"
"Of course, let's do that. Next Friday, you will wait for me, we will work together."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Moran wanted to talk to Fu Tingye with joy.
"Don't go." Fu Tingye refused directly.
"Why? You haven't listened to me yet." Tang Moran was unwilling.
"I heard, you are going camping, you are not allowed to go." Fu Tingye picked up a financial magazine and looked through it.
Pay attention to her meaning.
"You heard that I said it was camping, so you should have heard that I promised Yingying, why didn't you let me go?"
"How complicated are the campers, what are you going to do? Stay home and wait for me to finish my work for a while and take the time to accompany me on the trip.
You can go wherever you want. "Fu Tingye reached out to hug her.
Avoided by her.
Tang Moran looked at him annoyed, with a look of unwillingness: "Everyone is a classmate. Going camping and picnic is also a social aspect.
Part, besides, with Yingying accompanying me, what are you afraid of. "
"Is it good to be at home? Why don't you let Fan Yingying not go, come to stay with you at home, the family is so big, it is always enough for you
We both stayed. "
Tang Moran, who was originally peaceful, stood up from the sofa instantly: "It's fine if you want to control my life.
Do you still want to control Yingying? "