Xueba's doctor's wife

Chapter 67

Low EQ: Can you teach?
High EQ: Master, what do you do for work?

Fang Hao expressed his thoughts to Yu Qianqian with the art of tactful speaking. This way of knowingly asking questions. There is a trace of truth in the absurdity, and at the same time, there is a little helplessness and emotion.

At this time, Yu Qianqian was still struggling with her mistakes and thinking about how to get over it. When she heard his words suddenly, she was a little confused. She looked at him curiously and said, "Aren't I a university professor?"

"Oh"

"So you are a university professor." Fang Hao nodded silently.

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"No. You. What do you mean?" Yu Qianqian suddenly realized, glared at him fiercely, and asked angrily, "It seems that I don't know how to teach from your tone, right?"

Fang Hao shrugged, and said casually: "I didn't say it, you said it yourself."

"You didn't say it, but that's what you meant!" Yu Qianqian said angrily, "What's wrong? I just accidentally forgot. Besides, do you need me to explain such a simple question? Don't people know?"

Facing the furious Yu Qianqian, Fang Hao didn't refute anything, just sat there and raised his head, looking at her with a smile, and after a while, he saw Yu Qianqian's handsome face, showing a slight smile. There was a red glow, and a touch of embarrassment was revealed between the brows.

"Finding the bone in the egg"

"It's annoying!"

Yu Qianqian turned her head sideways, her plump little mouth pouted slightly, and the strands of black hair in front of her temples concealed her expression at the moment. At this moment, she turned her head secretly, glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and found that he was still straight He stared blankly at himself.

"What are you looking at me for? Reading!" Yu Qianqian said angrily.

"Oh"

"Professor Yu, please continue." Fang Hao lowered his head, nonchalantly looking at the mathematics textbook in his hand.

Yu Qianqian pursed her lips, then took a deep breath, trying to calm down her emotions, then picked up the book in her hand, and continued to give Fang Hao a lecture, talking for more than an hour, the whole process There was no pause, and Fang Hao didn't find any faults during the period, just sat there and listened carefully.

"It's almost time. Take a rest first."

Yu Qianqian spoke so dryly that her legs were almost tired from standing. She sat down on the sofa, picked up the water glass on the coffee table, and drank it gulply. Passed the empty glass to him and said, "Pour me another glass of water."

"Ms. Yu"

"You have not come to my place once or twice, can you pour water by yourself in the future?" Fang Hao's face was dark, and he said helplessly: "I always feel that I am your servant."

"Didn't I pay?" Yu Qianqian asked.

"Oh!"

"You just pay 200 yuan, and you want this service for a while, and that service for a while, isn't it a bit?" Fang Hao said angrily: "Jumping high in the toilet. Is it too much? You can enjoy the emperor-like service at a low price, just like you It’s cheaper for you to add a zero after the request.”

Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes: "The economy is very difficult these days, and it's so cumbersome. You don't know how to make money if you don't improve your service attitude and service content?"

"Then I can't sell my soul and bottom line for the 200 yuan, can I?" Fang Hao said angrily.

Yu Qianqian pursed her lips and said softly: "It's about making money, it's not shabby, you said it."

"I"

Fang Hao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth. In the end, he stood up and prepared to pour a glass of water for her. meet her.

"Hey!"

"Cut some apples for me, please."

Fang Hao, who was pouring water, suddenly heard Yu Qianqian's words, and roared angrily, "Do you want to be ashamed?"

"I'll pay." Yu Qianqian replied.

in an instant,
Fang Hao, who had lofty ideals, was once again defeated by Yu Qianqian's unpretentious money. She silently peeled the apple peel with a fruit knife, then cut it into small pieces, inserted a few toothpicks, and left the kitchen. Go to the living room.

"This is palace jade liquid water, one hundred and eighty cups, this is a gathering of talents, 81 plates." Fang Hao briefly introduced the price to Yu Qianqian.

Yu Qianqian glared at Fang Hao, and said angrily, "Are you going to play a sketch with me?"

"Kidding."

"I'm not fooling you either, the market price is twenty." Fang Hao said casually.

then,

Fang Hao received the red envelope from Yu Qianqian, and said with a smile, "Thank you boss."

Yu Qianqian ignored him, and looked at the math textbook while eating the sliced ​​apple. After a while, she turned to look at him and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Does it feel like listening to your class?"

"pretty good."

Fang Hao crossed Erlang's legs, holding his mobile phone, and said calmly.

Yu Qianqian frowned: "Speak seriously, don't perfunctory me."

"It's not perfunctory, I really think it's pretty good." Fang Hao looked up at her, and said seriously: "Some key things have been covered, and that's about it."

"is it?"

Yu Qianqian pursed her lips, and said in a sticky voice, "I always feel like you're lying to me."

Fang Hao didn't explain, just looked at his mobile phone by himself.

Seeing that he ignored her, Yu Qianqian bit her lower lip and whispered, "Thank you for listening to my lecture."

"You're welcome."

"If you really want to thank me, then promise to let me go to the classroom to listen to your lecture." Fang Hao said.

"roll!"

"Roll as far as you can!" Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes and said angrily: "The break time is over, continue with class."

"what?"

"Going up again?" Fang Hao looked at her with a sad face: "No more."

"No."

"I paid for it." Yu Qianqian glanced at him, and hurriedly urged: "Sit upright for me."

finally,
Fang Hao, with the attitude of doing things with money, sat there solemnly, listening to Yu Qianqian talk about the boring content in the textbook, and just at this time, he had the opportunity to secretly observe Yu Qianqian in professional attire, It is impossible to imagine what kind of mature curve is under this professional attire.

The first is a pair of slender and slender beautiful legs, without any PS effect at all, it is really in front of the eyes, the gaze slowly rises, and soon reaches the buttocks, then the lines tighten at the waist, and then suddenly expand upwards. So graceful and exquisite.

At last,
His eyes stayed on her handsome and pretty face, maybe he was a little tired from speaking, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which was so crystal clear under the light.

at the same time,

Yu Qianqian, who was giving a lecture, suddenly noticed his eyes, staring at her obsessively, so straightforward in the blur.

in an instant,
A strong shyness welled up from my heart.

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　As I write this... It seems to be raining outside... Could it be that God is moved to cry because of Mao Mao's hard work?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)