To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 7
Song Qiao is Ding Lingling's good best friend, and at the same time a love counselor, ahem... the theory of love is also love, so she doesn't understand that Ding Lingling is falling into it.

Song Qiao worried about the old mother's heart, and said encouragingly: "Since you like it so much, then go after it. You must know that women chase men's interlayer gauze!"

"Furthermore, according to your description, your Professor Su is a coquettish male god. If you expect such a handsome Bingshan guy to take the initiative to chase you, I'm afraid there is little hope."

"Don't forget, you have a competitor now. If you don't hurry up, if this handsome guy runs away, you will have no place to cry. You have to try. What if it succeeds?"

Ding Lingling herself was a little restless, but now she heard what Song Qiao said, she immediately gained confidence.

That's right, Professor Su didn't say he hated her when women chased after men. Although she had never been in a relationship, she always felt that Su Zhiqiu was seducing her.

That's right, the other party is seducing her!
When Ding Lingling thought that Su Zhiqiu blocked her way, looked at her with meaningful eyes, and said some unclear words, she felt her heart was about to stop beating.

Song Qiao waited for a long time, but she didn't hear Ding Lingling's answer. She curled her lips and could smell the sour smell of being in love through the phone.

Song Qiao was full of disgust, cleared her throat and said, "Anyway, as a best friend, I have said everything I should say, and you have to decide what to do by yourself."

Ding Lingling calmed down slowly, the corners of her lips curled slightly, her eyes were clear, revealing a bit of cunning that was inevitable, Song Qiao felt like hitting someone when she heard it.

Ding Lingling already had an idea, she could not wait to smile and said: "Beauty Song, don't worry, I will live up to your expectations and take Professor Su down!"

After finishing speaking, before Song Qiao could speak, Ding Lingling hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the other end of the phone, Song Qiao couldn't help complaining: "It's true that you value sex over friends."

Ding Lingling didn't know that she was labeled as "preferring sex over friends". After hanging up on her best friend's phone, she found Su Zhiqiu's number.

After working as an art teacher in the Su family for so many days, it was very easy to get a phone number.

But looking at the string of numbers that she knew so well, Ding Lingling couldn't hold it down, she was nervous!

After living for more than 20 years, she has never liked a boy so much as she does now.

Ding Lingling took a deep breath, her face flushed red.

"It doesn't matter, if you die, you will die, not to mention, I am not bad!"

Ding Lingling pursed her lips, her heart froze, she closed her eyes and was about to make a phone call, but she was discouraged again when she stopped at the door.

With a bitter face, she retreated by herself.

"Forget it, it's so late, what if someone is woken up? It's better to send a message, and it will be the same tomorrow morning."

Compared to making a phone call, it is easier to send a WeChat message, and Ding Lingling does not admit that she is cowardly.

She quickly pressed her fingers on the keyboard, and after a while, she typed a long string of words, and then waited patiently with her mobile phone in her arms.

Ding Lingling held the mobile phone in her arms and prayed in her heart: You must promise me, you must promise me!
Although Ding Lingling typed a long list, the meaning was only one sentence - go out for dinner tomorrow weekend.

It's like a date in disguise, but Ding Lingling is really embarrassed to be so blunt. She and Su Zhiqiu haven't established a relationship yet, so she can only say more euphemistically.

She also wants the restraint of a girl.

Su family.

Su Zhiqiu, whom Ding Lingling missed, was in her bedroom right now.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, the curtains were drawn a little, and the light from the courtyard diffused in, but the bedroom was still dim.

At this time, Su Zhiqiu was standing by the window, his eyes were deep, and he was wearing silk pajamas on his broad body, which added a touch of sexiness to his cool demeanor.

Su Zhiqiu, who had always abided by the rules, now held a glass of vodka in his left hand. He usually does not touch alcohol, but today is an exception.

There was a fire burning in his heart, but he couldn't vent it, so he could only use this method to temporarily suppress it.

The phone rang suddenly, Su Zhiqiu frowned, and took the phone out of his trouser pocket.

When he saw the WeChat message from Ding Lingling and the content on it, Su Zhiqiu's thin lips pursed together, and then there was a hint of sarcasm.

He snorted coldly with the tip of his nose, and quickly replied with one hand.

"Drip drip!"

A clear voice sounded, Ding Lingling opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the phone in surprise, and found that Su Zhiqiu replied to her!
Ding Lingling's eyes were instantly glued to the screen.

Su Zhiqiu: OK
Although there are only two words, Ding Lingling can imagine Su Zhiqiu's tone and expression from these two words, it must be said in that kind of cold and disdainful tone.

Ding Lingling was so emotional that she sat on the bed with her mobile phone and rolled around.

"He promised, he promised!"

Ding Lingling yelled, if she wasn't worried about being discovered by her stinky brother, she really wanted to scream.

Rolling around a few times, the bed was a mess, Ding Lingling was exhausted panting heavily on the bed, looking at the ceiling, the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably, her hair was messed up, but she didn't hide her joy.

It worked!
Suddenly remembering that she hadn't replied to the message, Ding Lingling sat up quickly and sent another message, then she didn't dare to read any more, and hurriedly got up to apply the mask.

Just after tearing off the packaging of the mask, Ding Lingling suddenly thought: "By the way, there are also clothes. For the first date, dress nicely!"

Ding Lingling put the mask on her face, then hurriedly went to the closet, she was very busy, like a happy pig.

And in the dark bedroom.

Su Zhiqiu casually threw the phone on the table, looked out the window, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his tone was cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

"It's ridiculous, isn't this God's will?"

Su Zhiqiu couldn't help recalling the events of the day in his mind——

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the drowsy students in the classroom felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood, quickly packed up their things, and quickly left the cage-like classroom.

As usual, Ding Xingyan handed over the homework to Su Zhiqiu with some trepidation.

"Ms. Su, this is my homework. Let's see if there is anything I need to change."

Ding Xingyan is really scared, it is really Xie, Xie, and sister's "favor of a meal", Mr. Su is very strict with him now.

Ding Xingyan was used to it from exhaustion at the beginning to numbness now, but he still couldn't help being nervous.

Su Zhiqiu flipped through it casually, and saw Ding Xingyan staring straight at his hand, and Su Zhiqiu could see the tension in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)