his little warmth

Chapter 120 You shouldn’t tease him

After some persuasion from Zhuo Fan and Yang Qianyi, Cheng Mu finally suppressed his anger. After casually reporting to his class, he went to find Jiang Nuanxing.

Class [-], Grade [-], the room is noisy.

At the beginning of the new semester, seats had not been arranged yet, so Jiang Nuanxing was temporarily seated at the same table as Ling Huan.

New classes, new teachers, and many strange classmates, everything is very novel.

Surprisingly, there are several familiar faces in the class.

For example, Chi Yan is as clear as jade in the front row, Ye Nianyao on the left is smiling sweetly even though she looks bad, and Lin Yu is sitting in the back of the classroom with a silent expression.

It can be said that the good and the bad are all gathered together at the same table.

Even Ling Huan couldn't help but regret Cheng Mu's absence when he saw it.

After all, if the boss was in the same class as them, there might be something good to watch every day.

Jiang Nuanxing didn't pay much attention to this and sat obediently in her seat to preview the textbook.

Until Cheng Mu came in, he drove Ling Huan away domineeringly, and sat next to Jiang Nuanxing.

He touched her arm.

Jiang Nuanxing stopped writing and was happy to see him, "Why are you here?"

Suddenly remembering something, the little girl pursed her lips: "Don't be angry anymore, don't fight."

Cheng Mu snorted heavily in his throat, "If I don't fight, I'll just go to the principal's office and smash something."

"..."

Jiang Nuanxing blinked and advised, "Don't be like this. The classes are randomly assigned by the computer. How can you blame the principal?"

Cheng Mu thought for a moment: "You mean, I should smash the computer?"

Jiang Nuanxing: "..."

That’s not what they meant at all!
"Anyway, I will get this debt back sooner or later!" Cheng Mu raised his eyebrows, looking angry like a childish bandit who is bound to retaliate.

Jiang Nuanxing couldn't do anything to him, so he simply let him go for the time being.

After the two talked for a while, the class bell rang, and Jiang Nuanxing quickly reminded him to go back.

Cheng Mu's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly felt more irritable.

But the little girl told him to study hard with a serious face.

...I really want to smash the computer.

Cheng Mu endured the restlessness in his heart, rubbed Jiang Nuanxing's head, and stood up, "Then I'll come find you after school and have lunch together."

"Okay." Jiang Nuanxing agreed obediently and picked up the pen again to preview.

But out of the corner of my eye, someone still didn't leave.

Seeing that the teacher was about to enter the classroom, everyone in the class focused their attention on them. At the back of the classroom stood Ling Huan, who was jumping because his seat was occupied...

Jiang Nuanxing reluctantly grabbed Cheng Mu's hand and put a few candies into his palm.

"Cheng Mu is good."

The air felt stuffy for a moment.

Everyone was slandering in their hearts.

"It's a joke, can the boss be coaxed with just a few candies?"

"This girl is too good at being a good person."

"I think Brother Cheng will dump her sooner or later."

Then, the next second, the scene seemed to be slowed down.

Only in the spotlight.

The sullen young man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the candy in his palm, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Putting the candy into his pocket with a calm expression, the boss leaned down towards the little girl, put his arms on the desk, and asked in a calm voice.

"You just want to get rid of me with a few candies? Don't you want to touch your head or give me a loving hug?"

Everyone: "..."

Wow, what a shameless trick, pretend they haven’t said it before...

Jiang Nuanxing was thin-skinned, and under the public gaze, her white porcelain face was stained with blush. She pursed her lips for a long time, but could not say a word.

There was only one thought in my mind: She shouldn't have flirted with him!
Fortunately, the teacher who came in to class solved the dilemma. "Cheng Mu, what are you doing? You are bullying a female classmate in public!"

Cheng Mu straightened up, the anger in his heart had dissipated, and his tone returned to a lazy tone.

"Yes, teacher, since you have discovered everything, do you want me to be punished by standing here and listening to a class?"

"Or I'll be transferred to your class and let you do whatever you want."

"Oh, of course, the scope of the disposal does not include my body and my heart. After all, I already have a master."

"..."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

The teacher's face turned green with anger, and he waved his hand and drove the person out.

(End of this chapter)