Confused wife is too hot

Jiang Bei yelled, stood up and dragged Su Xiaoluo to the sink.

Su Xiaoluo was afraid that the nosebleed would get more and more, so she could only raise her head, because she couldn't see the road under her feet clearly, and she didn't follow Jiang Bei's pace. Su Xiaoluo ran around, and she and Jiang Bei were like two alien species, rampaging.

The students in the corridor gave way one after another.

Fortunately, the sink was at the end of the corridor, so Jiang Bei pressed Su Xiaoluo's head down, turned on the faucet, and splashed water on her face.

"Hey, hey, slow down, the water is too cold."

Jiang Bei didn't care whether the water was cold or hot, Su Xiaoluo drank a few mouthfuls of raw water, choking on her throat and making her cough.

"You murdered you." Su Xiaoluo yelled angrily, and broke free from Jiang Bei's confinement with a brute force, with a flick of her small face, water droplets slapped Jiang Bei's face.

"Why don't you know who you are?" Jiang Bei stepped back, brushing off his shirt in distaste while returning it, "Su Xiaoluo, are you dirty? Your nose is still bleeding. What should you do if you dump me? My shirt is very dirty." The expensive one is a famous Italian teacher..."

What are you talking about, Rory, Su Xiaoluo raised her hand and wiped her nose, "I just dumped you, what's wrong?"

She really didn't have a good impression of Jiang Bei, so what about Dai Yicheng's friends, he wasn't a rogue teacher.

Jiang Bei was very talkative, "My little temper is becoming more and more like Dai Yicheng, I can't learn from anyone, I have to learn from him."

Su Xiaoluo was already unhappy, but when Jiang Bei provoked her so much, her little temper also came up, "Are you in control?"

"Taking gunpowder."

"I'm still taking medicine."

Originally, the nosebleed had been washed away, but when Su Xiaoluo became emotional, two lines of red liquid flowed down from her nostrils again.

"Oh, look at you." Su Xiaoluo's nosebleed was so funny that Jiang Bei burst out laughing, "Xiao Qingqing turned into a little cat in a second, hurry up and wash it off."

Nosebleeds dripped all over the floor, blood stains stuck to the shirt, Su Xiaoluo was angry, "Wash your wool, you pay me for medical expenses..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Bei pulled her and started running again, screaming while running, "I know I can't afford to mess with creatures like you who bleed for more than a few days every month and don't die, I can't afford to pay your medical expenses .”

"Then why are you dragging me away?"

"Idiot, of course go to the infirmary."

Nosebleed is a trivial matter, just deal with it simply. It's just that Jiang Bei is a teacher, and he brings students to the infirmary, and he is still a female student, so he will inevitably be ridiculed by the medical teacher.

"As a heartthrob, you are not afraid that this female student will become the public enemy of the female students in the school?"

Jiang Bei smiled hippie, "She, she has long been a public enemy..." Su Xiaoluo glared at her sharply, and choked back the second half of the sentence.

When the two walked out of the infirmary, the lunch break was almost over, but Su Xiaoluo hadn't eaten lunch yet.

The whole morning was like riding a roller coaster. Even if Su Xiaoluo was the reincarnation of Saint Seiya, there was no reason not to find a place to rest for a while and wait for the resurrection with full blood.

But Jiang Bei was not so kind.

"Student Su Xiaoluo, let me take you to the Taekwondo Club. If you lose too much blood and faint, I can't explain to your husband."

Su Xiaoluo continued to stare at which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "He went to France on a business trip, and he doesn't know when he will come back."

"No wonder you look so out of your mind, so you miss your husband." Jiang Bei grabbed the handle and didn't let it go, smiling like something.Then he suppressed his mischievous smile again, why did Dai Yicheng go to France again?Isn't the cooperation case already finalized?Could it be...

Before he could figure it out, the phone in his trouser pocket started vibrating again.

It was a text message from Song Zhixin, asking him why he hadn't arrived at the restaurant yet.

Jiang Bei slapped his forehead, it was broken, he was so busy with Su Xiaoluo that he even forgot to make an appointment to have lunch with Song Zhixin.

Su Xiaoluo's stomach also made a rumbling sound at this time.

No, I can't waste time here with Jiang Bei anymore. Nosebleeds are less of a problem than starvation to death.

Before he could say goodbye, Jiang Bei took the lead and said, "Student Su Xiaoluo, as compensation, let me treat you to lunch."

"Forget it, I'm afraid you'll poison me."

"How dare I, besides, it's not just the two of us."

"Who else?"

"Your international finance teacher, Song Zhixin, you should know him."

Jiang Bei also had a brain short-circuit, when Song Zhixin's name blurted out, he realized how embarrassing it would be for Su Xiaoluo to sit with her.

Dai Yicheng's old love and new love are extremely ridiculous when you think about it.

Jiang Bei has always been a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and creates fun even if he doesn't have fun, but there are some people who can't make fun of things, such as Song Zhixin.

Jiang Bei hesitated how to turn the words back, but Su Xiaoluo had already expressed his attitude, "I won't go."

Jiang Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you also familiar with Mr. Song?"

Su Xiaoluo asked again, and with this hesitant look, Jiang Bei's heart rose to his throat again.

Could it be that she knew something.

Jiang Bei dodged his words, "They are all teachers from the same school, can you not be familiar with them? That... I'll go first, it's not good to keep the beauty waiting for too long." After speaking, he turned his head and left, taking big and hurried steps, as if Su Xiaoluo turned into a terrible virus in a second, and she could hide as far as she could.

Su Xiaoluo remembered the group photo of Song Zhixin's desk again, Jiang Bei...he lied.

When Jiang Bei walked into the restaurant and sat opposite Song Zhixin, the dishes on the table were already cold.

Song Zhixin still looked indifferent, as if she was used to waiting, she only waited for a while, so there was no need to take it to heart.

"Suddenly there is something urgent and I can't leave, I'm sorry Zhixin."

Jiang Bei apologized and apologized, but Song Zhixin just smiled slightly: "It's okay."

In front of Jiang Bei, Song Zhixin didn't talk much, the two chatted a few words, Song Zhixin suddenly asked: "Jiang Bei, you know about Su Xiaoluo, right?"

The raised chopsticks froze in the air, and Jiang Bei's expression was somewhat surprised and embarrassed, "I know."

The far-fetched smile was full of endless worries, even though she was no longer qualified to know everything about him, Song Zhixin opened her lips again, "One city, he..."

"Everything is over." Zhixin interrupted softly, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and leaned slightly on the back of the chair, "I thought you came back to Jianghai only after letting go of everything, Zhixin, don't let me down."

"I let it go." Song Zhixin's eyes were a little dodgy. She was good at hiding, but Jiang Bei didn't notice this slight emotion. "I just want to know if he is really doing well."

"Not bad." Jiang Beisheng seemed afraid that Song Zhixin would not believe it, and added emphatically, "It's really not bad."

Song Zhixin gave a soft acknowledgment, turned her gaze out of the window, her quiet face was a little pale.

"Zhixin..." Jiang Bei didn't care if Song Zhixin could take his words to heart at this time, he said to himself, "Don't bother Su Xiaoluo, she doesn't know anything..."