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Chapter 19 I Didn't Expect Ayan to Have This Taste Recently
In the last English class, Qiao Mo was absent-minded, lying on the desk, and couldn't help touching his lips, which seemed to be still stained with his breath, and were still hot.

After class, when she was packing her schoolbag with her head down, Luo Luo squeezed her arm with her elbow, "Look, who's here?"

At this moment, only a few boys who moved quickly slipped away through the back door, and most of the students in the class did not leave.

When Qiao Mo raised his watery eyes, he saw the man in a black suit walking towards this side with a handsome and elegant figure.

She breathed, and suddenly stagnated.

And the eyes of the whole class fell on Xiao Yan in unison.

When the princess saw Xiao Yan, she ran over excitedly and lively, and said with a sweet smile, "Professor Xiao, why are you here? Let's have lunch together?"

Xiao Yan didn't move his eyes, he locked Qiao Mo's drooping face, and said word by word: "Sorry, I have company."

The princess was embarrassed and a little annoyed, but she was not discouraged at all: "Professor Xiao, are you free this weekend? Our class organizes a mountain climbing, and you will come with me?"

Luo Luo was on the side, and deliberately threw the English book heavily on the desk, "Why didn't I know there was a mountain climbing activity this weekend? Wang Hao arranged it temporarily?"

The princess looked back at Luo Luo's gentle smile: "That's right, do you disagree?"

Wang Hao is the group secretary in the class, and she basically arranges any activities.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes narrowly and said, "Let's talk."

"Then I'll be Professor Xiao and agree!"

The princess happily returned to her seat, carrying her bag and planning to leave.

But Xiao Yan stepped in front of Qiao Mo, tapped the table twice with his slender, white and clean fingers, and said softly: "Class representative, take me to familiarize myself with the school, and by the way, have a meal."

Jomo trembled as he held the small hand he carried with his schoolbag.

The concubine was also stunned, staring at Xiao Yan in disbelief, and then posted: "Professor Xiao, I am more familiar with the school than Qiao Mo, why don't I show you around?"

Xiao Yan didn't move his brows, his face was cold, "No more trouble."

Curling his fingers, he tapped Jomer's table again with his knuckles.

After the man gave his orders, he turned and left.

Qiao Mo carried her schoolbag on her back, and glanced at the princess's expression, which was as pale as a pig's liver. She took a deep breath, and trotted to keep up with Xiao Yan.

Luo Luo made a grimace at the princess, "You can't control yourself!"

The princess clenched her fists tightly. How could Qiao Mo take away what she likes?

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Qiao Mo followed behind Xiao Yan, walking at the pace of ants.

When passing by the entrance of the cafeteria, Xiao Yan didn't intend to stop, Qiao Mo grabbed his sleeve, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her white and tender hands holding his sleeve, "Why, do you want others to see us showing our affection?"

Jomo immediately retorted: "No, it was you who said you wanted to eat."

"I mean go home and eat."

"But I still have classes in the afternoon, so you can go back by yourself."

Xiao Yan took a step closer, and landed on her waist with a big palm, rubbing it again and again, his eyes teasing: "Is there a class in the afternoon? What class?"

Qiao Mo shrank back in fright, and took a step back, "Ma, Ma Zhe!"

The man raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Need an afternoon?"

The big palm on the waist was even stronger.

Qiao Mo covered his big palm with his little hand, trying to push it away: "There is still gym class...you, don't do this!"

"Jomer, what price does it cost to know a lie?"

She froze, how could he know her schedule?Obviously, he didn't know anything about the class schedule in the morning, she sorted it out. Moreover, on his class schedule, there were only the classes he was going to attend, and she would not disclose her classes.

Qiao Mo was carried directly to the car by Xiao Yan.

Not far away, a camera hidden in the dark took all their intimate photos.

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In the red BMW X6, a delicate woman with heavy makeup is wearing a pair of big sunglasses, which almost conceals the astonishment of her entire face.

She looked at the man and the girl in the photo, with a sneer on her lips, and scratched Qiao Mo's small face in the photo with her slender fingers, "I didn't expect Ayan to be like this recently? She looks very young?"

The private secretary said concisely: "Jomo, a senior student at Haicheng University."

(End of this chapter)