Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Your hobby exposes your identity." Yu shaomo looked at him and said, "my wife found drawing paper printed with iris flowers in your upstairs room. You should like iris flowers very much. This is exactly the same as Professor cage's interest in putting iris flowers at the door. Although you have tried to avoid this and try to live like another person, these details have sold you out, You and Professor cage still have something in common. "

"You mean flowers?" Headmaster Philip raised his eyebrows.

Yu shaomo shook his head: "not only flowers, but also you can draw."

"It's impossible. The teacher has never shown us that he can draw!"

Dr. Song, sitting opposite, suddenly said.

Yu shaomo looked up at him and said, "since your teacher can accurately draw those complex and exquisite human organs, why can't he draw?"

Dr. song can't tell.

Facts have proved that Yu shaomo's speculation is correct, because President Philip is Professor cage, which is a certainty.

Although Professor cage has made great efforts to live himself as another person, and he even carefully hides his hobby of iris, some things are still impossible to get rid of completely.

"If I guess correctly, the pot of Epiphyllum at the door should be moved by you after we leave." Yu shaomo said.

"I knew you should be very smart before, but I didn't expect you to be far smarter than me. Think about it, no one has found my flaw in recent years, but you found it."

Said principal Philip.

Ning Qiao looked at him in surprise: "did you know Yu shaomo before?"

"No, I just read the news about you. In fact, I knew your identity from the first time you appeared on campus." President Philip, no, now it should be said that Professor cage looked at Yu shaomo faintly: "a very successful businessman, with no powerful background, can come to this step today, so many nobles scramble to please you. I have to say that you are really powerful."

"HMM."

Yu shaomo never had the word "modesty" in his dictionary. He hummed to agree with Professor cage.

Professor cage turned his head to Dr. Song, who had been silent since he came in: "I always thought you would be the first to recognize me. After all, we are so familiar with each other. Unexpectedly, you didn't see anything. Instead, your employer found out."

Dr. Song was stunned for a few seconds before he recovered. He looked at his mentor in a daze and frowned: "I... You... Why did you do this? Why pretend to be headmaster Philip. "

"He's not pretending to be headmaster Philip, but headmaster Philip is him. Don't you understand?"

Yu shaomo said.

Dr. Song was shocked. It occurred to him that he had neglected the matter just now. Professor cage was able to enter and leave President Philip's house freely for only one reason. President Philip and Professor cage were clearly the same person!

"For... Why?" Dr. Song looked at Professor cage in amazement: "so the headmaster we saw before... Why? Why did you do that? "

No wonder the teacher has little contact with people, and almost never participates in the school opening ceremony, because every year he has to participate as the headmaster, of course, he has no skills.

Professor cage didn't want others to contact him too much in case he found out his secret, so he simply created an extremely cold character for himself. He didn't use his mobile phone, but he couldn't use it and didn't want to use it.

Headmaster Philip sighed and said faintly, "to avoid my enemy."

"Your enemy?"

Dr. Song's eyes were even more surprised.

Obviously, he never knew that Professor cage had enemies. Yes, in the past few years, Professor cage was a somewhat eccentric, cold and indifferent teacher. He had no other problems except that he didn't like to associate with people.

And get along for a long time, even the disadvantage of not liking to communicate with people has become a little lonely and arrogant. I don't know that there is another secret in it.

"I see, so you disguised as headmaster Philip to avoid your enemy?" Ning Qiao suddenly realized the tunnel and suddenly thought of something. His eyes lit up and said, "is it because of your family?"

Professor cage frowned and nodded: "this has been a matter for many years. I don't want to mention my enemy and you don't need to know, but I hope you don't tell my family. They don't know my other identity until now."

"They don't know?!" Ningqiao immediately opened his eyes in surprise.

"Yes."

Professor cage nodded.

"We are not interested in your private affairs. We don't find you to expose your identity. As long as you help us wholeheartedly, I can guarantee that your family or others won't know anything about your identity."

Yu shaomo deserves to be a shrewd businessman. His tone is very polite, but the meaning in his words is very obvious. He wants them to keep it secret, but Professor cage must help them.

This is not to agree to Professor cage's request. It is clearly threatening him.

Professor cage naturally understood Yu shaomo's meaning. He was a little unhappy, but there was no way. Who let Yu shaomo hold his biggest handle in his hand.

"What do you want me to do?"

After a while, cage frowned.

"Well, my grandfather was badly poisoned. Dr. Song has tried, and he can't find a solution, so we want you to try and see if you can help my grandfather."

Ningqiao hurried.

Yu shaomo is right. It has nothing to do with Professor cage's dual identity. Now the most important thing is that they finally found him, which means that Grandpa's poison has hope again.

"You've tried. There's no way?" Professor cage looked directly at Dr. Song.

Dr. Song lowered his head in shame: "I'm too incompetent."

Professor cage shrugged and looked faintly at Ning Qiaoqiao: "Dr. Song is one of my proud students. If he can't solve the problem, I'm afraid I can't help it."

Ning Qiao's pupil contracted: "but you haven't asked what poison we want you to solve. Why do you say you can't do it so soon? Don't you want to help us? Don't forget we still have your handle! Be careful, we'll all say it. "

She soon learned Yu shaomo's move.

Professor cage looked at her reluctantly: "well, tell me, what poison was your grandfather?"

It sounds a bit perfunctory, as if he was just a routine question.