He’s So Sweet After Class

Jiang Chenming never expected that Mo Lingqiu wanted to match Fan Nian with his brother Jiang Junshen, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Isn't there a feeling of breeding sheep into the mouth of a tiger?"

"Who is the sheep? Fannian?" Mo Lingqiu was puzzled.

"...Is my brother a sheep?" Jiang Chenming felt like a chill when he thought of this.

"...Not so much." Mo Lingqiu couldn't imagine, "but Fannian is not a sheep, in some ways he is not easy to bully."

"Really? It's hard to tell." In Jiang Chenming's eyes, Fan Nian's temperament is sometimes a little like a child, and sometimes he is very sensible.

"If you don't think it's appropriate, then forget it." Mo Lingqiu would think of matching Jiang Chenming's brother because he is no longer alone. As his friend, Fan Nian has always been obsessed with 100% pheromone matching. I don't know when I can meet the right person.

Fan Nian's family urged him in a hurry. Mo Lingqiu felt that Jiang Junshen was quite responsible and his age was appropriate. The most important thing was that his appearance was indeed Fannian's ideal type, so he wanted to draw a line from it.

But if Jiang Chenming finds it inappropriate, he will not make a strong match. After all, Jiang Junshen is Jiang Chenming's elder brother, and the other party must know Jiang Junshen better than himself.

"No, Dr. Fan's character is still good." Jiang Chenming didn't think it was inappropriate. "When my brother has been busy these days, I will ask him."

"Okay, I also want to talk to Fan Nian."

They can't match the line out of thin air, and they should say hello.

"How about I give you some photos of my brother?" Jiang Chenming thought, clicked into Jiang Junshen's circle of friends, and found that this person's circle of friends had nothing except to share some articles in the financial and entertainment industries.

"No?" Mo Lingqiu was also watching.

"I went to see their company's official website, there should be." Jiang Chenming said, really searched for Jiang Junshen's company in the browser and entered the official website page.

Sure enough, in the company's sub-departments, Jiang Junshen was at the top as a director.

Jiang Chenming saved the blue ID photo and sent it to Mo Lingqiu's mobile phone: "Can you?"

"It can be done." Mo Lingqiu thought for a while and gave such a reply.

Although Jiang Chenming also thought it was funny, he got the photos after all: "Let's make do, if two people really look at each other, there will be opportunities to go out and take pictures later."

"I'm going to ask Fan Nian." Mo Lingqiu got the photo and began to send messages to Fan Nian.

Qiu: Yes?

Three hundred million goal: huh.

Qiu: I have a pretty good Alpha here. Would you like to introduce it to you?

Target 300 million: Huh?

Qiu: It is Jiang Chenming's elder brother, Jiang Junshen, thirty-one years old this year, a successful Alpha entrepreneur.

Qiu: This is a photo.

Autumn: [Picture]

Fannian, who was sitting in front of the computer playing games, stopped his movements, slowly let go of the mouse, raised his phone, and looked at the chat interface carefully for a long time. He didn't know if he was looking at the photo or Mo Lingqiu. Message sent.

After a long while, he replied.

The goal is three hundred million: I don’t match him 100%.

Mo Lingqiu was taken aback. Fan Nian was still obsessed with pheromone matching. He really didn't know the pheromone matching of Fan Nian and Jiang Junshen, but simply felt that it was a bit suitable. After thinking about it, Mo Lingqiu still persuaded him.

Qiu: I don't know, it looks quite appropriate.

Goal of 300 million: what aspects?

Qiu: The appearance is what you like.

Fan Nian, who was still a little puzzled about the fact that his friend introduced him to the object, now squatted in front of the computer and smiled utterly. On the screen, the character he was manipulating had been killed by his opponent and was lying on the ground waiting for his resurrection.

The goal is three hundred million: Yes, it's a favorite face.

Goal of 300 million: But if he doesn't like me, it's no use.

Qiu: Let me tell you first, if you have the intention, we will give your photo to the other party.

Goal of 300 million: Teacher Mo is too kind to me? Let me pick first~

Mo Lingqiu didn't know how to go back. He touched Jiang Chenming next to him: "Why don't you ask your brother first.

"Ask now?" The screen on Jiang Chenming's phone still stayed on the chat interface with Jiang Junshen. The other party just came to ask him about his ideas about the company's operation. The two didn't talk much, but they were both quite meaningful.

"If it's convenient." Mo Lingqiu a little bit wanted to give up, wondering if he couldn't handle it well.

"Convenient." Jiang Chenming nodded quickly.

Jiang Junshen, who was sitting at the desk drinking coffee and reading documents, was already about to end the chat with his brother, when the screen of the mobile phone on the desk suddenly lit up.

I picked it up and saw that it was a message from Jiang Chenming.

Student Xiao Jiang: Brother, are you interested in Omega? Teacher Mo has a friend here who wants to introduce you to him.

Jiang Junshen frowned, and was about to reply "No need" when he saw the other party followed up with a photo.

Classmate Xiao Jiang: [Picture]

Student Xiao Jiang: This is a photo of Teacher Mo's friend. Brother, what do you think? It's an Omega. The school doctor in our school is the same age as Teacher Mo, twenty-nine.

Jiang Junshen: WeChat push it to me.

When Jiang Chenming saw the reply, he was stunned for a long time.

Mo Lingqiu took a look, his eyes widened: "He likes it?"

"...Probably?" Jiang Chenming was also a little dazed, "Should I push Dr. Fan's WeChat over?"

"I... I'll talk to him." Mo Lingqiu rarely panicked, and after telling Fan Nian of the incident, the other party quickly replied "OK".

The two people sitting close to each other on the bed looked at each other, never expected that the red line would be drawn so quickly, especially Jiang Junshen, who had always been dull, took the initiative to send another message to Jiang Chenming.

Jiang Junshen: WeChat business card?

Classmate Xiao Jiang: Here comes.

Classmate Xiao Jiang: [Business card]

Jiang Chenming hurriedly pushed Fan Nian's WeChat account over. After that, Jiang Junshen didn't send any more messages, and even Fan Nian on Mo Lingqiu's side was silent.

"Is it done now?" Jiang Chenming is still a matchmaker for the first time, and the party who is making the line is his brother who is not easy to get along with.

"...I don't know, let's look at the follow-up." Mo Lingqiu couldn't figure out how the two people saw each other. Maybe it was simply because they liked looks.

Jiang Chenming was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "This feels quite new. We ran to help others."

"It would be a good thing if it can be done." Mo Lingqiu yawned and drew back into the quilt.

Jiang Chenming pulled the quilt up, and put Mo Lingqiu into his arms: "Mr. Mo, good night."

"Good night."

The next morning, Jiang Chenming got up early and made a hearty breakfast in the kitchen.

When Chen Shan woke up and saw it, he ridiculed him and started to develop his husband, Jiang Chenming replied "I am happy."

When Mo Lingqiu woke up, Jiang Chenming had already prepared a table of breakfast and was standing in front of the closet changing clothes. When he opened his eyes, the other party was putting on a black suit jacket.

"...Morning." Mo Lingqiu said good morning in a dumb voice.

"Awake?" Jiang Chenming turned around and leaned down and gave him a good morning kiss. "I'm going to the company in a while. Next door is my study room, which has a computer and books. You can just use it and read it."

Mo Lingqiu asked him: "Do you wear a suit to the company?"

"Yes, you have to be mature, otherwise you can't hold people." Jiang Chenming took Mo Lingqiu's hand and lifted the person from the bed. "My parents have already gone out, and my brother doesn't seem to be here. Today you are here at will. visit."

"Um."

"I may not be back at noon. Yu Shu will cook you lunch and come back to accompany you in the evening." Jiang Chenming confessed to Mo Lingqiu as if he was coaxing a child.

Mo Lingqiu stared at him for a long while and asked, "Where are you going to work?"

"Hezi Road, it's a bit far from here." Jiang Chenming stood up, "Breakfast is downstairs, and I will go downstairs together later?"

Mo Lingqiu used action instead of answering, sat up from the bed, and followed Jiang Chenming out of the room. Jiang Chenming stood outside the bathroom and waited for him. After washing, the two went downstairs together.

"In a moment..." Jiang Chenming was about to give Mo Ling Qiu Bao toast, when he heard a movement on the second floor, Jiang Junshen walked down the stairs.

"Brother, early." Jiang Chenming greeted quickly.

"...Good morning." Mo Lingqiu didn't know what to call, so he could only omit the subject.

"morning."

"Do you have breakfast?" Jiang Chenming pointed to the food on the table.

"Stop eating, go out shopping." Jiang Junshen finished speaking and left the house straight away.

The two left behind looked at each other and did not discuss them tacitly. After eating breakfast, Jiang Chenming packed up his things and left the house. Only the housekeepers Mo Lingqiu and Yu Shu were left in the huge house.

"Do you need me to take you around?" Uncle Yu is very gentle, afraid that Mo Lingqiu will not be used to it alone, so he takes the initiative to talk.

"No, you are busy." Mo Lingqiu felt that he would not be able to visit such a large site in a short time, so he went straight into Jiang Chenming's study on the second floor.

The curtains in the study were opened, and the morning sunlight poured in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the whole study warmly. There are built-in bookcases on two walls of the study room, on which various books are displayed. There are commercial books that Mo Lingqiu has never read, and there are also many Chinese-related books that he is interested in.

Mo Lingqiu picked out the book casually and sat at the desk looking. Until the clock reached ten o'clock, he closed the book and walked downstairs.

"Can I use the kitchen?"

"Yes, do you want to cook by yourself?"

"...No." Mo Lingqiu actually had the idea of ​​giving Jiang Chenming a bento in the morning, and this idea is still very strong until now.

Uncle Yu stared at him. After a while, he tentatively guessed: "Are you going to bring lunch to the young master?"

"...Hmm." Mo Lingqiu was puzzled, is his performance obvious?

"You can use it as you like. Call me later, and I will arrange for the driver to take you there."

"Thank you." Mo Lingqiu thought very simply. Jiang Chenming had done a lot for him, and he had to give something.

Isn't there a saying, "To grab a man's heart, first grab his stomach"?

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