Second Marriage Pregnancy:President,I Love You!

After handing me the phone, the younger sister of the student gave me a shy smile, "I'm sorry, because there are a lot of people who usually pursue to chat up wenran, so I thought you were too. I'm just going to law school. Let me take you."

"Thank you very much." I smile, the heart of this warm but can not help but grow out of curiosity.

It seems that his popularity in school is not low, I don't know what people look like.

"Sister, are you friends with Mr. Wen?" Asked the little sister of the student on the way.

"He's my friend's senior." I said, "I don't know him. I haven't met him."

"We wenran are very handsome. Many girls fall in love with him at first sight when they see him. I don't know if my sister will also..." the little sister of the student said that there was no sound.

"Do you like wenran?" I joked, "instead of worrying all day and imagining everyone as an imaginary enemy, it's better to take the initiative to fight for it, either to find him to express his feelings or to deliver chicken soup secretly. We should always show our sincerity."

"Well, many people have done this. They often hear that Mr. Wen Ran's textbooks are stuffed with small notes, his drawers are stuffed with white letters, and there are flowers and chocolates on the table. Mr. Wen Ran is also very helpless and specially asks us to take them away and eat them." The student's little sister sighed, "no one knows what kind of person wenran xuechanghu likes. I think such a perfect student must have a more perfect goddess to match him. Then I'm willing."

"Does a handsome man match a beautiful woman?" I asked.

The little sister nodded and said, "if a man is ugly, it's beauty and beast. If a woman is ugly, it's Prince and beast. Only if a man is handsome and a woman is beautiful, it's a match made in heaven."

I'll stand with Perry. With Perry's face and strong figure, we are a couple of princes and beasts.

It's really sad to think about that.

I helped the forehead and said: "little sister, you all like to see the beauty now. In fact, people who really have the beauty often don't look at the face, but the deeper inner. Everyone wants to find a person with high face value, but who is really suitable for themselves must be the one who knows more about themselves, can resonate in the soul, and will never forget in this life."

"Elder sister, do you have any experience? Does elder sister have someone you like?" Asked the student's little sister curiously.

I nodded, "yes, there are people who love very much."

"Is he handsome?" The little sister of the student held my hand excitedly.

Sure enough, three words are not separated from beauty.

"Very handsome. I think it must be more handsome than your wenran senior." I said confidently.

When I went to the newspaper to interview Peili as a reporter, Peili's face printed on the cover made our magazine sell a lot successfully.

The younger sister of the student said, "deceiving. I'll tell you, at the beginning, there was a star scout who saw Mr. Wen ran on the street and insisted on making him become an idol singer. But Mr. Wen ran was not interested in the entertainment industry, so he didn't go."

Star Scout? The corner of my mouth twitches a bit, idol singer, my family man can call casually over a bunch.

But with her foreshadowing, I'm really curious about the amazing beauty and extraordinary talent of Wen ran, who is so popular.

"Here we are, Miss Wen." My little sister took me to a building, then went up to the third floor and knocked at the door of an office. She went in and said politely.

A man was looking at the information in his hand. He was dressed in a neat suit and had his hair carefully taken care of. It was totally different from those Mediterranean old uncles with beer bellies and thin hair in the office. It seemed that the whole man had brought his own soft light.

Hearing the voice of the student's little sister, he raised his eyes to the door and nodded, "come in."

"Hello, I'm Qin Yan." I said politely after meeting.

No wonder he was praised by his younger sister all the way. As expected, he was very good-looking.

I can also be regarded as the beauty of countless, handsome high cold as Pei Li, evil charm belly black as Lu Xingyi, warm as jade Jiangnan

Well, it seems that I've been following them around these years.

However, these three are also the dragon and Phoenix among the people. Even if we only deal with them in recent years, it's not a loss.

But if Wen Ran is with these three people, as a little fresh meat, I think someone should buy it.

What's more, Wen ran, who is in a university, is somewhat polite and decent. Well, for a person with rich nightlife, he is quite abstinent.

If Pei Li knew what I thought at this time, he would be so angry that he would carry me back to my room and teach me a lesson.

But everyone has a love for beauty. It's the same with food and beauty.

"Well, hello." Wen ran nodded slightly, then said to the little sister, "thank you very much."

"It's OK. It's just a little help. If you need any help in the future, just look for me." Said the little sister of the student.

Wen ran answered, "it's all right now. You can do your business."

"Good bye, teacher." The little sister of the student went out honestly, but looking at the girl's high spirits, she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep for several days.

It's good to be young. You can easily fall in love with someone.

Compared with these students, I really feel that my mind is much older.

"Xiaobei only told me at that time that you wanted to be a lawyer, but you were a journalist and had work experience. Why did you suddenly consider changing jobs to be a lawyer?" Wen ran motioned me to sit opposite him, and then asked without expression.

I blink. Does the lawyer industry still exclude the journalist industry? One is that we like to talk nonsense, the other is that we pay attention to real materials. They all say that there is a chain of disdain between industries. Are we journalists on the level that lawyers despise?

"Is my question difficult to answer? Don't worry, it's not an interview. I'm only responsible for helping you improve your grades. " Wen ran light way.

I quickly shook my head, "no, I just feel that there is no conflict between being a journalist before and being a lawyer now. It's not a sudden job hopping. People will always try something they have never tried before. It's like this in new careers, new food and new places. Therefore, this question seems meaningless."

To put it bluntly, you don't care what I used to do.

"It's really rare that someone can block back Mr. Wen's problem. I'm afraid that you, as a student, will be a choke point of the law firm in the future." The teacher next to me thought I was Wen Ran's student and joked with a smile.

"Whether we can enter this industry or not, we still need Mr. Wen to give more advice." I said humbly.

Wen ran didn't speak. He raised his glass like eyes and just stared at me.

He made me feel a little weak and asked carefully, "what's the matter?"

"I don't like people who give up halfway. You think my problem is meaningless, and I hope your next efforts can prove that this problem is meaningless." Wen ran said, picked up the document and got up, "let's go."

"Where to?" I asked.

"Class." Wen ran said.

I was a little bit surprised. I followed him upstairs to an empty classroom. He held a textbook in his hand and handed it to me when he entered the door. "Now we start, but the interpretation of those messy terms turns into a complete framework in Wen Ran's works. The problems in the framework are clear and orderly.

Wen Ran's voice is beautiful, clear and gentle, as if the ice and snow melt in early spring. His chalk writing is also very good-looking, upright and upright, and each one is very impressive.

Following his way of thinking, I kept taking notes in the book. I only hated that I had two less hands. It was a pity that I couldn't record all the golden words of Mr. Wen.

"That's all for today's class." Wen ran said suddenly.

I Leng for a moment, "you still have something?"

"No He said.

"Then why is class finished so early?" I looked at him discontentedly.

Wen ran stares at me, glances at the time on the wall again, and doesn't speak.

As soon as I saw it, it was eleven o'clock at noon. I arrived here at nine o'clock. It has been two hours.

Two hours, time actually passed so fast, and I didn't feel it at all.

"Mr. Wen, you are really good. I didn't feel that the time passed so fast before I attended the class. You spoke wonderfully. No wonder Xiaobei wants to recommend you to me." I exclaimed.

"Give me the book." Wen ran said.

I quickly handed the book over to him. He looked at the notes on the book and was satisfied with the first few pages. He could see the zigzag lines on the last few pages and could not help frowning, "what are these random drawings?"