Warm marriage is like fire: male god boss spoils deeply

They sat in front of the window sill, chatting and laughing from time to time and making trouble occasionally.

And he, in the adjacent villa, quietly looks at the girl he likes. He often fantasizes that he can be with her one day.

Now, the wish comes true, but I don't know whether lengche's death "died" from her heart.

At dinner, Zhuo Yan saw that Leng Qinghuan was still focused, so he bought her favorite spicy noodles and snacks.

Leng Qinghuan was tired of copying, so he lay down on the table to rest. When he woke up, he continued to copy.

During this period, Zhuo Yan kept quiet by her side.

She didn't know that this scene had long been taken some ambiguous photos and put on the campus forum from the perspective of arousing reverie.

Eleven the next day.

Leng Qinghuan took her achievements and went to the office to find Professor Gong.

"Professor, I copied it!".

Gong sijue stood in front of the window with his back to her. Even if it was just his back, he still had a full sense of oppression.

At this time, he was brushing the campus forum with his mobile phone. On the screen, Leng Qinghuan sat face to face with a boy with gentle eyes lingering on her charming little face.

She bit the pen holder and smiled at the boy; She put on the boy's coat and lay down on the table to sleep. The boy looked at her foolishly; Even, he touched her hand

She and the boy stayed in the library for twenty hours!

"Professor! I copied it! " Coldly and cheerfully jumped to Gong sijue.

Looking at her beaming little face, Gong sijue was filled with jealousy.

This woman can always easily awaken another him, paranoid, irritable, and even naive!

Feeling his sharp and dangerous sight, Leng Qinghuan's heart clicked.

This man seems abnormal again?

Qinghuan unconsciously stepped back and wanted to stay away from the "dangerous goods", as if she had seen through her mind. Gong sijue's eyes were deep and his steps were calm, bullying him to approach her.

The more she retreats, the more he advances.

Finally, Leng Qinghuan was pushed to the corner and there was no retreat.

"Article 30 of the school rules?"

His two strong arms supported the wall and trapped her between his chest and the wall.

Leng Qinghuan touched the enchanted face of the demon and hung his head in a hurry.

This man is like the most beautiful Datura. She doesn't dare to look

What is Article 30?

She bit her lips and thought hard, as if... She really doesn't remember!

When she copied the school rules, her thoughts drifted away. She just buried herself in copying, regardless of what content

"Copy it 200 times, but I can't remember it! Leng Qinghuan, are you just talking about love? " Professor Gong smiled, but his voice was colder

"What?" Leng Qinghuan raised his eyes and looked up at the man's arrogant eyes

"Oh!"

Leng Qinghuan saw a trace of contempt on his face

"What do you mean, professor?"

"Answer me, content!" Gong sijue looked down at the little woman under him, his breath rippling in her hair, and their posture made people daydream

"Let me go first!" Leng Qinghuan's small body twisted. He was tall and almost pressed her

Such an ambiguous distance, her head is a paste, where can she remember the content of the school rules?

"Answer!" Instead of letting go, Gong sijue pressed even lower

Leng Qinghuan blushed and stared at Gong sijue angrily

She copied for twenty hours, eating, drinking and sleeping in the library. She came to "hand in her homework" to him with two dark circles under her eyes. Unexpectedly, she was treated like a man!