Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Li Nanheng smiled with a smile, and his voice was light: "I didn't ask someone to kick me out, didn't it because you were afraid they would be hurt?"

Feng Ling: "........."

"What on earth are you doing?"

"Wait for you."

"People like you still need me to take in? Even if I take you in, the result is the same. I have no chance with you anymore!" Feng Ling had made his words clear enough.

Li Nanheng nodded solemnly: "That's just to keep it. I won't hook up with you, I'll be an honest assistant for you, how about it?"

Feng Ling: "..."

The man's forehead had the big words "trap" on it.

She raised her hand to touch her forehead, closed her eyes, and finally took out a business card from the drawer expressionlessly and threw it in front of him: "When you die, I won't accept you. If you have to do it like this KTV next door is recruiting waiters. I think your image in all aspects meets the standards they want. "

Li Nanheng sat still, watching the business card she had thrown in front of him, and glanced at her with a doubtful look.

Feng Ling helped him puzzle out: "This is the phone number of the KTV boss."

Li Nan's eyes narrowed and her eyes flashed a few moments of danger.

Feng Ling didn't want to ignore him anymore, just got up, passed by with a cold face beside him, turned into the classroom without turning his head.

...

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Beiqing will come over at this time.

In order to avoid Li Nanheng, Feng Ling didn't leave the classroom all afternoon, and didn't bother to ask him whether he had left or not. Anyway, she didn't have any energy now, she just sat in the classroom waiting for the next class of students to come.

When Chen Beiqing entered the classroom, he saw Feng Ling just handed the empty glass in his hand to a student, and asked the student to help her out to get a cup of hot water and return.

He glanced outside and walked in: "Come to work before he is sick?"

Feng Ling glanced at him, but didn't answer. He only said thank you when the student brought the water glass back to her, and set it aside.

Chen Bei leaned over and was about to touch her forehead. Feng Ling didn't open his face, and looked at him again: "What?"

Chen Beixian's hand paused in the air, realizing that her cold temper was really even against him by touching his forehead, so he put his hand down: "I want to see if you have a fever because you His face is bad. "

"I have a cold, it's not that serious, and I'm going to class with them on time, and you're very proficient. Just do what I said." Feng Ling said, and looked away again, seeing other students in succession It ’s all here, and it ’s not much to say, but when Chen Beiqing turned around and was about to go to class, Feng Ling remembered the bowl of **** soup he sent specially. She seemed really indifferent, she Added: "Thank you for the bowl of **** soup."

This is probably the first time since I have pursued her for so long. I heard her speak to herself for the first time, and it was also the first time she heard her not so hard and cold.

Chen Bei leaned back to look at her, and immediately hooked his lips, and was about to speak, but he heard the second half of Feng Ling: "But please don't go to my house again, I don't like other people to go to my house Disturb, even less like being touched by an unfamiliar person too close to their private life. "

Chen Bei looked at her for a while, and suddenly stood still, with her hands hanging on both sides of her body. After a while, her tongue pushed hard in the cheek in the left half, turning suddenly, leaning over her hands. Pressed on the wall behind her, Feng Ling was still sitting there leaning against the wall. His unexpected action prevented her from reflecting for a moment. By the time she reflected, people had been trapped by Chen, a student she had always regarded as a student. .

She glanced first, then cooled down: "What are you doing? Class is coming soon, what do you look like ..."

"What is wrong with me, I have been pursuing you for so long, but from a year to now, I have not even got a smile on your face, and you have a cold. I will go to your address and give you a bowl of ginger. In the past, not only did you not let me sit in the door, but I got your resentment. You say, what am I going to do? "

Although the man in front of him is only in his early twenties, he is still a foreign student, but the gentleness of his body was a little displeased and apparently uncomfortable at this moment, and his eyes were so close because of the distance from his lower body. Focusing on her, she stared straight into her indifferent and temperatureless eyes: "It was you who was in the parking lot and suddenly appeared in front of me. The whole person jumped directly into my world like this. I can't control myself gradually towards you. I like it, but I also strive to do it slowly, not to annoy you, why, a bowl of **** soup, are you afraid that someone else is too strong to break into your life, or are you resisting? What? I feel you are resisting not just me, but you are trapping yourself completely in a very narrow corner, refusing anyone to approach your heart, have you been hurt? Ca n’t you say it? Do you have to hold on like this? "

Feng Ling had never expected to be gentle and courteous to herself, and even if she sent flowers to someone who would not be too demanding even if she did not accept him, she would suddenly turn around and really startled her.

At the same time, when she hadn't recovered from the shock and hadn't had time to push people open, the classroom door suddenly opened again.

"A zero, this Mr. Li ..." The boss walked into the door with a smile on his face. He wanted to discuss something with Feng Ling. As a result, he saw this scene, and his eyebrows twitched twice. Mouthed.

The man who walked in behind the boss of the Budokan was tall and straight, and he had changed into the Budokan clothes unique to the same coach as Feng Ling. His cold eyebrows were even colder when he saw the scene inside, and his dark eyes were deep and deep Looking coldly at the woman who was almost imprisoned by the wall.

On the pair of Li Nanheng's eyes, Feng Ling's expression was suddenly stunned, and then he saw the clothes on his body, and instantly understood what it was like, and stared directly at the boss: "Boss, you ..."

The boss of the Budokan said a little embarrassingly and flatteringly, "I see that you are usually too hard. This is not the case, and you are all sick when you are tired. I have always planned to help you find an assistant. Apply for an assistant coach, and let him follow you after that. "

Application?

Li Nanheng still needs an application? Kai Budokan was originally doing business to make money, and I did n’t know how much money Li Nanheng had thrown in to make the boss look so embarrassed, knowing that she would definitely not agree, but brought the **** in!

Feng Ling was about to speak with a cold face. At this moment, Chen Bei tilted his chin and turned directly!