There were only two people in the office, Qiao Yuxian and the instructor.
The afternoon sun shines in, and the office is a little hot, but the atmosphere has dropped to freezing point.
Qiao Yuxian and the instructor looked at each other, and for a moment, he laughed softly and said softly: "I am free to wear whatever clothes I want. I don't think there is anything wrong with this outfit. If you think it is wrong, it's your fault."
Don’t blame me for your ideological problems.”
The instructor frowned, anger simmering in his eyes, and he was even more annoyed at her rebuttal: "Qiao Yuxian, let me tell you, suspension of classes is only the current solution. If you can't handle your own affairs well, it's possible to expel you.
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Qiao Yuxian looked at him indifferently, not caring about his intimidation and threats, and her voice was still gentle and gentle: "Then go ahead."
"Do you think I can't do it?" The instructor looked at her careless expression and felt even more annoyed. "Or do you think your men can reach out to the school? Girls should always be more careful and love themselves. Don't
Just because I have some good looks, I do some outrageous things. Even if I look down on myself, I will bring shame to the entire Foreign Languages School."
Qiao Yuxian was silent for two seconds, then picked up the pen in the pen holder on his desk and randomly pulled out a piece of paper.
He leaned over and wrote a number on the paper and gave it to him: "I suggest to the instructor that you go see a psychiatrist. Your dirty and twisted psychology needs to be purified by a psychiatrist.
The instructor narrowed his eyes. He felt a little afraid in his heart at Qiao Yuxian Yun Danfengqing's harshness.
As he was in a daze, the cell phone on the table rang several times in succession.
Qiao Yuxian slightly curled up the corner of her mouth, looked at him and said, "It's delaying the instructor's business. I hope that the instructor's tutoring organization will become more and more prosperous. I also hope that the instructor's mind will be enlightened and his soul will be purified soon."
After she finished speaking, she threw the pen into the pen holder with a soft sound.
He turned around and left directly.
The conductor looked at her leaving figure, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
It wasn't until his cell phone rang that he came back to his senses and looked away.
Seeing the caller ID on his mobile phone, he immediately answered the call, changed his face and smiled: "Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry, there are some things to deal with at school. I will go back soon, please wait a moment, wait a moment. I'll go first
Ask someone to show you and your child the environment inside the facility.”
Qiao Yuxian left school and went directly back to Maple Forest Villa, not paying much attention to what happened just now.
After all, she has never done those things, and she has a clear conscience. And it can be solved. It is not a big deal to her. If she was angry at the time, it will not be worth taking to heart later.
When she returned to Fenglin Villa, she first told Shang Chen that there was no need to pick her up in the afternoon. Then she saw that Aunt Mei was cleaning and the kitchen was empty, so she ordered a lot of takeout.
When the takeaway came, she carried her things into the kitchen
In the afternoon, Gu Yanjing came back from get off work. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw the coffee table covered with things. And the top of Qiao Yuxian's hair was only visible due to the things blocking it.
Meng Yan braked and stood still, but was also startled.
Qiao Yuxian was sitting on the carpet next to the coffee table, with her legs crossed and her head down holding her cell phone to reply to the message. When she heard the voice, she looked up.
When their eyes met, she smiled and said, "Are you off work?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to reply to messages.
She was still wearing her afternoon clothes, but her hair was styled into a loose bun. With her head lowered and her broken hair hanging down, her whole person looked softer.
Gu Yanjing looked at her, then walked closer and looked at the things on the coffee table.
It was also classified.
First there were several large cans of sugar and several boxes of chocolates. Then there were several bottles of yogurt and two plates of biscuits. Finally, in the place closest to Qiao Yuxian, there were fried chicken and Coke.
It looked like he had just eaten some.
Aunt Mei was preparing dinner when she heard the noise and came out of the kitchen. She smiled and said, "Sir, is he back?"
Gu Yanjing nodded slightly.
Aunt Mei walked to the coffee table, the smile on her face widened: "Sir, these are the biscuits made by Madam."
Gu Yanjing looked at the biscuits on the coffee table again.
On a plate are margarita cookies, in three flavors. It looks like they should be original, matcha, and chocolate.
On another plate are cranberry cookies.
Gu Yanjing looked at Qiao Yuxian.
And Qiao Yuxian was raising her head, waiting for him to look over, her eyes full of expectation, and she almost said "praise me, praise me, praise me".
Aunt Mei looked at them both, with a look of relief on her face, and then entered the kitchen again with a smile.
Meng Yan also went out very wisely.
"Sit down." Qiao Yuxian said, "It's a bit taxing to look up at you."
Gu Yanjing sat down.
Qiao Yuxian said: "Try it. I made it all afternoon and it's delicious."
Gu Yanjing looked at her and said the first thing she said after entering the door: "You skipped class."
Qiao Yuxian performed a smile disappearing technique on him. His beautiful eyes were filled with little resentment, and he wished he could burst into flames in the next second.
The two looked at each other for two seconds. Gu Yanjing looked away and took a chocolate-flavored biscuit and put it in her mouth.
It's crispy and crunchy, I guess I adjusted some of the proportions myself, and it tastes good.
Qiao Yuxian saw him eating and immediately laughed again: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"Um."
"Then I have time to make it for you." Qiao Yuxian said with a smile, "I bought a very beautiful packaging box. When it arrives in a few days, I will bring it to the company for you."
Gu Yanjing lowered her gaze and did not respond.
Qiao Yuxian took her cell phone and replied two more messages. When she looked up, she saw that Gu Yanjing seemed to be distracted, and she stretched out a finger to poke Gu Yanjing's arm.
Gu Yanjing raised his eyes and looked at her.
Qiao Yuxian held a can of Coke in both hands and brought it to Gu Yanjing.
Gu Yanjing still looked at her.
"Can you open it for me?" Qiao Yuxian blinked and said in a soft voice, "I can't open it."
Gu Yanjing still looked at her, the look in her eyes seemed to say: Reorganize your words before speaking.
Seeing his look, Qiao Yuxian laughed twice and said honestly: "I don't want to drive it myself."
Gu Yanjing's expression didn't change much. He took the Coke from her hand, opened it, and gave it to her again.
Qiao Yuxian took a sip happily.
He reached for the fried chicken, and as soon as he touched it, Gu Yanjing's cold voice suddenly sounded: "It's time for dinner."
The implication is, don't eat these things.
Qiao Yu admired his hands, looked at him and said, "I won't eat dinner to lose weight."
Gu Yanjing also looked at her.
After looking at each other for a few more seconds, Qiao Yuxian retracted his hand and pursed his lips to express his dissatisfaction.
Gu Yanjing ignored her dissatisfaction and said: "Go and wash the oil off your hands."
Qiao Yuxian put down the Coke and got up obediently to wash her hands.
As he walked to the bathroom, he muttered in a low voice: "I knew I should have shaken the Coke before giving it to him. Wash my hands? No matter what I wash my hands, I would rub them all over him."
Gu Yanjing watched her walking towards the bathroom.
Maybe because I was sitting cross-legged, the high waist of my pants fell down a bit when I stood up, exposing a knuckle-wide skin on my waist.
Her waist is very thin and her waistline is very beautiful. Her skin is fair, but even if it is exposed a little, Gu Yanjing feels that it is very eye-catching.
His eyes fell on her waist. Gu Yanjing's pupils shrank slightly, then he looked away and looked at the biscuits on the coffee table...