Chapter 609

"Well."

Li Yan took it without expression, and then he was ready to close the door.

"Wait a minute!" Cheng Fangwen quickly reached for the door of the office.

"Anything else?" Li Yanmo asked with patience.

"A little bit..." Cheng Fangwen suddenly became hesitant, her white cheeks were tinged with red clouds, and she did not hold out a complete sentence for a long time.

Li Yanmo's patience has been completely exhausted, "do you say it or not?"

He has never been patient with anyone except Ning Tiantian.

Seeing that he was angry, Cheng Fangwen immediately did not dare to be coquettish any more. She quickly summoned up her courage to look at him and said, "Li Yanmo, can I ask you to dance when I celebrate school?"

She no longer politely called him Professor Li, but almost called his name.

"No interest!"

Li Yanmo coldly dropped three words, then "bang" a, in front of her face to close the door.

Cheng Fangwen immediately blushed, embarrassed can not, had to turn around to leave.

"Come out." Li Yanmo long legs to the desk, slightly bent over, looking at the little girl still hidden inside.

"Hum!" Ning Tiantian came out and puffed fiercely with her nostrils. Her little hand was still clenched into a fist and waved it twice in the air. It seemed that she took the air as Cheng Fangwen's face. "Dare you invite my husband to dance with her, and she doesn't take a mirror to look at herself. Can she have my beauty?"

"Can she be as young as I am?"

"Can she be as lovely as me?"

"She can have me Is the chest small? "

Ning Tiantian sent out four questions in a row.

Li Yanmo couldn't help laughing, raised his big hand, took her delicate cheek, and said jokingly, "you are so cute when you are jealous."

"Hum!" Ning Tiantian's mouth pursed higher than the sauce oil bottle, and then asked, "is there anything true about the school anniversary? How come I haven't heard of it?"

"What's so strange about school is that students are always the last to know." Li Yanmo did not agree. He lowered his head, his eyes were staring at her lips, and his voice was deep and pleasant. "Now we should do business."

But before Ning Tiantian was ready, his kiss fell directly on her lips, and the long tongue went straight into her small mouth to make up for the kiss that had not been kiss.

It was not until the announcement of the "school day" broadcast outside that he reluctantly let go of her after a long kiss.

"Broadcast a notice that our school will hold a centennial celebration party next week. There will be a mask dance. Please prepare your mask costumes and so on. Now, please send invitation letters to the class..." The sound of broadcasting is constantly floating over the campus of DIDU University.

"It's really a school celebration!" Ning Tiantian is now nestled in his arms, slightly panting. His red lips are a little red and swollen by his kiss, but his face is full of excitement. She grabs his shirt on his chest and says in a tantrum, "I don't care. I'll ask you to dance then."

"Good." Li Yanmo touched her head, then looked down at her, "you go to the classroom to get the invitation."

"Well, brother ink, I'll go first!" Ning Tiantian waved to him and ran in the direction of the class.

Yu Meimei, a counselor, is standing on the platform and sending an invitation to each student.

After sending the invitation letter to each student's hand, he did not forget to tell.