C18

18. Be good and go home tonight, huh?

"Married for more than three months without returning home, do you think that's proper? Is that what your dad taught you? "

"Of course not...!"

After Qiao Mo finished speaking, she felt guilty.

She muttered, "But are we considered a normal couple?"

"Normal people, normal married life, how can it not be counted? You think you're sick? "

Qiao Mo rolled her eyes, this man was definitely doing it on purpose!

Speaking, it was too ambiguous, okay!

Qiao Mo gasped for breath and moved, only then did she realise how intimate she was with him!

Half of his body was leaning against her, his chest was pressing against hers, and she, pitifully, was trapped in his little circle, unable to move!

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"Professor Xiao, can I come in?"

It was Luo Luo's voice, most likely worrying about him.

However, Xiao Yan was overbearing, taking a step forward, his boiling hot chest, was pressing down completely on her chest!

The man's voice was hoarse, his chin was handsome and arrogant, his large palm was pressing down on her wrist. "You want to live in a dormitory? "Hmm?"

It was clearly a threat, a threat from the red fruit!

Qiao Mo complained in her heart. With a frown, her small hands rejected him. "This is an office …"

Although he had only come back from a business trip for two days and they had spent two nights together, she already understood that this man was simply inhumane when it came to tormenting people!

If he were to put on his clothes, it would mean that he had lived a long life. If he were to take off his clothes, it would mean that his life would be worse than that of a bird!

Outside, Luo Luo knocked on the door a few times, "Professor Xiao, quietly, are you guys inside? Are you guys okay? "

Qiao Mo's heart skipped a beat, her body moved, her face flushed red as she stuttered: "Professor Xiao … "It doesn't affect me well..."

Xiao Yan stared at her with his black eyes: "You're my wife, how are you unaffected?"

Qiao Mo: "..."

The man lowered his head, sealing off that captivating red lips.

Qiao Mo's breath was completely sucked out of her mouth. Her weak and small hand could only cling to his shoulder as she gasped for breath.

This man's kissing skills were too skilled!

She was so soft in his chest that the corners of her eyes were wet from his kiss, and her little head was pressed against the bookshelf behind her, ready to be taken.

After a long, warm, French kiss, he pinched her little cheek and said condescendingly, "Be good tonight and go home, eh?"

Qiao Mo, "... "Oh."

When she said the word "oh," she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.

Xiao Yan had the temperament of a ruler descending the world, as if he could only say "east" and you would not go west. And the moment Qiao Mo touched Xiao Yan, the slavishness in his bones started to boil. She would do whatever Xiao Yan said.

Obediently, just like a small pet.

When Qiao Mo returned to his class, she found that it was right inside the classroom. There were groups of girls in the class whispering to each other, and the moment they saw Qiao Mo, they immediately separated.

However, there was a ball in the middle of the room. Not only did it not separate, it was talking louder and louder.

"Isn't that just a Class Delegate in a professional career class? Esteemed wangfei, you're so beautiful, why would I be afraid that Professor Xiao doesn't like you? "Who's in our class, they're not as long as you are!"

"That's right, that's right. I heard that Professor Xiao is single. Princess, your chances are very high!"

Qiao Mo bit her lips. She knew that Wang Concubine wanted to be a Class Delegate in her professional career class, but she wouldn't cry over not being a Class Delegate, right?

The group of girls gathered around the wangfei, comforting her. The wangfei's eyes were red, as if she'd suffered a great injustice.

Luo Luo moved closer, her eyes squinting as she said unhappily: Isn't it just because my family is a bit rich, is there a need to bully others like this? "I can't see where the class flower has gotten any prettier..."

Qiao Mo scoffed, "Be quiet."

She stood in front of Qiao Mo with arms crossed, declaring war, "Qiao Mo, if my wangfei likes it, I will definitely get it! "You better be more tactful, don't fight with me for it!"

Luo Luo could not help but stand up and ask her, "Do you really think Professor Xiao would like you? Let me tell you, Professor Xiao has … "

Qiao Mo covered Luo Luo's mouth and pressed her down, then smiled at the wangfei. "If you like Professor Xiao, then you should chase after her, it has nothing to do with me. As for the Class Delegate, it's not like I need to be the one to do it. If you have any objections, go and ask for them yourself, Professor Xiao. "