Chapter 19 - Unexpectedly, Ah Yan has had this taste recently

In the last English class, Qiao Mo was lying on the desk absent-mindedly. She couldn't help but caress her lips that still had his scent, which were boiling hot.

After class, Luo Luo lowered her head and started to pack her schoolbag. She elbowed her arm and asked, "Look, who's here?"

At this moment, only a few quick-witted boys had escaped through the back door. Most of the students in the class had yet to leave.

Qiao Mo raised her eyes, and saw that the man was dressed in a black suit, her figure was handsome and elegant as she walked towards her.

Her breathing abruptly came to a halt.

As for the entire class, their gazes were uniformly on Xiao Yan.

When the wangfei saw Xiao Yan, she excitedly ran over with a sweet smile: "Professor Xiao, why are you here? Shall we have lunch together? "

Xiao Yan's gaze did not move at all as he locked onto Qiao Mo's drooping little face, and said word by word. "My apologies, I have a companion."

Princess Xiao was embarrassed and a little angry, but she was not discouraged. "Professor Xiao, are you free this weekend? Our class has organized a group to climb the mountain, and you are going as well? "

Luo Luo stood to the side and deliberately slammed the English book on the table, "How come I didn't know that there would be a mountain climbing activity this weekend? Student Wangfei arranged it on a temporary basis? "

Princess Huo Rulie looked back at Luo Luo with a gentle smile, "That's right, does everyone disagree?"

Princess Hua-Yang was a member of the class. Whatever activities she wanted to take, she would be the one to arrange them.

Xiao Yan's eyes were mischievous as he squinted: "We'll see."

"Then I'll take it that Professor Xiao has agreed to it!"

Princess Hua-Yang happily returned to her seat, carrying her bag as she prepared to leave.

But with Xiao Yan's footsteps, he walked in front of Qiao Mo, and with his slender, white, and clean fingers, he knocked on the table twice. He said in a calm voice: "Class Delegate, bring me along so I'm familiar with the school.

Qiao Mo shook the small hand she was wearing on her backpack.

Princess also froze. She stared at Xiao Yan in disbelief, and then stuck close by, "Professor Xiao, I'm more familiar with the school than Qiao Mo. Why don't I show you around?"

Xiao Yan's brows did not move as he replied coldly, "There's no need for that."

He curled his fingers and knocked on Qiao Mo's table again.

After the man finished giving orders, he turned around and left.

Qiao Mo carried her backpack and glanced at the wangfei's expression, which was the same color as a pig's liver. She took a deep breath and ran to catch up with Xiao Yan.

Luo Luo made a face at her. "You overestimate yourself!"

What she liked, how could she let Qiao Mo snatch it away?

Qiao Mo followed behind Xiao Yan and stepped on the ant's walking speed.

When he passed by the entrance of the cafeteria, Xiao Yan didn't have any intention to stop. Qiao Mo grabbed his sleeve, "Didn't you say you were going to eat?"

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, his gaze falling upon the delicate hand that was grabbing onto his sleeve, "What, you want others to see our show of love?"

Qiao Mo immediately replied: "No, it was you who said that you wanted to eat."

"I mean go home and eat."

"But I still have lessons in the afternoon. You can go back by yourself."

Xiao Yan took a step forward, and his large palm landed on her waist. He rubbed it over and over, and ridiculed: "There's class in the afternoon? "What class?"

Qiao Mo was so frightened that she retreated, taking a step back as well, "Ma … Ma Zhe class!"

The man raised an eyebrow and asked, "You need an entire afternoon?"

The palm at his waist was even more powerful.

Qiao Mo placed her small hand on his large palm and tried to pull it away. "Physical education … You, don't be like that! "

"Qiao Mo, what kind of price do you have to pay for lying?"

She stiffened. How did he know her schedule? Obviously, he didn't know a thing about the class schedule in the morning. She had organized all of it, and on his class schedule, there was only the class he was going to take, so he wouldn't reveal her lessons.

Qiao Mo directly carried Qiao Mo onto the carriage.

Not far away, a camera hidden in the dark captured all their intimate photos.

Inside the red BMW X6, there was an exquisite woman with heavy makeup and wearing a pair of large sunglasses, almost covering up the breathtaking look on her face.

She looked at the man and girl in the photo, and a cold smile appeared on her lips. Her slender white finger scratched Qiao Mo's little face in the photo, "I didn't think that Ah Yan had this taste recently. "He looks very young?"

The private secretary said concisely: "Qiao Mo, senior year student of Haicheng University."