This time, Fu Nuan did not miss the fear that flashed across Yao Shujia's eyes.

"I don't know. It was placed on my desk …"

The girl slowly raised her head, her fair and delicate face had a look of unease, as she pulled on Fu Nuan's hand and spoke in a choked voice:

"Teacher, I'm so scared …"

Fu Nuan could feel that the hands that were holding him were ice-cold and trembling, and felt even more pity. He consoled her with a sigh, "Don't be afraid, teacher will investigate this matter, when we get back, you have to tell your family. "Don't worry, teachers will definitely not allow this kind of violence to happen on campus."

"..." "Right."

Seeing the girl in front of him slowly nod her head, Fu Nuan couldn't help but exhort her again.

"You must take care of your safety and stay with the other students as much as possible."

"I... "I understand."

Yao Shujia endured the tears in his eyes, and after looking at Fu Nuan timidly, he nodded and replied.

Fu Nuan personally saw them back to her dormitory building. Watching their backs gradually disappearing, she clenched the threatening letter in her hands and returned to her office with a serious expression.

At this time, most of the teachers had yet to end class, allowing Fu Nuan to quietly sit down and think about how to handle this matter.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she even forgot about the time to get off work.

Until …

"Buzz buzz …"

The phone on the table vibrated, causing Fu Nuan to jump in shock. She stared at the line of "starting from today" on the screen, and realised what that meant after a while.

"…"

Fu Nuan picked up his phone and packed his bag, then unwillingly dragged his backpack and walked towards the car park.

He kept looking around like a thief, afraid that someone would see him.

When they arrived at the car park, Fu Nuan couldn't wait to disappear as he stood by the side of the car, waiting for Rong Yu to appear.

"Teacher Fu still hasn't left?"

"Ah?" "Ugh …" "I forgot to take my things. I'll be leaving soon, hur hur …"

The teacher who greeted him let out a hollow laugh twice, and waited until the other teachers who were familiar with him had all left. Only this lone feast in front of Fu Nuan emitted its special purple crystal color.

"Let's go."

A series of footsteps came from behind him. Fu Nuan turned his head upon hearing the sound and saw the man walking towards him with big steps.

She added in her heart: Fortunately, no one saw him, but he knew how to avoid suspicion!

"Yes."

Now that things had come to this, Fu Nuan naturally accepted the so called "punishment" and nodded, opening the car door and sitting in the driver's seat.

When she saw Rong Yu getting on the carriage, she suddenly felt a sense of nervousness, and even her voice started to tremble.

"Director Rong, where do you live?"

Rong Yu, who was slowly fastening his seat belt, slowly turned his head to the side.

"Scenic Garden, Pavilion One."

Rong Yu was talking about the address of his private apartment, and Fu Nuan knew of this place.

It was said that those who could live there were either rich or noble. In short, they were all elites.

Following that, he searched for navigation on his phone and slowly drove on the road …

The carriage went silent, and neither of them spoke, but Fu Nuan's mind was in a mess.

At first, he thought about how the two of them had a relationship the first time they met, then he thought about what had happened today. In short, everything was a mess.

After driving for around 20 minutes or so, Fu Nuan looked at the warning from the navigation system, and then parked the carriage at the entrance of the independent apartment.

Thinking about it, she really did send him to the "front door".

Could it be that everyone else was sent home by a man? Why did it have to be reversed now that they were here?

The car was killed, Fu Nuan heaved a sigh of relief, but saw that the man beside him did not make a sound.

Looking carefully, Rong Yu who was leaning on the chair seemed to be asleep.

"Director Rong, you're here."

Fu Nuan blinked his eyes, and warned him softly, but in his heart he thought, 'Could this person have really fallen asleep?'

At this moment, the surrounding sky had already completely darkened, and the interior of the carriage was dimly lit.

Fu Nuan stared at the side of the man's face, he could not find any flaws, and his body involuntarily moved closer, after staring for a while, he finally dared to raise his hand.

He poked him!

Eh? His shoulders are so hard … Why aren't you awake yet?

He poked again!

Before she could retract her pure white index finger, in the next moment, Fu Nuan's wrist was grabbed by someone, scaring her so much that she immediately raised her eyes.

When his entire body was pushed against the back of the chair, Fu Nuan instantly held his breath, and his body was pressed tightly against the man's chest.

Soft and hard, a match made in heaven and earth.

"If you poke again, will you take responsibility if you poke harder?"

The charming voice seemed to be deliberately reminding Fu Nuan that she was the one being suppressed at the bottom.