She was sent to the school gate to Chang Rong and Du. Fu Nuan got out of the car and went to the teaching building.

After all, Professor Rong's car is too conspicuous to attract attention when driving into school. She doesn't like to always be the focus.

In addition to some time ago, Jiang Yucheng that scum man is very tight, Professor Rong insisted on sending her to the office

However, today, the car did not mean to stop at the school gate.

Fu Nuan did not understand. He turned his head and looked at the man driving. He had a smile on his lips. His tone was full of teasing.

"Mrs. Rong didn't mean to swear sovereignty last night, eh?"

The woman was ridiculed by this word on the face a red, Ao Jiao way: "just did not, is you think much."

Finally, she added, "you are mine. As we all know, is it necessary for me to swear sovereignty?"

The smile of the man's eyes is deep and invisible.

"Yes, we are, after all, people who have attended the school forum."

This made her think of the scene when the two people got married. At that time, they were still in the state of secret marriage. Later, they were exposed. Like those hot searches on the stars, they occupied the first place in the school forum for several days.

The car stopped steadily in front of the college building.

Fu Nuan untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

"You You want to go up together? "

"Did Mrs. Rong forget something?"

Forget what?

Men are not anxious, so stand in front of her, smile rather than smile, the dark eyes staring at her.

What did Fu Nuan catch from his narrow smile.

"You No, it's downstairs. People are coming and going. "

"Lawful husband and wife, what are you afraid of?"

"You! I won't tell you! "

Anyway, she couldn't say anything about him.

Fu Nuan was embarrassed to turn around and try to escape, but he was caught by Mr. Rong's wrist and pulled back to his arms. He impartially dropped a kiss on her lips.

This time, not only her cheek was hot, but also her neck and ears were covered with red.

"You can't escape, Mrs. Rong. You can't escape from my palm all your life."

Fu Nuan looked around like a thief. Fortunately, no one saw it!

She patted her heart, glared at this guy, turned and ran upstairs.

Before she arrived at the office, she felt her lips as if she were lost.

Spring hasn't arrived yet. Professor Rong looks like

Passing through the corridor, she met Ye Qingxuan who was coming face to face.

Fu Nuan darkened his dark eyes and said hello to the other party. The latter couldn't see the emotional smile. He then turned to the exclusive office, and Fu Nuan also walked to the teacher's office at the end of the corridor.

The door can be closed, and ye Qingxuan's face gradually sinks.

Just now she was standing in the corridor. She saw the scene of couple kissing in front of the car downstairs.

Indeed, they are. They love each other.

……

After her first morning class, Fu Nuan returns to the office and sees Ye Qingxuan sitting on her workstation chatting with an Zhu.

An Zhu is a self-made acquaintance, but when ye Qingxuan held a meeting for the first time, she was so frightened by the atmosphere that she did not dare to talk to the senior professor any more.

However, she did not expect that Professor Ye would come here and chat with her.

Slowly, she found that Professor Ye was not as terrible as she thought, so she was so relaxed that she told ye Qingxuan a lot of interesting things about the school, college and department.

Therefore, when Fu Nuan came in, he saw the scene: an Zhu was full of laughter, while ye Qingxuan occasionally pursed his lips and chuckled.

This picture is very harmonious.

Facing the door, Anzhu first noticed Fu Nuan and said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, come on. I'm talking to Professor Ye about interesting things. Come here and listen to it."

Ye Qingxuan stood up and wanted to return her seat.

Fu Nuan raised his standard smile and said with a smile, "no, Professor Ye, sit down."

She sat down in the empty chair next to her.

An Zhu nerve has always been big, simply can't notice what is wrong, chattering on and on about gossip.

Ye Qingxuan seemed to listen carefully. As for whether she really listened, only she knew.

But Fu Nuan, for such a situation, aside from embarrassment, only silence.

……

The leisure time passed quickly, and it was lunch time soon.

Fu Nuan and an Zhu made an appointment to have dinner in the staff canteen early in the morning. They cleaned up and prepared to go there.

At this time, ye Qingxuan said --

"Professor Fu, Professor An, do you mind if I go with you?"

The way of asking is very direct.

Do you mind Even if you do, who will say it directly?

This time, without waiting for Fu Nuan to speak, an Zhu said, "of course, it's very busy."An Zhu has always liked to make friends. What's more, she found that Professor Ye was not so inhumane through the small talk just now, and she was very good at getting along with each other. She naturally hoped to make friends in private.

But Fu Nuan

However, there are some intriguing.

She can't tell an Zhu that Professor ye may be her "potential" rival in love?

The woman squeezed out a smile, "let's go together."

"I'll join you all of a sudden, won't you?"

With a heartless smile, an Zhu said carelessly, "how can it be? Everyone is a colleague. It's normal to eat together."

Hearing this, ye Qingxuan nodded, "that's good. In fact, I don't want to trouble you, but because I'm new here, I don't have many friends, and I don't know about the school, so..."

Anju patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't mention it, Professor Ye. If you need anything, you can call me and Mr. Fu at any time. It happens that we have no classes in the afternoon. We can accompany you around the school."

Fu Nuan

Comrade an Zhu was indeed the one who did not let her worry.

Even if the heart is uncomfortable, the face can not show the appearance of unwillingness, otherwise it will appear that he is too stingy.

On the way, an Zhu mentioned: "I heard that a new master came to the restaurant. His craftsmanship is good. Let's try it. The famous big bone soup sounds very good!"

Fu Wenxiao, she doesn't care, but the school dining room's patterns change, the taste is just like that, she has no expectations.

Ye Qingxuan nodded: "since professor an thinks it's good, let's go."