As soon as he turned his head, he saw Feng Jue sitting on the sofa, and hurriedly sat opposite him and said excitedly.
"Let me tell you, even"
"Well, I heard you."
Lan Qingxi nodded and said: "These two people are definitely having fun." As he spoke, he saw a bottle of vegetable-colored liquid on the coffee table, blinked his eyes and said.
"Hey, what is this? It's so beautiful."
Feng Jue looked at her interested face, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised a sinister arc, poured out a glass and drank half of it, and raised his handsome eyebrows.
"I made the cocktail myself."
After hearing that, Lan Qingxi also poured himself a glass, but only took a small sip, her red lips twitched, and said pleasantly.
"Ah, it's really delicious. It's not spicy at all. It has a fruity aroma. It's delicious." As he spoke, he gulped down a whole glass, and then wanted to pour another.
Feng Jue just raised the corners of his lips, and reminded in a deep voice: "Don't be greedy, this wine has a strong aftertaste."
Lan Qingxi nodded and said: "Well, I won't drink it after I have a drink. It's so sweet. It's the first time I drank such a delicious wine. I thought it was so bad."
As he said that, he drank another big glass, saw that there was still half a bottle of colorful fruit wine, licked the corner of his lips, then looked up at the man with a faint smile, and stretched out a finger.
"I, drink one last cup, is the last cup okay?"
Feng Jue just raised his eyebrows, poured her another half a glass, and said in a deep voice: "I've said it all, this wine has a lot of stamina, you're already drunk after drinking so much."
Upon hearing this, Lan Qingxi shook her head and said: "No, I'm not drunk, the last half of a glass, and then I'll go to sleep."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the half cup and drank it all in one gulp. Finally, he touched his stomach and hiccupped. Then he got up and walked towards the big bed.
As for the title, with a smile on the corner of his lips, he swirled the wine in the glass, and then mixed it into one color, raised his head, stood up and walked into the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, when Feng Jue came out of the bathroom, he saw a drowsy woman lying on the big bed. He kept muttering something in his mouth. "
"Oh my god, why is this wine so strong, my head is so dizzy, I'm floating"
And Feng Jue just lay beside her, stroking her red face with his big hands, raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know if I can tell you that it will have great stamina."
Lan Qingxi felt the two pairs of faces on his face, let out a sigh of comfort, opened his eyes, looked at Feng Jue's evil face, and smiled foolishly.
"Husband, you are my husbandhehe"
The corners of the Duke's lips slightly raised, and he lifted her body to let her sit on his waist, while her satin-like hair slanted down, spreading softly on his chest.
It seemed to be scratching his heart, but Lan Qingxi looked at the person below him with half-closed eyes, with a pair of small hands resting on his chest, and tilted his head.
"Huh? What are you doing?"
Seeing his appearance at the moment, Feng Jue rolled his throat. He couldn't bear her appearance the most, which made him want to tear her apart, thinking that his hands had already begun to move.
So, for the whole night, Lan Qingxi was like a puppet doll, how to play with it.
Therefore, leading to early morning
"Ah Duke, I am at odds with you, ah ah ah"
Lan Qingxi woke up early in the morning and started roaring, but this time no one came out of the bathroom, obviously, she was the only one in the room.
Lan Qingxi covered her head, rubbed her forehead, her head was throbbing, and she was very angry when she thought of his deliberate plot last night. It was deliberate, it must be deliberate.
Throwing off the quilt, and walking into the bathroom, there was another sound.
"Depend on¡¡"
Looking at the hickey marks on her neck in the mirror, she wanted to scold her mother. This season of winter gave him a good excuse. If he wore a lot of clothes, those hickey marks could not be seen easily.
Grinding her teeth, she took a handful of cold water and poured it on her face to sober herself up. She swore that no matter what kind of wine she would drink in the future, she would never drink it again.
And downstairs, the man sitting at the dining table suddenly raised the corners of his lips, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. He was thinking about how Lan Qingxi would react when he woke up.
On the other side, Feng's father and mother looked at the person who suddenly smiled cheerfully, and looked at both parties suspiciously. This married person is different.
"What is your son laughing at?" Mother Feng took a bite of the bread.Yes, I can feel at ease about the salary Mr. Feng gave me. Jin Laoshi just pushed his glasses and said.
Lan Qingxi couldn't help being curious when he heard it, and approached him and asked, "How much did he give you?"
"Fifty thousand a month."
"Fifty thousand"
"Dollar¡¡"
"Pfft"
Lan Qingxi instantly felt that the injured thing was worth 50,000 U.S. dollars, and it seemed that if she didn't study hard, she would be sorry for the 50,000 U.S. dollars.
"Okay, ma'am, let's start class."
"Okay, okay"
After three hours passed.
"Madam, is there anything else you don't understand?"
Lan Qingxi shook her head and said: "With your Sunflower Book, I feel much easier, thank you, Teacher Jin."
Listening to her description, Mrs. Jin also smiled and said, "Sunflower Book? My wife really knows how to joke."
"Hehe, yes, it is as powerful as the Sunflower Book, hehe" Lan Qingxi pursed her lips and smiled.
At this time, Feng Jue pushed the door open and entered, seeing the two people chatting happily, his handsome eyebrows frowned invisibly, his eyes looked at the woman who was smiling happily, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, smiling so much?" happy?"
And Mr. Jin saw the displeasure in his eyes from the moment he came in, it can't be wrong, he is a man, he knows it.
So, I pushed my glasses and sorted out the materials and said, "President Feng, Mrs. Feng, today's class is over, I'm leaving first."
"Oh, okay, goodbye, Teacher Jin." Lan Qingxi said with a smile, not forgetting to wave her little hand, watching the teacher leave, and then asked Feng Jue.
"Why are you here?"
Feng Jue just stared at her deeply, and said in a cold tone: "Passing by." After speaking, he turned and left.
"Huh?" Lan Qingxi blinked her eyes speechlessly, looked at his back, picked up the things on the table and followed him out.
What's the matter with this man?
Lan personally chased after him, walked to his side, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The title just pursed his thin lips tightly, did not speak, and his expression was cold, returning to the previous high and mighty title.
She didn't like this kind of knighthood very much. She always felt that he was far away and she couldn't touch him, so her little face suddenly shrugged.
"I'm talking to you, why are you doing this to me?"
Feng Jue still didn't speak, as if he didn't hear.
But Lan Qingxi got angry, stopped, and said loudly: "Feng Jue, stop for me, or I will leave."
And this voice attracted the attention of the employees, and they all looked at the two people in front and behind.
Hearing this, Feng Jue was still walking forward, just when Lan Qingxi opened his eyes wide and was considering whether to kick him behind. The person in front stopped suddenly.
Seeing this, Lan Qingxi raised her jaw, then stepped forward, walked up to him, looked at his cold face, and frowned.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing this, Feng Jue looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Why do you get along so happily with him?"
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"Who is it?"
Feng Jue didn't answer, but stared at her small face with a pair of deep eyes.
It was only then that Lan Qingxi came to her senses, remembering what he asked her in the conference room just now, but she didn't answer.
"You mean Teacher Jin?"
Feng Jue still didn't answer, but Lan Qingxi smiled, looking at her gloomy and cold face with a funny face.
"Pfft, no, I said, you, are you jealous?"
Hearing this, someone's complexion became even uglier and gloomy.
And the increasingly ugly face of Feng Jue proved Lan Qingxi's guess, the original anger disappeared, and seeing his cold expression, he snickered a few times.
"hehe¡¡"
Then she took the initiative to take his big hand, looked up at him, and said with a light smile, "Why are you so jealous?"
Feng Jue frowned slightly, looked down at her smiling face, pulled the corners of his lips and said in a deep voice: "You have been watching him leave just now."
"Uh, is there? That's out of politeness. He is the teacher you invited to teach me. Of course, my attitude towards him is better. Why do you even want to be jealous?"
Feng Jue didn't speak, and finally just took a deep look at her, then withdrew his big hand and passed her into the office, while Lan Qingxi looked at Feng Jue's sulking back and snickered.