"Yes" There was a hint of impropriety in his deep voice, and then he raised his eyebrows and said: "As a teacher, what you should be good at is your ability to perform on the spot and adapt to the situation. For Teacher Ye, I am naturally 100% Believe"
"President Shen, who told you that teachers should be good at improvising and adapting to the situation? Do you think I am a wild survivalist?" She retorted angrily.
"Teacher Ye really knows a lot" Shen Shaoting raised his thin lips, started the car, and left.
How could this person be so dictatorial? She couldn't listen to what others said at all, she frowned and muttered secretly in her heart.
However, the slightly raised corners of his mouth when he finally left fell into Ye Ziqing's eyes, which made her look a little more enchanting After get off work in the afternoon, Ye Ziqing walked out of school when a middle-aged man in a suit walked towards him and blocked his way. .
She frowned, a little confused. When she was about to speak, the man had already spoken first: "Teacher Ye, I am Secretary Chen. The president asked me to take you to the apartment."
Having no choice but to refuse, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to get in the car and return home to sort out some daily necessities and clothes.
Afterwards, he and Secretary Chen went to the apartment.
No one was in Nuo's large and luxurious apartment. She was standing in the living room with her suitcase. Secretary Chen had already left.
Standing there, Ye Ziqing was a little dazed and hesitant. The thought of the two of them sharing a room made her a little unnatural and nervous.
But thinking that she could never escape, she gritted her teeth and walked into the room with her suitcase.
Charming bar.
The dynamic music sounded harshly, and the men and women on the dance floor shook their bodies wantonly.
In a private room.
Chen Haoyu and Ji Chenyi's eyes fell on the man on the sofa without blinking for a moment.
The suit jacket was casually placed on the sofa. Shen Shaoting was only wearing a black shirt. The sleeves were slightly rolled up, and his arms were strong and graceful.
He held the wine glass with his big hand, raised his chin slightly, and the glass of wine reached the bottom.
"Damn it, this is Polish vodka, the alcohol concentration is as high as 96%. Why hasn't he fallen down drunk?" Chen Haoyu touched his chin.
"Compared to that question, what I'm more curious about is how he got together with Teacher Ye and got married!" Ji Chenyi shrugged his shoulders, feeling surprised.
"Although I am also curious about this question, the most curious thing is that tonight is the wedding night, but I am coming here to drink. Could it be that he is thinking of his aunt?"
Seemingly there or not, the wine glass in Shen Shaoting's hand paused for a moment, but then it returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
But Ji Chenyi caught it with sharp eyes, lightly bumped Chen Haoyu's shoulder, and lowered his voice: "Do you have to hit the muzzle of the gun?"
With a slight cough, Chen Haoyu noticed something and immediately stopped the topic.
It¡¯s one o¡¯clock in the morning.
Ye Ziqing was still sitting on the sofa without falling asleep. Perhaps it was because of the change of environment that she found it difficult to fall asleep.
And Shen Shaoting hasn¡¯t come back yet
She frowned slightly, unable to tell what she was feeling.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and she stood up from the sofa in shock.
It¡¯s already so late, who could it be? Could it be Shen Shaoting?
She walked forward and opened the door, and saw Ji Chenyi and Chen Haoyu standing beside her.
And Shen Shaoting stood in the middle, supported by two people, his hair hanging slightly, obviously drunk.
"Long time no see, Teacher Ye." Chen Haoyu smiled brightly: "Young Master Shen just finished a business party and drank too much."
Ji Chenyi echoed: "We happened to be here, so we sent him back."
Ye Ziqing was still knocked to the ground by the sound of sister-in-law's thunder, and watched blankly as the two men helped Shen Shaoting to the bed in the room and walked out again.
"Young Master Shen will be left to Teacher Ye, and you can treat him however you want!"
Before Chen Haoyu finished speaking, Ji Chenyi lightly kicked him in the back and said helplessly: "Teacher Ye, don't take it to heart, good night."
Then, he dragged Chen Haoyu, who was speaking freely, away.
Walking into the bedroom, Ye Ziqing's eyes fell on the bed.
He seems to have drunk a lot of wine, and is now drunk and unconscious. There is a touch of decadence and casualness added to his handsomeness, which makes him even more deadly.
Walking over, she knelt down slightly and took off his leather shoes.
This man has always looked mature and steady, but how could he be so drunk today?
?In front of her, he took off his shirt and suit pants. He had a strong body and deep lines.
"No, I'm not mentally prepared yet." She looked away, knowing that paper couldn't contain the fire, but she was more afraid that her family would be frightened.
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter whether you are mentally prepared or not, but they have to know about this all the time. Sooner or later, prepare yourself and set off immediately"
With low and decisive words, he walked into the bathroom
Paper can¡¯t really cover up the fire, naturally it¡¯s better to say it later than to say it early, and she fully understands it in her heart!
But this matter is completely different from other things and cannot be compared!
"If her parents knew that she didn't have a boyfriend yet, not only would they get married overnight, but they would also have a child!
"I'm afraid that they will really be scared. Thinking of the chaotic situation they are about to face, she has a headache
But at this time, it was already too late to say anything, because the car was already parked under the residential building.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Ziqing was very nervous. After being mentally prepared, she opened the door and got out of the car.
But there was no movement behind her. She turned around in surprise and saw Shen Shaoting still sitting there, his slender fingers tapping on the steering wheel, his eyes slightly focused.
"Aren't you leaving?" she asked. It was he who asked to come over. Now that he was downstairs, why didn't he move?
"Wait a little longer" he said.
What are you waiting for? She was a little confused.
Twenty minutes later, I saw Secretary Chen, who I had met last night, getting out of a black car, holding two large gift boxes in his hands.
Stepping forward, Secretary Chen handed over the gift box: "President, this is what you asked me to prepare in advance." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com