Chapter 282: You, Stand Up!

Spirit, upside down!

Swinging, ileum.

At first sight, a smile fell in love.

Mu Qianjiao is such an attractive woman, her beauty and Han Jianing's beauty are completely two extremes. It can be said that because of age and experience, compared with Han Jianing, Mu Qianjiao is even better. This is a woman you will be intoxicated with when you see it. Yes, you were in the conference room just now, scratching your head, looking up, looking back, that wasn't really a seduction, what were you doing?

No matter what others think, no matter what Duan Lang thinks.

In short, Duan Lang has already regarded that series of behaviors as a real seduction.

"Get out. Mu Qianjiao saw that Duan Lang did not move, and said again. "Otherwise, I'm going to scream. ”

Just kidding, am I Mu Qianjiao the item that you Duan Lang comes and goes?

Obviously, Mu Qianjiao was still angry because of what happened last time.

If you think about it, can she not be angry?

She just exaggerated a little bit in Han Jianing's office. And the result? The beast was venting at himself...... Thinking of Duan Lang, a beast, she was limping for the next few days. Mu Qianjiao was at that time, but she couldn't wait to crush Duan Lang's bones and scatter ashes.

"Jiaojiao, are you still angry?" Standing in front of Mu Qianjiao, Duan Lang smiled.

"I'm not angry. Biting her lip, Mu Qianjiao said. "Duan Lang, let's go, we don't have anything to do with each other. ”

"No, isn't it?" Duan Lang's eyes widened, and his hands were about to hug Mu Qianjiao's shoulders, but he was slapped away by Mu Qianjiao. Duan Lang was in pain for a while, and kept rubbing his arm that was slapped red by Mu Qianjiao.

Looking at Duan Lang's embarrassed appearance, Mu Qianjiao, who had been keeping a straight face, couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Brilliant as a flower.

Glamorous.

Mu Qianjiao smiled, and Duan Lang laughed along.

"Idiot, what are you laughing at?" The next moment, Mu Qianjiao had a straight face again, and her eyebrows were cold. In this world, I am afraid that there are not many women who can be moody, laughing and scolding, and dare to love and hate like Mu Qianjiao.

"I laugh at myself for being pitiful. Duan Lang wondered. "And what are you laughing at?"

"Do you want to take care of it?" Mu Qianjiao said contemptuously.

"You are my woman, I don't care, who cares?" Duan Lang asked.

"Who is your woman?" Mu Qianjiao still had a straight face, but when she was hugged by Duan Lang, she had a posture of wanting to refuse and welcome......

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Duan Lang lay tired on the sofa, lazily sucking a cigarette. The latest and fastest updates

Mu Qianjiao was delicate, and the little bird stood up and quickly dressed neatly. Although he has already sworn that he will no longer pay attention to Duan Lang, this bastard. But Mu Qianjiao herself didn't know why every time she faced Duan Lang, she was duplicitous and backfired. Perhaps, this is fate. Perhaps, this is the fate of evil.

Never mind!

Biting his sandalwood lip, his slender and white hand snatched the cigarette from Duan Lang's hand, followed Duan Lang's example, lazily and leisurely sucked two puffs, swallowed out the smoke ring, and then said: "Come to my house at night and burn fat intestine chicken for you." ”

"Tonight?" Duan Lang asked.

"Is there an arrangement?" asked Mu Qianjiao.

"There's something going on tonight, let's do it another day. Duan Lang said. Go to Wu Shuang's house tonight and see Wu Shuang's group of elders. Discuss marital matters. It's just that when he thinks of such a thing, Duan Lang is a pain in the face. Although it was a fake marriage, Duan Lang himself didn't know why he felt so indebted to Han Jianing in his heart.

"Could it be a date with a beautiful woman?" asked Mu Qianjiao.

"yes. Shaking off the soot, Duan Lang said. "Mr. Han asked me to have respectful dinner tonight, what's the matter, are you jealous?"

"Ahh Mu Qianjiao was full of disdain.

For this, Duan Lang doesn't care.

The relationship between him and Han Jianing, after all, Mu Qianjiao is not clear. Leaving Mu Qianjiao's office, it was close to twelve o'clock. Thinking that he was going to West China University to attend classes this afternoon, Duan Lang had a headache. That kind of university course is really a headache for Duan Lang, who has not studied in junior high school for a few days.

If you don't go, I'm afraid that my wife Han Jianing will be difficult to explain. Therefore, Duan Lang, who ran to the cafeteria with Wu Shuang for lunch, returned to his office and slept beautifully, and it was close to two o'clock in the afternoon before riding a tough guy straight to West China University.

After many twists and turns, Duan Lang finally found the legendary classroom. It's just that looking at the black-pressed lecture hall and the spittle of a university professor mentioned earlier, Duan Lang knew that he was late.

Slipped through the back door into the classroom and sat down in the last row. The sweat on his forehead kept flowing down. Glancing around, there were more than a hundred people in the huge lecture hall. Beside her, there was a girl wearing a baseball cap, her long black hair was softly draped over her shoulders, her cheeks were delicate and lovely, her eyes were dark and bright, her eyes were big, and her eyelashes were long. The face is very beautiful, like a porcelain doll.

At the moment, she was intently playing with her phone.

After a look at the rest of the people, some people were chatting quietly, some were sleeping, some were in, some were chatting on WeChat, and what was even more shameful was that someone turned on their mobile phones to silent and shook them with WeChat......

It's just that Duan Lang can't figure it out, why did Han Jianing let him listen to Western classical literature? Could it be that he, a beautiful wife, wants him to cultivate his sentiments?

glanced around, and saw Han Jianing sitting in the first row, listening attentively at the moment. It's just that the male animals of the entire teacher seem to focus on Han Jianing from time to time, and even the professor who is lecturing seems to have his eyes on Han Jianing all the time, originally teaching more than 100 people, but in the end, it was like teaching Han Jianing alone.

The classroom environment is relaxed, well, Duan Lang lay on the table and slept with confidence.

"You, stand up. I don't know how long it took, Duan Lang only felt that the table he was lying on his stomach trembled, and there was a "boom" sound in his ears, Duan Lang, who was about to hold hands with a beautiful woman in his dream, was suddenly awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the professor who was lecturing just now was standing beside him at this moment.

There were more than a hundred pairs of eyes in the classroom, almost all of them focused on him. Some people are full of shame, some people hide their faces and laugh, and some people whisper......

Duan Lang listened attentively, probably because his snoring just now covered up the sound of the professor's lecture, which attracted the professor's attention. What's worse is that Han Jianing's gaze at this moment also fell on him coldly.