Zhang Yuechan thought for a while, shook her head and said, "You can just change your clothes, but I don't have to change them. I'll just change my clothes like this." She is very self-aware and has an ordinary appearance. She is not ugly, but she is not beautiful either. Besides, why bother?

Borrow Zhang Qian's clothes to change?

Zhang Qian heard what she said and didn't force anything. She went back and changed into a bright red cheongsam embroidered with plum blossoms, and then invited Zhang Yuechan to go to Jinmeifang with her.

"Pauline lives here?" Zhang Yuechan was more curious about Jinmeifang and couldn't help but look around at the door.

"Yes, Pauline lives here." Zhang Qian smiled, opened the door and walked in.

Mo Qingyi was sitting on the big desk. When he heard someone pushing the door open, he looked up and remembered that Duanmu Baolian had just said that two of her classmates were coming to play and asked him to greet them.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingyi's eyes fell on Zhang Qian. She seemed familiar. Thinking about it carefully, the girl who was with Duanmu Baolian when she graduated was "Pauline's classmate?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qian smiled, "Mr. Mo, we met once."

Mo Qingyi nodded and said, "Come in and do it yourself. Baolian goes upstairs to change clothes and will be back later."

"Okay!" Zhang Qian led Zhang Yuechan and walked in directly.

Zhang Yuechan's eyes fell on Mo Qingyi. Like many people, she also had a feeling of surprise. This man was really, really handsome. He had an antique antique shelf and a huge log desk. There was a big wooden desk on the desk.

A crystal vase with a large bunch of dark black roses inside.

Zhang Yuechan had never seen a rose of this color, so she instinctively thought it was made of fabric.

However, when she walked closer, she immediately understood that the roses were real, and the faint scent of roses came to her nostrils. Then, Zhang Yuechan's eyes fell on some books spread out by Mo Qingyi. She originally thought

, this man should be dealing with some affairs, and the books he is reading should be about technology, economics, or the like, or even if she is reading philosophy.

However, the books spread out in front of this man are obviously college textbooks. And the homework books in front of him are obviously homework left by today's ancient professors.

The old professor is a relatively old-fashioned professor. Whenever he attends class, he will leave homework, and he will carefully mark every student's homework. Therefore, all students in the history department can ignore other homework.

But he usually completes the homework left by the ancient professor.

But it was obvious that Duanmu Baolian's homework was written for her by the handsome man in front of her.

"Wow...Mr. Mo, are you doing homework for Baolian?" Zhang Qian was not only amused when she saw this.

"For this reason, you two classmates should not go to school to complain." Mo Qingyi smiled gently, then he lowered his head and began to continue writing his homework.

Zhang Qian was about to speak when she heard a loud noise suddenly coming from the room inside, as if something had broken.

"Damn it, damn it, get out of here, both of you." Xia Ying was really annoyed. These two people were just looking for trouble. They said they kept coming here to get food, and I was sorry. So, she went to the kitchen to help him, but

Obviously - Fengtang is a species that cannot distinguish between salt and sugar, which is just adding confusion.
Chapter completed!