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Chapter 3 The Forgotten Profession

The young woman turned her head and glanced at the young man who was walking up, but did not let go. Instead, she smiled slightly and refused politely.

"Thank you, I can do it myself, no need to worry."

The young woman cleanly put down her suitcase and pushed it under the bench.

When the young woman stuffed the box, she naturally had to bend over. The young man looked at her fair and straight long legs and her perky buttocks from behind, and her eyes suddenly became hot.

Soon, the young woman put down her luggage, then took off her high-heeled sandals, and went directly to the soft bedside.

She was wearing a slim skirt, and when she climbed onto the soft bed, she was in danger of exposing herself. The young man pretended to be very polite, but his eyes quickly swept under the woman's thigh skirt.

The young woman obviously noticed and did not expose her, but her smooth and fair thighs naturally showed a large part of her eyes. When the young man saw this scene, his eyes became hotter two times, but he quickly lowered his eyes, as if he had seen nothing.

This scene naturally fell into Qin Yang's eyes on the upper bunk. Qin Yang's mouth slightly raised two points, but he didn't say anything. He raised the quilt a little, then leaned on it and opened the book in his hand.

The young man put down the briefcase in his hand, stood in the middle of the room, glanced at the pregnant woman, then Qin Yang, and finally fell on the young woman again, but at this time the young woman had already pulled open the quilt and covered her long legs that were enough for any man to have his eyes straight.

The young man wanted to pick up a conversation, but the young woman had already taken out a tablet, clicked on a video, and watched it seriously with the tablet, obviously she had no idea of ​​communicating with everyone.

The young man was a little unwilling to accept it and looked at the pregnant woman. The pregnant woman smiled at him in a friendly manner, but he really had no motivation to chat with the pregnant woman, so he turned his attention to Qin Yang.

"What do you call me, my little brother? Depending on your age, you are a college student, right?"

Qin Yang put down his book slightly and smiled slightly: "My name is Qin Yang. I'm going to school this year."

The young man smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Bin, which university are you in?"

Qin Yang replied casually: "China Overseas University."

Zhang Bin said oh and commented casually: "China Overseas University has a long history and is considered a prestigious university. However, in recent decades, China Overseas University has not developed well. It has fallen from a first-class university to a second-class university. Now the school spirit is a bit chaotic."

Zhang Bin paused for a moment, and his eyes fell naturally on the young woman next to him. He looked at her and left the tablet. He looked at him, obviously listening to his own evaluation. He was suddenly a little proud and looked a little reserved.

"I am a native of Zhonghai. I am currently a small supervisor in a listed company. I have dozens of people in charge and often run outside. I still have a lot of knowledge about Zhonghai's local things. Although Zhonghai University has declined, it still has some foundation after all. There are still several good majors. By the way, what major are you?"

Qin Yang actually didn't want to chat with Zhang Bin. He also realized that the target he wanted to chat was not himself, he was just a springboard for others to chat with. Otherwise, what supervisors would he be involved in and how many people would he be involved in?

Qin Yang touched his nose with a helpless expression: "I didn't remember for a while that I... had a bad memory."

"Puff!"

Before Zhang Bin could speak, the young woman on the upper bunk next to him suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!
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