After eating, when Qin Ting was helping to clean up, Mrs. He indeed hinted at her with words. Qin Ting did not answer directly, and Mrs. He just thought she was shy and did not ask further questions.
When He Liuyang came out of the shower, Qin Ting was in a daze in the room.
"Have you arranged a time to meet?"
"Huh?" Qin Ting had just come to her senses and didn't hear clearly what He Liuyang said.
He Liuyang smiled and said, "Let me ask you, how are the arrangements for meeting Professor Lin going?"
Qin Ting raised her head. She was so busy today that she forgot about it. "I'm going to call Professor Lin now."
"What time is it now?" It's almost nine o'clock.
Qin Ting picked up the phone and said, "It's still early. It's better to call than not to call. You don't know Professor Lin. You can make mistakes, but you can't not correct them." After she finished speaking, the call was dialed.
He Liuyang smiled, Qin Ting had inherited Professor Lin's characteristics.
As soon as the phone call came through, Professor Lin's deep voice came over immediately. Qin Ting noticed that He Liuyang was approaching, gave him a shushing gesture, and then said to the phone: "Hey, Professor Lin, it's me, Qin Ting.
.”
Of course Professor Lin knew it was Qin Ting, and he snorted coldly.
Qin Ting said: "Professor Lin, when are you free in the past two days, I would like to go and visit you."
"I've been busy these two days and have no time."
Qin Ting continued to smile and said: "What about two days later?"
"I'm not free either."
"Then when are you free?" Qin Ting continued to be patient.
"Not very free." Professor Lin had no intention of softening his attitude.
Qin Ting was choked by Professor Lin and became angry. She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw He Liuyang's joking smile from the corner of her eye. She became even more angry and said to the phone: "Professor Lin, please be busy. I won't disturb you."
That’s it.” After saying that, Qin Ting hung up the phone.
Professor Lin, a sixty-five-year-old man, was even more angry when Qin Ting hung up the phone. He planned in his heart that if Qin Ting called again, he would not answer the phone. After half an hour, Professor Lin checked his mobile phone frequently and found that Qin Ting was not there.
After calling him again, I decided in my heart: From now on, I will pretend that I don’t have this student!
Seeing Qin Ting hang up the phone cleanly, He Liuyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Just give up like this?"
Qin Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing something like a fox's luster. She tilted her head slightly, looked at He Liuyang and said, "Who said that? To deal with Professor Lin, we have to start with Mrs. Lin." After saying this, she felt quite happy.
Call Mrs. Lin's number.
Seeing her triumphant look, He Liuyang couldn't help but strike: "Then why didn't you call Mrs. Lin from the beginning?"
Qin Ting glanced at him and said, "Mrs. Lin only wants me to be her daughter-in-law."
He Liuyang's face suddenly sank.
Qin Ting gave him a shushing gesture and told him "the call is connected". He Liuyang saw her proud look, and pressed Qin Ting's phone with his stalwart body, and directly blocked her mouth. Qin Ting stared.
He glared at He Liuyang with big eyes.
"Hello, Qin Ting?" Mrs. Lin's voice came from the phone.
The corner of He Liuyang's lips moved slightly away from hers, gesturing for her to answer the phone.
Qin Ting gritted her teeth, but her voice sounded like judo: "Hey, Professor Fang, it's me." Professor Lin's wife is also a professor at PK University, but in the literature department.
"You girl, you haven't been seen since graduation, and you just called now," Professor Fang's soft voice said: "How are you, is your work going well?"
Qin Ting answered Professor Fang's questions one by one. Professor Lin next to her saw that Professor Fang listened to the phone for a long time without stopping, so he deliberately walked back and forth in front of her. Professor Fang just pretended not to see it. On Qin Ting's side, the phone
They talked for more than half an hour and still didn't get to the point. Not to mention that Professor Lin was not happy, even He Liuyang was not happy either.
Seeing that the time was approaching ten o'clock, He Liuyang closed the book he originally planned to read and sat across from Qin Ting, looking at her with a half-smile.
Qin Ting gave him a puzzled look, and He Liuyang mouthed two words, "Hurry up." Qin Ting rolled her eyes and pretended not to see it. He Liuyang saw that during the rare night between the two of them, his little wife actually spontaneously
Gu answer the phone, how can this be done?
He rolled his eyes, got out of bed, and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Qin Ting thought he was going to cause trouble, but when she saw him getting out of bed to look for something, she couldn't help but be curious.
"Qin Ting, is there someone next to you?" Professor Fang has been married for so many years and his ears are not very good.
Qin Ting heard Professor Fang take the initiative to mention this and said quickly: "Yes, it's my husband. Professor Fang, I'm married."
When Professor Fang heard this, he was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Okay, you are married. When will you bring it to me and Professor Lin?"
Just the right topic!
Qin Ting said quickly: "Professor Fang, I have this plan, but I don't know when you and Professor Lin will be free?"
Professor Fang did not give Professor Lin any face, and ignored his hints. He smiled and said directly: "Oh, you can come anytime you want. Professor Lin doesn't have any classes recently, and I am also resting at home, so I am free. It just depends on your time.
"
Qin Ting smiled. It would be easy if Professor Fang spoke. It was much easier than she thought.
"Professor Fang, I will take someone there in the next two days and call you in advance. Can you think of it?" Qin Ting said.
Professor Fang naturally agreed, and then started to ask Qin Ting who the other party was. Because Qin Ting didn't want to cause trouble to He Liuyang, she kept the same tone as last time: "I'm an ordinary person, but I'm just a nice person. I..."
Before Qin Ting could say the words "I like it very much", she saw He Liuyang standing up from rummaging through the cabinets, with a look of wretchedness on his face.
"Qin Ting?"
"Oh, I'm very satisfied." Qin Ting craned her neck to look over. He Liuyang happened to be holding something and turned around. After seeing the things in his book, Qin Ting immediately turned red and glared at He Liuyang in shame and anger. She turned to the phone
Call: "Professor Fang, I have something to do. I will talk to you when we meet."
"Okay, okay, get busy."
Qin Ting quickly hung up the phone, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "He Liuyang! If you dare to take that thing, you won't be able to sleep with me tonight!" Qin Ting even uttered threatening words, which shows how much she feels like facing a formidable enemy.
He Liuyang said dissatisfied: "You haven't tried this thing, maybe you will like it very much."
"Shut up!" Qin Ting's entire face was so red that she couldn't even look at it. She felt that if she took another look at the thing in He Liuyang's hand, she would be stunned. "He Liuyang, if you dare to come here with it, you, you can't even touch it.
I!"
Can't touch?
This is not possible. He Liuyang put down the things regretfully, thinking that there would be another chance in the future. Qin Ting breathed a sigh of relief and glared at He Liuyang who was showing signs of confusion.
He Liuyang leaned over, kissed her lips, and threatened: "Don't talk for so long next time."
"That's my freedom." Qin Ting gritted her teeth.
He Liuyang raised his lips and said, "You're right, I also have my freedom." After saying that, he exerted force on Qin Ting's clothes, and the buttons on Qin Ting's clothes fell apart.
"Ah! Don't tear my clothes off!"
A note to readers:
Monthly tickets, monthly tickets~ There are so few monthly tickets, woohoo. Stretch out your paw and continue to ask for monthly tickets. There is another update, but it’s too late, I can only wait until tomorrow.