"It turns out that Su Ruoxing is the legendary Professor Su, the wife of Professor Qiao. She doesn't show her real face."
Su Ruoxing entered Qiao Zhanchen's office amidst the envious looks of a group of old colleagues.
As expected, the desk was filled with all kinds of beautifully wrapped gifts.
But that's not the point.
The point is, the agreement Qiao Zhanchen took out from the drawer was actually dozens of pieces of paper thick.
Su Ruoxing swallowed silently.
No matter what kind of agreement it is, you should read it clearly before signing it.
These densely packed clauses are not easy to understand for people who have not studied law for a while.
By the time she had studied dozens of pieces of paper and understood them, it would probably be daybreak.
She thought for a while and decided to solve the problem in front of her first.
"Qiao Zhanchen, I do have something urgent today. Can you wait for me to get things done first, and then we can sit down calmly and talk about an agreement?"
Before Qiao Zhanchen responded, Mr. Qian's son called again.
Su Ruoxing also felt very embarrassed.
She promised to meet with her to discuss a treatment plan, but she hasn't started yet.
She quickly answered the phone, but the phone fell into Qiao Zhanchen's hands.
Mr. Qian's son didn't know the situation here and thought Su Ruoxing was in trouble.
"Professor Su, where are you? Is there a traffic jam on the road?"
Qiao Zhanchen's jawline was tense, and he spoke coldly into Su Ruoxing's mobile phone,
"Don't call her again."
With that said, he turned off Su Ruoxing's cell phone directly.
Su Ruoxing was stunned.
After she realized what she was doing, she couldn't help but want to yell at him.
"Qiao Zhanchen, what are you doing? Even if I can't go this time, I have to make an appointment at another time. Otherwise, people will think I'm lying."
Is it still reasonable for a woman to change her mind and do wrong things?
Qiao Zhanchen burst out with all the grievances and anger he had accumulated all day today.
"Su Ruoxing, you are late for a date with me, but you are so interested in other men?
Do you have bad eyesight? Which man in the world will I be worse than? You actually dress like this for him?"
"Wha... what? Make a date... with you? When?"
Su Ruoxing really couldn't remember when Qiao Zhanchen had a date with her.
He didn't date her four years ago, let alone four years later?
He wouldn't call signing an agreement at 12 noon a "date", would he?
Su Ruoxing couldn't help but scold him, "Qiao Zhanchen, do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'dating'?"
When she raised her eyes, she found that the corners of Qiao Zhanchen's eyes were red.
He looked like he had been greatly wronged.
Could it be that he misunderstood and was just jealous?
Su Ruoxing remembered that Kong Anan said that if necessary, she would arrange for a handsome man to pretend to be her new boyfriend to stimulate Qiao Zhanchen.
She also laughed at Kong Anan's tricks as being too childish because she thought it was impossible for Qiao Zhanchen to be jealous of her.
Unexpectedly, the childish tricks actually worked on him?
Qiao Zhanchen was worried about Su Ruoxing's dress today.
Usually when facing him, she didn't even bother to put on makeup.
When dating someone else, she actually dresses up like a fairy and descends to earth.
The more Qiao Zhanchen looked at it, the more displeased he became, "Take off those black socks, don't wear them again in the future."
Su Ruoxing lowered her eyes and looked at the black silk on her legs.
This is what Kong Anan insisted on her wearing, saying that most men are not immune to black stockings.
It turned out that Qiao Zhanchen didn't like it.
Su Ruoxing asked weakly with curiosity,
"This is for you. Do you like flesh-colored stockings?"
Qiao Zhanchen, "..." turned out to be worn for him.
Impulsive.
Not only did he misunderstand her, he actually failed to control his emotions and express his inner feelings.
Qiao Zhanchen touched his tall nose with his slender fingers, hiding his embarrassment and shame.
Then, he pretended to be calm and looked at Su Ruoxing again.
"Suddenly I found that it looks good to my eyes. I'll ask my secretary to buy you a few more of these."
Su Ruoxing, "..." Changed so quickly?
"No, no, I don't usually need it. I mostly wear a white coat. It's impossible to dress like this when teaching students."
Su Ruoxing said no, but when he praised her, she couldn't help but laugh.
The two of them suddenly became able to talk calmly, and the atmosphere in the office became much more comfortable.
Su Ruoxing thought for a while, and now that the matter is at this point, Mr. Qian can only explain to them later.
Taking advantage of the atmosphere to relax, she settled the business first and then talked about it.
"Professor Qiao, I have something I want to discuss with you."
As Su Ruoxing spoke, she moved closer to Qiao Zhanchen and tentatively snuggled up to his side.
Kong An'an said that when asking a man to do something, you don't have to mention the word "begging".
But her body language must make him feel that she relies on him and cannot live without him.
Qiao Zhanchen's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were fixed on his special chair in front of his desk.
Damn it, there was an open condom lying on his chair?
Why is there such a thing in his office?
If Su Ruoxing saw him, he would have trouble explaining.
Su Ruoxing didn't notice Qiao Zhanchen's strange look, and wanted to quickly get Qiao Zhanchen to agree to her request.
"Professor Qiao, you came to my house last night to find me and caused a very bad influence...ah~"
Before she finished speaking, Qiao Zhanchen's tall body suddenly dwarfed and sat down on a chair.
He was afraid that Su Ruoxing would find the condom on the chair, so he simply sat on the condom, trying to hide it before talking.
Su Ruoxing was leaning on the man, but he suddenly sat down, causing her to suddenly lose her center of gravity.
Su Ruoxing exclaimed, her delicate body suddenly fell on the man's lap.
The little face was caught off guard and fell between the man's two long legs.
Qiao Zhanchen was stunned on his chair in surprise.
Not only did women dress boldly and unrestrainedly today, but they also couldn't wait to tease him.
"Su Ruoxing, even if you want to, you don't have to be so humble. We are equal."
As he said this, a blush appeared on his fair and handsome face.
The blood in his veins seemed to be inspired, rushing toward his lower abdomen in waves.
"What the hell?"
Su Ruoxing finally managed to stabilize her body, only to realize that her head was planted in the wrong place.
He thought she was going to treat him...
She is not! Fortunately, he dared to think about it.
Su Ruoxingying's jade-white little face burned into pieces,
"I just accidentally fell down. Who wants to be humble?"
Su Ruoxing rolled her eyes at the man who was thinking wildly.
She put her hands on his legs and struggled to get up.
But the high heels on her feet slipped, and she fell back to where she was.
She was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear immediately.
"Su Ruoxing, we are all medical students. If you want, you can talk back and be tough."
Qiao Zhanchen stretched out his long arms and pulled the woman onto his body, holding her slender waist with his big hands, "As a husband, I can cooperate with you."
"It matches your size." Su Ruoxing was really angry.
She just fell down, how could he think that she was so twisted?
Also emphasize "as a husband"?
Does he mean that she thinks she has needs for a man and wants him to hand in her homework?
It's ridiculous! He actually thinks of her like this.
"Sorry, you are no longer my husband, I don't need you to hand in your homework."
Su Ruoxing was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.
She quickly struggled to think about it, and suddenly realized that her current posture was extremely embarrassing.
Her two legs, one on the left and one on the right, were curled on both sides of the man's fat-free waist.
In this posture, it looks like she is taking the initiative.
It's hard to argue.
When he raised his eyes, his sight touched the blush on Qiao Zhanchenjun's face.
His tight, sexy thin lips seemed to be calling to her.
Desires that Su Ruoxing didn't have at all were like seeds sprouting, powerfully breaking through the defenses in her heart and constantly growing out.
Under the skirt, the man's thigh muscles are strong and strong.
Even through the fabric, she could clearly feel that the contagious power was heating up.
The cells in Su Ruoxing's body instantly burst into countless flames, burning her throat until smoke started to appear again...