[Chapter 94 Chapter 94 The Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (21)]
"A little white rabbit is not as interesting as a tigress."
Zhao Jinling took the pillow beside him and pressed it against his thigh. He leaned back, and his angular and handsome face showed a bit of ruffian spirit.
The more beautiful a rose is, the more thorns it has. Pulling out the thorns one by one gives you a sense of accomplishment in the process of taming it.
Unfortunately, after three attempts, he not only failed to remove the thorn, but also pricked his own hand.
But he could imagine peeling this rose clean and pressing her softness into his body.
It will surely make him tremble with pleasure.
It was just an imagination, but he was already getting excited.
The ugly appearance between the legs was hidden under the pillow.
He looked at Jin Han and said jokingly, "It's rare for me to fancy a woman, Ah Han, don't compete with me for it."
There was a hidden warning in the glance that swept towards Bai Yunxuan.
It's okay to say that women are like clothes that can be changed, but who would like the treasure they choose to be coveted by others?
The cell phone vibrated at this moment. After Zhao Jinling picked it up, his expression looked very unhappy.
He pursed his lips and pressed the elevator button to go upstairs.
Jin Han snorted, "An imperfect guy."
Is there any woman in this world worthy of his attention?
He still feels that the perfect him is more suitable for being perfect single.
He turned around and left the villa. He was often elusive and was not willing to stay with the other two.
If it weren't for that incident, he wouldn't even want to come to Shenghui College.
A cold light flashed in his phoenix eyes, and he frowned unexpectedly.
Fortunately, he didn’t have too many roles in the early part of the plot, otherwise he would have died together with this damn thing sooner or later.
Well, you can’t swear.
He is a perfect man.
Before leaving the villa, I happened to hear Zhao Jinling angrily scolding the person on the other end of the phone.
What he said was, “If there is no chance of failure, how can the bid fail?”
Jin Han paused, a look of deep thought flashing across his eyes.
After straightening his clothes to make sure there were no wrinkles, he went to the place he often stayed in, only to find that there was already an uninvited guest there.
The rooftop of Building B of the Experimental Building is a sunroom that he applied to build, and it contains some precious flowers that he personally cultivated.
The three sides are enclosed by glass walls, with only two windows on the front.
Standing in front of the window with her back to him was a woman who couldn't be described as slim. She had long hair tied up and was wearing a simple but curve-revealing casual outfit.
"Now is not the time to clean." He frowned slightly and looked at the person who came with displeasure.
There are only two access cards here, one is with him, and the other is kept in the principal's office. Only the principal and the specially hired cleaner can use it.
The principal has a Mediterranean appearance, so of course he wouldn't be so blind as to suspect that the person in front of him is the imperfect bald principal.
Yan Qing turned around. Even though he had a mental awareness of Jin Han's beauty, he still couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when they met for the first time.
The man in front of him was tall and slender, with long pink hair tied into a high ponytail and half-long bangs falling on his temples.
Her oval face with classical charm is more delicate than that of most women. Her willow-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes are graceful, and a small mole at the corner of her eye adds to her charm.
A simple V-neck white T-shirt with a thin yellow knitted jacket over it, no matter how ordinary the outfit is, it can't conceal the elegance and dignity.
Without waiting for her to speak, Jin Han glanced at her casually and chuckled, "Not bad."
This is already a very high evaluation from him.
After all, this woman was the first one who could instantly come back to her senses from his beauty.
Yan Qing was also looking at him, staring at the small mole at the end of his eye that was floating in his smile, and curved his lips: "I came here uninvited. If I disturb classmate Jin, I apologize to you."
The person she thought was the strangest in the plot was Jin Han, but she never had the chance to meet him.
Driven by the plot, the male protagonist will inevitably revolve around the female protagonist, but Jin Han broke this convention.
There are deeper doubts about him.
Since she couldn't see anyone, she had to take the initiative.
Jin Han said calmly: "You are the dean of studies that Zhao Jinling and Bai Yunxuan mentioned."
The lazy phoenix eyes gathered their light again, with a hint of surprise.
When talking about the other two people, he called them by their names and there didn't seem to be any closeness between them.
He made a gesture of invitation and took the lead to sit on the rattan chair next to him.
Between the two rattan chairs is a round table made of the same material, with a complete set of tea sets and a pot of scented tea on it.
"You are the first guest here." He pressed the boil water button on the tea tray and began to fiddle with the tea pets and cups.
Yan Qing's face was calm, his eyes fell on his bony hands: "It's my pleasure."
Both of them had tentative thoughts about each other, but they held their breath and pretended to be taciturn.
If you don't want to fall behind, you have to be patient.
The boiling water in the lake was emitting hot steam, and the misty water vapor was like a barrier separating the two people.
It's more like a veil covering each other, and both want to lift a corner.
He didn't say anything, so Yan Qing just stared at him washing and brewing tea smoothly, and refused to speak.
Time passes in silence and awakens in the overflowing fragrance of tea.
Although he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he was mature as if he had lived several lifetimes and was extremely calm.
After finishing a cup of tea, the two still seemed to be competing with each other, and no one asked what they wanted to say first.
It's like a pantomime.
"Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Jin." Yan Qing put down his teacup and stood up to say goodbye.
Jin Han's calm expression was slightly stunned: "You're just leaving like that?"
You came all the way here just to drink a cup of tea with him?
It was impossible to imagine with his perfect toes.
He regretted asking this question, and the small mole at the end of his eye moved slightly as he raised his eyes.
When he saw the smile on Yan Qing's face and the way she sat down swiftly, he knew that he had been tricked by her.
"Student Jin is reluctant to let the teacher leave, so the teacher will reluctantly let him stay and keep him company."
Yan Qing smiled peacefully, her eyes wandering over the various delicate flowers neatly arranged around her.
The purple clay teapot in Jin Han's hand tilted a little more, and the water flowing out of the spout overflowed from the teacup.
He frowned and repeated his unchangeable catchphrase: "Imperfect people."
After refilling Yan Qing's cup of tea, he leaned back, crossed his long legs, and looked very relaxed.
He tilted his head slightly, a few strands of hair drooping in front of his temples, and his affectionate eyes focused on Yan Qing.
The serious face was filled with cold scrutiny: "You are not her."
He looked like he wasn't meeting the original owner for the first time.
The firm tone made Yan Qing realize that he already knew that he and the original owner were not the same person.
"Why do you say that?" She asked in confusion, pretending to be dumb.
Jin Han rested his arms on the armrests of the rattan chair, his lips curled up in a smile.
He did not fall into her trap and explain himself according to her words, but continued at his own pace: "Maybe I should call you Miss Ghost?"
The appearance is still the same, but the personality is not the same, and the plot is not the same.
He guessed a possibility.
Yan Qing smiled and said, "What about you, Mr. Awakener?"
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