The evening post is——
[During this special period, girls must read the nanny-level maintenance guide. It is recommended to like and collect it]
How to treat cold hands and feet?
[Three tips to help you say goodbye to the monthly "tribulation day"]
Su Ci recalled the stern and icy look on the man's face when he sent her back, and couldn't help but find the contrast very cute.
Jiangda dormitory has 12 people living in three rooms, sharing a living room, balcony and bathroom. The roommates played games in the living room and enthusiastically pulled Su Ci to play with them.
Su Ci had no time to spare, so she quickly replied to the message, turned off the phone and put it in her backpack.
[Blue and White Porcelain: Thank you, husband. I will pay attention.]
The man on the other side of the chat box couldn't stand it anymore and stared at the phone screen all night without thinking.
[Student Su, do you really have to do this? ]
"Teacher, you're a three-time professor, and no student has such a lack of boundaries as you. Are you just like this with teachers? Or do you flirt with every man? Is this a relationship you absolutely must have?"
[Teacher knows that you have excusable circumstances, but your original family background is not an excuse for you to lack self-respect and self-love.]
[Forget it this time, but if it happens again, the teacher will really be angry and your apology will be useless.]
【Are you not replying to the teacher's message again?】
[Okay, you win, call it what you want]
[But you have to promise the teacher that you won't be embarrassed when outsiders are around. Let's talk privately.]
【Video call (answer)】
【Video call (answer)】
【Video call (answer)】
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One piece of news after another fell on deaf ears, like a stone sinking into the ocean, without causing even a ripple.
Wen Yuli sat in the office, supervising the workers to change the decorations into a warm and exquisite Instagram style.
I remember the news about someone committing suicide by jumping off a building.
Professor Wen, the richest man in Jiangcheng, who was always at ease and calm, was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
Worried that the other party would do something stupid, he took a deep breath, stood up and walked out, while still sending a voice message to comfort the other party.
"Ms. Su, my husband was too harsh just now. He sincerely apologizes to you. Please reply to my message now. Don't play the silent treatment with him. He's afraid of me."
The other party didn't pay any attention to him.
Wen Yuli was completely panicked. He repeatedly examined his wording and finally realized that something was wrong.
The girl calls him husband, but he calls her classmate Su. It's too awkward to try to coax her like that.
"Honey, please pay attention to me. Let's go get the marriage certificate after class tomorrow morning..."
"You can make it public, but if you're worried about the negative impact on your reputation, give me another month. After you finish this elective course, your husband will handle the paperwork for you, and we'll immigrate and study abroad..."
"You can do whatever you want to your husband, but don't be cold and violent and refuse to reply to my messages. My husband is old and has a weak heart. He can't stand this..."
The secretary general and the special assistant who were directing the workers to renovate the office looked at each other, and both showed a look of contempt on their faces, as if their president had gone crazy.
When Su Ci finished washing up and saw the WeChat message, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
The voice message that can't be reached is confusing.
I clicked on one of the messages casually, and a man's anxious and anxious voice came out from the receiver -
"Wife..."
Su Ci quickly turned her phone to silent mode.
Her roommates reacted even more violently than she did.
"Who is it, Susu? Are you dating without telling us?"
"No, why do I sound like Professor Wen?"
"It looks a bit like that, but it shouldn't be it, right? Let me see which toad wants to eat my Su Su——"
Su Ci turned off her phone and smiled at them politely: "He's my boyfriend. I'll introduce him to you when I have the chance. His current status is not stable."
In the parking lot downstairs, Wen Yuli drove the Secretary-General's low-key BYD worth 80,000 yuan and parked it in the corner like a thief, deliberately avoiding the view of the surveillance cameras.
【My husband is downstairs from your dormitory】
[Don’t you like it this afternoon? Come down and give me a kiss. Your husband will only feel at ease if he sees you.]
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