Chen Wen smiled slightly, got up from the two-seater sofa, walked in front of Meng Xiang, raised his left hand flat, and held Meng Xiang's right hand, his right hand wrapped around Meng Xiang's back, and gently supported her shoulder blade.

Meng Xiang's left hand immediately fell and lightly pressed on Chen Wen's right shoulder.

The music started playing on the tape recorder, and it turned out to be a French song.

Chen Wen put his arm around Meng Xiang, and the two of them slowly swayed in small steps in the speaking classroom, turning in circles, slowing down the rhythm of four.

Chen Wen listened carefully for a while, it was the album of Yelena Holly, which he was familiar with.

The one-on-one tutoring class of spoken French has become a ballroom dance class, and whether this matter will make Chen Wen suffer in tuition fees, it will definitely suffer.

But Chen Wen didn't feel at a loss, because he was holding a female professor from the French Department, and it was a beautiful Meng Xiang, and this level of ballroom dancing is not an opportunity for everyone!

Round and round, round and round.

Chen Wen is 1.78 meters tall, a full 20 centimeters taller than Meng Xiang.

The top of Meng Xiang's head reached Chen Wen's lower lip.

Chen Wen stopped speaking French, and Meng Xiang didn't speak, so the two maintained a ballroom dance posture, swaying, turning in circles.

Chen Wen lowered his head and sniffed the top of Meng Xiang's head, the trainer of the training class who had been tired for a day, exuding a strong smell of adult woman's sweat.

This smell is very strong, much heavier than the smell that Chen Wen smelled everywhere from Tong Yan in the afternoon.

Meng Xiang suddenly asked, "Honey, are you smelling my hair?"

Chen Wen was shocked, he sniffed just now, it was obvious that his movements were very light, how could he be noticed by Meng Xiang.

The two danced ballroom dances and spun around twice.

Suddenly, Meng Xiang asked, "Honey, do you like the smell on my body?"

Chen Wen subconsciously replied: "I like it!"

Meng Xiang said: "Great, you are still the same as before, no change." ”

Chen Wen was shocked, the script is wrong, what's the situation?

Three more turns.

Meng wanted to raise his face, Chen Wen looked down, the woman had her eyes closed, and the expression on her face was like a nymphomaniac, stupid and stupid.

Chen Wen was even more puzzled.

Just then, the tape recorder began to play Yelena Holley's "The Departing Train".

As the prelude began, Meng Xiang's pace began to slow down.

When the first lyrics were sung, Meng Xiang whispered, "Honey, is this song good?"

Chen Wen realized that Meng Xiang might have recalled a certain period of the past, so he replied cooperatively: "It's good." ”

Meng Xiang said: "When we separated, this song hadn't come out yet. I heard this song three years ago and it always felt like it was singing us. If there had been this song, that night would have been even better. ”

Chen Wen can now be sure that Meng Xiang must be thinking about her past with her old lover, and he guesses that it should have happened before she studied abroad, or before she returned from studying in France, in short, on the eve of a major separation event in her life.

Chen Wen didn't dare to talk nonsense, this woman's current mental state was a bit like sleepwalking, he didn't dare to wake her up casually, don't accidentally make her mentally ill.

Meng Xiang said again: "My dear, we are about to separate, don't you want to do something?"

Chen Wen asked, "Do something?"

Meng Xiang smiled sweetly, this smile was really like a girl who was just starting to fall in love, she said, "You should kiss me!"

Hearing this greeting, Chen Wen hesitated, lowered his head and kissed Meng Xiang's mouth.

Chen Wen thought to himself, finally got his wish!

Even if he is now used as a substitute by Meng Xiang, Chen Wen has also got his wish!

In this life, Chen Wen is particularly looking forward to two small and delicate women.

One is his senior sister Yang Yuying, he is very greedy for Yang Yuying's small figure, but every time he thinks of Yang Yuying's face, he can't help but think of the portraits of Einstein, Newton and others next to Yang Yuying's photo on the wall of the teacher's college, so that his little flame towards Senior Sister Yang can not be ignited smoothly.

The other is Meng Xiang, who is being kissed by him.

Meng Xiang's professional job is a teacher, a female professor at a foreign Chinese university. Chen Wen is not a student at a foreign Chinese university, nor is he a formal student of Meng Xiang, he is studying in a training class, and in this environment, Meng Xiang's identity is actually a trainer. Moreover, Chen Wen's French class has ended, and his relationship with Meng Xiang has changed from training to friends.

Chen Wen kissed Meng Xiang.

To be precise, Meng Xiang was kissing Chen Wen tightly, she was enthusiastic and active, and she was fierce, which made Chen Wen difficult to parry for a while.

For the first time, Chen Wen realized that kissing can have so many skills and tricks! Women can be so active!

Under Meng Xiang's attack, Chen Wen's brain boomed, and his blood surged.

Ballroom dancing is no longer danced.

Meng Xiang's whole person was attached to Chen Wen, like a spider, like a gecko, with hands and feet on Chen Wen's body.

Chen Wen has always been in control of the rhythm when dealing with his three girlfriends and several lovers, and today he encountered a difficult situation for the first time.

He found that even hugging and kissing, which he had already practiced, seemed very rusty and naïve in front of Meng Xiang.

He wasn't even sure if he should carry Meng Xiang to lie down on the two-seater. Meng Xiang is only 1.58 meters tall and weighs more than 80 pounds at most, so Chen Wen can easily hold her for running.

But Chen Wen really didn't know what to do now, he had never met such an attractive and active woman before.

In his previous life, Chen Wen was married in his thirties and almost forty, his wife Wang Li was a few years older than him, Wang Li always took the initiative in the affairs of men and women, but Wang Li was not attractive, she was a very savage woman, she inflicted domestic violence on Chen Wen at every turn, how could she be compared with the beautiful female professor Meng Xiang!

Since he didn't know what to do next, Chen Wen didn't think about it, he stood in the middle of the classroom like a stake, motionless and let Meng Xiang cling to him.

Meng wanted to kiss him, and he responded. Meng Xiang's hands and feet crawled wildly, and he also made the same movements. Meng wanted to whine, so he snorted twice.

When Chen Wen was in a happy state, he suddenly felt Meng Xiang's body shake.

Soon, Meng Xiang's whole person seemed to have no strength, and he fell down, as if he had suddenly collapsed into a coma.

At this time, "The Departing Train" happened to be played.

Chen Wen hurriedly picked her up, sat on the sofa, pinched her with his left hand, and fanned her with his right hand.

Chen Wen was a little frightened, this woman should not die suddenly! The two of them were locked up in the French classroom tonight, in case something happened to Meng Wenke, Chen Wen would not be able to tell!

After a long while, Meng Xiang woke up leisurely.

She looked at Chen Wen and smiled slightly: "Chen Wen, thank you! Okay, let's get out of class!"

Chen Wen asked, "Meng Xiang, you scared me just now, are you okay now?"

Meng Xiang said: "I'm fine! Thank you just now! Now that class is over, you should call me Teacher Meng!"

Chen Wen had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to vomit blood. It's not spitting, it's vomiting blood!

Chen Wen was depressed.

As for what happened to Meng Xiang just now, Chen Wen was too clear. This woman's trembling clearly means a very beautiful thing.

He couldn't help but scold in his heart: Lao Tzu didn't do anything, you are so hi yourself, you are too free, saying that calling Meng Xiang is Meng Xiang, and after he is high, he will be Teacher Meng when he says that he will be Teacher Meng when he returns to Mr. Meng, what are you and me, a substitute for your old lover!

Meng Xiang, who was back as Teacher Meng, ignored Chen Wen's depressed mood, she got up from the two-seater sofa, walked to the window and turned off the air conditioner.

"I'm going to get off work, let's go!" Mr. Meng had a podium temperament on his face.

Chen Wen had a stomach full of grievances, but under the calm and calm momentum of the other party, he couldn't say anything.

Teacher Meng pulled the door of the small classroom of the open language, walked to the front hall, unlocked the door, and opened the door. Then the electric switch of the French class was opened, and all the lights went out instantly.

The street lights in the corridor are still on, and the power supply line is illuminated, which is not affected by the electric switch of the French class.

Chen Wen seems to be able to realize that the atmosphere in the French class is two completely different worlds from the outside environment.

The two came out of the French class, and Teacher Meng took the key and locked the door. She followed Chen Wen, and the two walked down the stairs, out of the building, and to the sidewalk on the side of the road.

"Okay, you don't need to send me, I'll go back to school by myself, just a few steps. Teacher Meng smiled.

Chen Wen glanced at the gate of Chinese University not far away, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I took Teacher Raymond's advice, I should still send Buddha to the west." Let's go, Mr. Meng. ”

Teacher Meng didn't speak again, raised his legs and left, and Chen Wen followed the escort.