011 Missed calls

Just when Yan Yihan was wondering, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Yan Yihan turned his head to see that it was Li Qiyu wearing a shirt and trousers.

"Mr. Li!"

Yan Yihan opened his mouth and shouted.

Li Qiyu glanced at Yan Yihan and replied, "It's really you!"

Yan Yihan didn't know what Li Qiyu meant, so he just shook his head and said, "I sent Gan Xue back last night, she was so drunk that she was almost fainting, and her mother called me this morning and said that she would ask for leave, not to mention Cendy and Bai Lu, who are going to France in two days on the pretext, and now they are resting at home!"

Li Qiyu looked helpless, but he was not unhappy.

Yan Yihan sighed softly, and then looked at the mobile phone in her hand, she was still worried about An Mubing's missed call.

Li Qiyu raised his eyes and said to Yan Yihan, "You didn't go home last night?"

Yan Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a little embarrassment, "En...... It's ......".

Li Qiyu nodded lightly, but there was no follow-up.

Yan Yihan suddenly felt very empty-hearted, and for some reason, she opened her mouth to explain, "Mr. Li, don't misunderstand, nothing happened to me and Senior Chen Hao, I drank too much and borrowed it from him for one night!"

"Yes".

Li Qiyu looked down at the design drawings in his hand, and didn't seem to be interested.

Yan Yihan lowered his head, he was really speechless.

After a while, Li Qiyu seemed to think of something, he raised his eyes and said to Yan Yihan, "How is the design of Kaidun's new store?"

Yan Yihan hurriedly replied, "Well, I have designed a few sets of plans!"

"Show me!"

"Ah, I didn't bring it with me when I went out last night!"

Yan Yihan's face was full of embarrassment, blaming herself in her heart, it was rare for Li Qiyu to take the initiative to ask to read the manuscript, and she missed this opportunity.

Li Qiyu's expression was faint, and he said casually, "Forget it, wait until I come back from France, by the way, you won't be in school for the past two days, we will continue to teach when we come back next week, you can concentrate on designing artwork these days!"

Yan Yihan nodded and said hello with a smile.

Li Qiyu glanced at Yan Yihan's dress, and said loudly, "Since you didn't bring anything today, let's go home first?"

Yan Yihan nodded, Li Qiyu also nodded slightly, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Li Qiyu's back, Yan Yihan suddenly had an idea in his heart, he came so early, wouldn't it be just to inform her that he wouldn't be in class these days?

But this idea was quickly dispelled, because Li Qiyu was not sure if she would come today, yes, yes.

Yan Yihan was the only one left in the classroom, she looked at the mobile phone in her hand, took a deep breath, and then pressed the dial button.

How did she explain to An Mubing what happened last night? Looking at the time of missed calls, one was nine o'clock in the evening and the other was twelve o'clock.

They were still in the nightclub at nine o'clock, but at twelve o'clock, Yan Yihan frowned slightly, and couldn't remember anything.

"Sorry, the number you called now is......"

There was a mechanical voice service on the other end of the phone, Yan Yihan was slightly flustered, but then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and he didn't have to face An Mubing for the time being, even if it was just for the time being.

Walking out of the classroom, Yan Yihan took a taxi at the school gate, went directly back to the latest nightclub, took his car, and Yan Yihan drove all the way back to the Anjia villa in the middle of the mountain.

As soon as she entered the door, the maid came over and said, "Miss Yan, you're back."

Yan Yihan didn't see anything unusual on her face, as if she hadn't returned overnight, which was a normal thing.

While walking upstairs, Yan Yihan asked out loud, "Did anyone call home yesterday?"

The maid replied respectfully, "No one called!"

Yan Yihan nodded, An Mubing didn't call home, so could she tell a lie and say that she just didn't hear the phone?

On the second floor, Yan Yihan returned to the master bedroom, and after taking a shower and changing clothes, she took Cayton's folder and the thick English words and sentence patterns materials left by Mike, and came to the study.

This week turned out to be self-study time, Yan Yihan couldn't help but smile lightly, Li Qiyu and they have only come back from France for a few days, and they are going to go again, it seems that learning design is really hard.

From 9 a.m. to 3 p.m., Yan Yihan only drank a glass of milk in the middle, and she was always trying to design the artwork, stopping occasionally to look through the information at hand.

Mike came to An's house on time at five o'clock, knocked on the door of the study, and a faint voice came from inside, "Please come in!"

Pushing the door in, Mike saw Yan Yihan wearing a simple long T-shirt, her hair tied in a ponytail casually, and leaning into a wide leather chair, like a little girl who stole into an adult's room.

"So hard?"

Mike smiled and looked at the English materials on Yan Yihan's desk.

Yan Yihan raised his head and replied with a smile, "That's natural, I now listen to English reports every night when I sleep, I really want to have English in every mouth!"

Mike sat on the sofa not far from Yan Yihan and said, "That's not easy, you find someone to accompany you in English every day, I guarantee that you will become an American in less than half a year, of course, it depends on the person who accompanies you, how high the English level is!"

Yan Yihan turned to Mike and said, "I don't know how high the teacher's English level is?"

Mike laughs, "I only came back last year and lived in New York all the time!"

"Tut-tut......"

Yan Yihan's face was strange, and he couldn't say whether he was envious or contemptuous.

Mike smiled helplessly, "What's that expression on your face?!"

"I hate, I only returned to China last year, then you speak Chinese well!"

Yan Yihan glared at Mike and said.

"Can I think you're complimenting me?"

Yan Yihan shook her head, she really envied these people who were born to learn well, just like An Mubing, didn't Andy speak the languages of several countries, the last time I went to the United States, I saw that he spoke English as well as speaking Chinese!

An Mubing's expressionless face appeared in his mind, his facial features were surprisingly exquisite, which made him sigh as a woman, he always faced her with a cold face, but recently, he always seemed to smile at her......

An Mubing?Why did she think of An Mubing again?Yan Yihan frowned slightly, and his mind was a little disturbed.

"Alright, it's time for class!"

Mike stood up and sat down in the chair in front of Yan Yihan.

Yan Yihan also retracted the inexplicable throbbing and listened intently to Mike's English.

Mike's lecture was very imposing, neither boring, nor like those who claimed to be talented, Yan Yihan listened attentively, and quickly forgot about the fact that he didn't see the phone this time.