The door had been opened, and the two of them were about to go out, but Bai Tinghai motioned to Sister Qin to push the wheelchair forward half a meter, facing the direction of Mo Chunshan: "Mr. Mo, I still have two more instructions to tell Guan Er, can you please go back to the car and wait first?"

He was not polite at all, and even had a hint of arrogance that made He Wan'er's heart tremble, for fear that Mo Chunshan would say something that would not show mercy to people-she had the impression that Teacher Bai had ever been angry with others? If the two really started a fight, Mo Chunshan would definitely be the one who was not bloody.

Mo Chunshan was obviously calmer than she imagined, and bowed his head slightly quietly: "Your Excellency doesn't dare to take the word "Your Excellency", teacher, you have something to do and smile and say, I'll wait outside." ”

He Wan'er didn't quite understand where Bai Tinghai's inexplicable politeness and faint hostility came from, because in her impression, Bai Tinghai was a warm-hearted, rational and elegant teacher.

has been a teacher for many years, Bai Tinghai has always been kind to others, even in the face of the most penniless students, he has never seen him too arrogant.

So He Guan'er has never seen him treat someone so unkindly, even young scholars who speak out against him because of their different academic views.

She had doubts in her heart, her steps were much faster, and she pushed Bai Tinghai to the end of the corridor and opened a red wooden door.

This used to be a guest room, starting from Bai Tinghai's inconvenient legs, it was transformed into a study, and Bai Tinghai's tens of thousands of books were moved down from the upper floor, which took a lot of time and money.

Bai Tinghai motioned to He Guan'er to close the door, and unabashedly solemn his eyes: "You and him, did you know each other because of the previous reported case?

His face was not very good-looking, and his voice was stern, but He Wan'er nodded uncomfortably, and he didn't dare to answer, just waiting for Bai Tinghai to ask.

But I heard Bai Tinghai sigh in annoyance: "I knew that this was the result, I really shouldn't have thought about it! Alas, I wanted to help you go back to the police force, but he ran into you." If this person wants to deceive you, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape. ”

He Wan'er knew that he had misunderstood, and it was not easy to explain, and it was not suitable to tell Bai Tinghai about the agreement between Mo Chunshan and her.

She thought about it, and could only say vaguely: "Teacher, we are not what you think. ”

Bai Tinghai pursed his lips: "It's just this person, there are some problems with his background." I'm afraid of being pestered by him—"

He stopped talking, his lips moved several times, and he didn't say any more.

"What's wrong?" He Wan'er was taken aback, and subconsciously felt that Bai Tinghai's desire to speak should be because he knew something, otherwise he would not have such an extreme negative evaluation of a person who was not very familiar with him.

Bai Tinghai looked out the window, as if he hadn't heard her words.

After a long time, he turned around and said, "In this case, you go back with him first, and I will tell you after I have compiled some clues about what I know." ”

He Wan'er went and returned, and when she came out again, there was no Bai Tinghai by her side, only Sister Qin sent her out.

Mo Chunshan had been waiting for more than ten minutes, but he was not impatient at all.

He had been standing next to the car, his figure straight, and when he saw He Wan'er coming out of the gate, he chuckled and greeted him.

He Wan'er was so worried that he didn't pay attention to the car door he opened for her personally, but just subconsciously sat in, and as the car swayed on the mountain road, his mind became more and more trance-like.

A small pothole on the road made the car jolt, He Wan'er was groggy, and he was still thinking about Bai Tinghai's strange words in his head, so he couldn't help but hit his head on the window glass for a while, and there was a muffled sound.

She woke up, subconsciously looked sideways at Mo Chunshan beside her, and found that he was recuperating with his eyes closed, his eyeliner was slender, the tail of his eyes had an upward arc, and the contour of his side face was quiet and profound, and the sharp lines were blurred by the night, which looked much softer.

He Guan'er took a deep breath, and the words that came to his lips were suppressed again, and he turned his head to look out the window on his side.

The sky was dark, and the sky was covered with dense clouds, and it looked as if it was going to rain again.

The car drove quietly, but the scenery outside the window did not seem to change, she stared blankly at the dark blue as far as her sight could see, only to feel that the whole person was about to float up, and she could not find a place to return.

This state of nothingness lasted until she stood in front of the door on the twenty-ninth floor, and was called back by a click in the lock cylinder.

"What's wrong? I see that your head has stopped working now, do you need to recharge?" Mo Chunshan seemed to be in good spirits, and his mood was good enough to joke with her, maybe the hour's rest in the car just now had restored most of his energy.

"I really don't know what you're going to do," He Wan'er muttered, "and now everyone knows I'm getting married, except for some of my colleagues." ”

"So are you afraid of taking on the title of an abandoned woman?" Mo Chunshan took off his coat and turned around to ask her.

"No," she said, lowering her head, and whispering more and more, "I'm not glad you can break the contract casually, I'll have to listen to you for everything." ”

"Then what do you say?" Mo Chunshan was not a little embarrassed, and asked with his hands outstretched.

He Wan'er was hesitant for a long time, and she didn't know what to say to fight for her rights, and she wasn't thinking about it at all now, she was just thinking about what Bai Tinghai knew.

She didn't answer for a long time, and Mo Chunshan's voice sounded: "Since you can't think of it, then listen to me, okay?"

The last three words "good or not" were unusually soft, and they were slightly hoarse with a deliberately lowered throat, with He Waner's familiar half-bewitching and half-ridiculous tone.

She suddenly looked up, just in time to meet his dark and deep eyes, and she was flustered for a while, and she was almost about to say something.

Mo Chunshan only smiled shallowly, and didn't say anything about deliberately teasing her.

"Good night," he said suddenly, and walked deeper into the hallway, turning back and saying in a clear voice, "I wish you a good dream." ”

Three days later, in the evening, Meng Qianyang entered Mo Chunshan's office with a USB flash drive and placed it next to his laptop on his desk.

"The information you wanted. Meng Qianyang said, took a step back respectfully, and waited for Mo Chunshan to finish reading.

Before Mo Chunshan could ask, he had already neatly explained He Wan'er's whereabouts: "She went to He Yixiao's school today, and she sent him to school when the school opened. ”

Mo Chunshan nodded, indicating that he knew—of course he knew, He Wan'er had cautiously told him about it the night before, afraid that he wouldn't let her go, and said that he would take the opportunity to let He Yixiao persuade Lu Yunhui.

Actually, it's completely redundant, but Mo Chunshan didn't ruin her interest, let her touch the soft nail by herself and do her best, so that she has nothing to do.