Chapter 213: Working overtime at night to prepare for class
Qin Zhenghuang stared at her back for a moment, his obsidian-like eyes seemed to contain deep affection, listening to her chattering appearance, a smile slowly flashed in his black eyes. She takes the initiative to care for herself, and that's a good thing.
It's just that this time I'm afraid it angered her again.
But I treat her sincerely, she goes back and thinks about it calmly, she should understand, and she won't blame herself anymore?
Qin Zhenghuang thought about it, and he also felt that he was lacking in confidence.
However, since she is like this, then I might as well want to indulge in the past and let her go for the time being.
"Let the assistant drive you back. When she walked to the door and was about to close the door, Qin Zhenghuang said, her voice was faint, and she couldn't hear any emotion.
Yang Ye was stunned, he didn't expect him to keep too much, which was a bit unexpected by himself, didn't he lose patience with himself, or did he have other ideas?
I couldn't help muttering in my heart, she didn't look back, whispered a soft "um", closed the door and left.
The assistant was outside the door, and he had already received instructions, and when he saw Yang Ye coming out, he was busy with a smiling face, "Madam, I'll drive immediately, you are waiting for you at the door." ”
After saying that, he ran away as if he was running away.
Yang Ye was stunned, what is wrong with the assistant? Seeing himself as if he had seen a plague god.
She didn't know that the assistant had already known about Yang Ye's search for him from the mouth of the section director just now, and kept complaining in her heart, if Mrs. was angry, she would definitely leave the president, and then she would have to go to see the president.
That is, when he was worried, he received a text message from Qin Zhenghuang. Then, dumbfounded, he saw the door opened, and Madame rushed out with a cold face.
He frowned, wishing to disappear from her all at once, trotting all the way as he thought about what to do next.
Yang Ye kept his eyes closed in the car, he didn't sleep well last night, and he was angry with Qin Zhenghuang today, looking extremely tired.
Therefore, I did not speak to the assistant.
"Madame......" The assistant looked at Yang Ye from the rearview mirror, pursed his lips, and spoke resignedly.
He wanted to explain these things to her, don't let her resent the president, otherwise, he will not be the only one who has a bad life.
If the president is not in a good mood, when he arrives at the scene in the company, the assistant can't help but make up for it, and he is scared when he thinks about it.
"Call me Professor Yang. Yang Ye still squinted his eyes slightly, and without waiting for the assistant to finish, he coldly spit out a few words.
The assistant was stunned, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was scolded back by Yang Ye with a word, which was clearly a rhythm to draw a line with the president.
He was a little panicked in his heart, but he still planned to finish saying this, so he straightened up, looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and looked ahead, "Yes, Professor Yang." I did this matter of the section director, in fact, it is also kind, you see that the president is thinking about it, and he doesn't want to stay with you for a while......"
The assistant had more words than Qin Zhenghuang, Yang Ye thought he was noisy, frowned and listened for a while, and interrupted him, "Okay, I know." ”
With a faint word, the assistant stopped.
Until the gate of the academy, none of them spoke again, the carriage was unusually quiet, and Yang Yeye took the opportunity to sort out his thoughts.
When I returned to the office, it was already afternoon, and Yang Ye asked for temporary leave, and I heard from other teachers that her class was transferred to the next day.
She was relieved at this time, and just as she was about to go out, she saw Wang Yi coming over, "Professor Yang, are you free at night?"
"Huh?" Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Wang Yi ask this, he was a little confused, "Director Wang, I have to work overtime to prepare for class at night." ”
Thinking that he had always appeared in his office these days, asking long and short questions, expressing his concern, Yang Ye suddenly had a premonition, and a sneer appeared on his face, and he coped ambiguously.
Hearing this, Wang Yi didn't seem to be angry, but had a happy feeling on his face, looking very happy, "Haha, that's good." ”
Walk out as you talk.
Yang Ye suddenly thought that this Wang Yi's back seemed to be a little lonely.
"Professor Yang, you have to be careful, no, you have to work overtime at night, just take it back to the room in the building and do it. A colleague next to her reminded her.
"That's it, Professor Yang, I think Director Wang always runs to your side when he has something to do, maybe he has ulterior motives. ”
The professors in this academy also have times of gossip.
Yang Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly, Wang Yi's thoughts, she also understood, but she didn't have that heart, no matter who he was, she couldn't shake her big tree.
For example, the honorable Qin Zhenghuang is not also obedient in front of him.
Suddenly thinking of Qin Zhenghuang again, Yang Ye's face was a little red, I don't know if he will come to class tomorrow, he hurts him so much, will he retreat?
As soon as she was distracted, coupled with the change in the expression on her face, the teacher on the side thought she was tempted.
"Professor Yang, you have been here for a short time, and you don't know a lot of things...... "A voice that wanted to speak sounded, interrupting Yang Ye's heart.
She came back to her senses suddenly, a little embarrassed, smiled busily, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I understand." ”
Wang Yi came back from Yang Ye's side, sat on the chair, thinking that she was going to work overtime in the office tonight, but the more she thought about it, the more itchy she became, this woman attracted herself as soon as she arrived at the college, and her graceful little appearance was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it was simply uneasy.
How do you get her into your own bed?
The more the bold Wang Yi thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't wait to capture Yang Ye immediately. He actually forgot that Yang Ye came by virtue of He Jingpei's relationship, and he didn't ask if he dared to provoke him, so he threw himself on Yang Ye's body.
Although Yang Ye thanked the teachers for the reminder, she didn't take it to heart because she was open-minded, and after dinner, she returned to the office to work overtime.
After a whole day's delay and several courseware that needed to be replenished, she calmed down and began to prepare for class without distraction.
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
"Professor Yang, hard work, this is some small snacks for you, make you supper, you can taste it. The sound of the door opening and closing sounded, and then Wang Yi walked in, carrying a paper bag in his hand.
Yang Ye's courseware was nearing the end, and he was meditating hard, but he didn't look up, and said nonchalantly, "Thank you, Director Wang." "The work in my hands has not stopped.
Wang Yi walked into her, put the paper bag on the table in front of her, and looked at the silhouette of Yang Ye blankly, it was simply a static ink painting, with a messy nose bridge, big eyes, a small mouth slightly pursed, deep eyes, thinking about something.
Wang Yi felt the blood flowing backwards all over his body, walked behind Yang Ye, his eyes were scarlet, and a pair of hands quietly stretched out......