In a simple but stylish restaurant, a woman is eating with her head down, she sits by the window, using a knife and fork with great skill, and her gestures exude elegance.

Zhao Qingran picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, she glanced to the side casually, but it happened to meet a man's gaze.

The man's jet-black hair, eyes with a faint smile are as crystal as obsidian, the charming lips are slightly pursed, sexy and elegant, handsome facial features carved like marble, and the body exudes a temperament that combines nobility and gentleness, which makes people can't help but think of the nobility of the royal family.

He smiled at Zhao Qingran, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked with a gentle luster, and the black suit was worn on his body, giving people a feeling of elegance.

Zhao Qingran politely smiled back, and then looked away.

The man sat at the table next to her, separated by an aisle, and when she pulled out her chair and got up, the man happened to stand up.

Zhao Qingran passed by him and smelled a faint mint fragrance on his body, she didn't turn her head sideways, and walked directly in the direction of the bathroom.

After washing her hands at the sink, she passed through the hallway of the restaurant when she suddenly saw several strange men.

The men dodged her gaze for a moment, then turned their heads away and leaned against the wall to talk to each other.

She frowned slightly, and kept a heart eye in her heart, perhaps because she was observing the movement over there intentionally or unintentionally, so she didn't see a small step under her feet, and her feet naturally twisted.

At this moment, a hand gently supported her, it was the kind of support with distance, which would not be offensive, and then she heard a nice voice.

"Are you alright?"

It was the man just now, and he waited for her to stand firm, and then let go of his hand, still with a shallow smile on his face.

"It's okay, thank you."

The man in front of him was too gentle to be annoyed, Zhao Qingran raised his head and thanked him.

The man nodded, and a magnetic voice sounded, "Be careful." ”

His voice was exceptionally comfortable, Zhao Qingran smiled slightly, and then walked away.

The man hooked his lips in place, his picturesque face made people feel like a spring breeze, he lowered his head, he didn't know what he thought, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes.

And just behind them, the men before looked at the direction Zhao Qingran left, and a few traces of ruthlessness flashed on their faces.

Coming out of the restaurant, Zhao Qingran got into the car and closed his eyes tiredly.

A few images couldn't help but appear in her mind, and the emotions she suppressed for a short time came back to her heart.

The woman's arrogant expression and Ji Weiyan's indifferent eyes made her feel a little irritable.

Now that his fiancée is back, he should let her go, right?

But if that's the case, why didn't he say anything, did he still want to keep her around?

Just a few hours ago, he was still talking those words to her sweetly, who knew that when he got out of the car, he immediately changed his face, left her alone in the room and didn't say anything, and appeared in front of her with his fiancée.

Thinking of the way the woman looked at her, and the undisguised mockery in her words, her face was instantly stained with a little coldness.

"I'm going to send a message to your young master."

She spoke coldly and looked at a bodyguard in the car, who was stunned when he heard this, and hesitated to speak.

"Miss, what do you want to say, I'll send it for you."

Zhao Qingran's face was expressionless, "If it's private, can you also help me send it?" ”

The bodyguard awkwardly handed her the phone, but kept glancing back as if unintentionally, for fear that she would do something else with the phone.

When she got the phone, the first contact on it was "Young Master", she clicked on the page of the message, lowered her head and typed a line.

"It's over-after all, your fiancée is very beautiful, she shouldn't be able to tolerate the existence of other women, Mr. Ji should be tired of playing with me, I hope I can be free."

After sending these words, she returned her phone and closed her eyes and began to rest.

There was still class to go to class in the afternoon, and she was in a trance at this time, and she couldn't lift her spirits at all.

When he got out of the car, Zhao Qingran subconsciously asked the accompanying bodyguard, "Did he reply to the message?" ”

It's been almost half an hour, and I should have seen the information a long time ago.

"Miss, in fact, the young master hates sending messages, and usually calls directly." The bodyguard told her truthfully.

The young master has always only contacted them directly by phone, and he will not send messages to them at all, not only that, but the young master has always hated sending messages to people the most, as early as when Zhao Qingran asked for a mobile phone just now, they wanted to say it.

Zhao Qingran was stunned, remembering all kinds of boring messages he sent to himself, and frowned slightly.

If he hates sending messages so much, why does he always "harass" her?

The bodyguard took out her mobile phone to show her, there was no prompt on it at all, she didn't ask again, and walked straight in the direction of the classroom.

Because of the morning out, as soon as I saw her come in, someone in the classroom asked questions.

"Teacher, didn't your boyfriend come?"

As soon as he heard them mention Ji Weiyan, Zhao Qingran took the book and patted it on the podium, "It's class." ”

Her expression was very serious, and she returned to her previous state, and the students below didn't dare to say anything anymore when they saw this, and swallowed back the words they didn't ask.

The afternoon passed quickly, and at the end of the class, Zhao Qingran was cleaning up the things on the table, and the boy from before also came over.

"Teacher, I'll help you."

"No, I'll be sorted out right away."

The boy pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, but he didn't leave, and stood by the podium.

Zhao Qingran raised his head with some confusion, and the boy's face flashed unnaturally when he met her gaze, and he scratched his head unconsciously, and then turned around and got off the podium.

When Zhao Qingran finished packing up her things, she saw that the boy was still sitting in the seat, and she was stunned at first, and then she reacted consciously.

She almost forgot that she was going to tutor him in the afternoon......

Putting down his things and walking to him, Zhao Qingran tilted his head sideways, glanced at his book, and then slowly spoke.

"You come first, I'll see what's wrong."

The boy nodded, and the soft melody sounded in the classroom, and Zhao Qingran watched it seriously from the side, looking extremely focused.

"Wait, here, that's how it should be."

She leaned down and grabbed the boy's hand with great naturalness, helping him fiddle with the correct position.

The boy's ears were slightly red, Zhao Qingran's hand was covered on his hand, the soft touch made his eyes a little wandering, and the woman's exclusive soft voice surrounded his ears, and he couldn't hear what she was saying for a while.

"Huh."

A light laugh suddenly sounded in the quiet classroom, Zhao Qingran subconsciously looked up, and saw Ji Weiyan appear at the door of the classroom, with a cold look on his face.

She was still in astonishment when she heard his sarcastic voice again.

"Thinking so, I'm giving you freedom, just can't wait to be with this immature little child?"

Ji Weiyan walked in the direction where they were step by step, his gaze swept over their overlapping hands, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

"Baby, you're really, children can be hooked up by you, should I say you're very capable?"

Words that were more ugly than the words came out of his mouth, and Zhao Qingran stood up, and his tone was not much better.

"Little children? I don't think you're even as good as a child. ”

Isn't he with his fiancée, and how can he be here again? Forget it once, why did he insult her here again and again, insulting her students?

Her words completely angered Ji Weiyan, and the man strode up to her and pinched her chin fiercely.

"You say it again?"

His expression at this time was extremely terrifying, a kind of horror that was about to destroy everything, and his voice was so cold that every word could form sharp ice slag.

"You're not even as good as a child!"

However, Zhao Qingran didn't care what his face was at the moment, all the suppressed anger in her heart poured out, and she glared at him coldly, without the slightest fear on her face.

"Teacher!"

The boy got up and wanted to pull Ji Weiyan away, but Ji Weiyan pushed him aside directly, and the sound of things falling sounded, and the bodyguard guarding outside heard the sound and immediately came in, and grabbed the boy's arm in a few clicks.

"Let her go!"

The boy struggled, but he couldn't break free, so he could only stare at Ji Weiyan deadly.

Ji Weiyan lowered her head, her big hand rubbed against her chin, the force was so strong that Zhao Qingran's brows furrowed, she bit her lip, and she was so stubborn that she still refused to bow her head.

"You're so charming, so many men are fascinated by you."

The man sneered, and in the next second, the big hand caressed her chest, kneading it fiercely through the fabric.

The sudden movement made Zhao Qingran bite her lip fiercely, Ji Weiyan's movements were irregular, completely random ravage, and her expression seemed to be a little painful.

With a single blow, he carried her to the table behind her, set her body down, and then lowered his head, his lips falling to her neck.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Qingran pushed Ji Weiyan's head hard, but he couldn't stop his movements, but his hand was tightly wrapped around her waist.

The bodyguard had already consciously turned his head away, but the boy's eyes were still staring at this side, his face full of anger.

"You can't do this to Teacher Zhao!"

Ji Weiyan raised his head, then kissed her lips again, and kept gnawing, he couldn't wait to swallow her whole body into his stomach!

For a moment, he licked her lips, then left hers, hooking the corners of his mouth wickedly.

"Why, can he make you so comfortable?"

The strong sense of humiliation in his heart made Zhao Qingran want to slap him hard!

And in fact, she did the same, and while Ji Weiyan was speaking, she raised her hand and waved it heavily at his face!