This idiot would actually give him a watch?

She certainly didn't know that in his country, giving a man a watch was indeed what it meant to propose......

Slightly hooked his lips, the woman's voice was still ringing, it had only been a few hours since he left, but he already missed her immensely.

I miss the scent of her hair, I miss her soft body, I miss her prickly appearance......

Yating had already let go of the woman in his arms at this time, and his eyes fell on Ji Weiyan who was not far away, with a sparkling smile in his eyes.

He naturally noticed the small headphones that Ji Weiyan was pinning, his eyes were slightly bent, but the expression on his face was unpredictable.

"How long are you going to play this time?"

Ji Weiyan didn't react, he didn't even frown when he heard his words, he just glanced at him lightly.

Yatin raised her eyebrows, and lay down on another rocking bed a few steps away with the woman in her arms, enjoying the cool breeze blowing from the direction of the pool.

Comfortably closing his eyes, his hand was in the hair of the woman next to him, but another beautiful face involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"You're talking too much."

The voice, which had been flat and waveless, was a little chilly at this time, and Ji Weiyan seemed very dissatisfied with him mentioning this topic.

To be precise, he was dissatisfied with hearing anything related to Zhao Qingran from his mouth.

As he spoke, he glanced down at the watch in his hand, thinking that it was almost time, and the corners of his mouth began to raise slightly.

Yatin naturally noticed his changes, but he still looked like he was smiling.

"Are you starting to get serious?"

His words were tentative, but a little careless, as if he was just mentioning it casually, but hearing Ji Weiyan's ears, it made him squint.

"It's not about you."

His voice had obviously cooled down, and Ji Weiyan's tone was full of warning.

His eyes were also a little terrifying, and the lines of his face were also very cold.

A low laugh sounded in the air, and Yatin didn't speak again, but a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Teacher Zhao, why haven't you come to class for so long?"

It was the end of class, and a good-looking boy stood in front of Zhao Qingran, and a slight flush appeared on his face unconsciously.

Zhao Qingran didn't notice his face, just smiled slightly and replied, "There is something going on at home." ”

The boy looked up and scratched his head, then smiled embarrassedly, "Well, I thought you wouldn't come to class, teacher." ”

Zhao Qingran still maintained a faint smile on his face, but his heart was sour.

Although Ji Weiyan said that he would let her come out to work, maybe he didn't know when, he changed his mind again, what if he didn't let her out?

However, I thought that after disappearing for so long, the school should have dismissed her a long time ago, but I didn't expect that when she came today, the school leaders came to greet her in person.

She has always concealed her true identity here, so in the eyes of most people, she is just an ordinary teacher, let alone know that she is the eldest lady of the Zhao family.

Moreover, even if she knew, she didn't even have to come out to greet her in person, right?

not only greeted her, but also took the initiative to bring her to the class.

In this way, the words she had thought of before would not have a chance to say it at all.

But she could probably guess that all this should have been done by Ji Weiyan for her.

This time she really didn't understand, she had been imprisoned by her side before, why did she suddenly let her go back to Zhao's house to live, and let her continue to work?

"Teacher Zhao?"

The boy in front of her shouted to her a few times in confusion, and Zhao Qingran relieved himself.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

She smiled apologetically at the boy, but it made the boy's face redder.

The boy avoided her gaze and tilted his head uncomfortably, his voice stammering a little.

"I mean, there are some things I don't understand about the music prepared for the city performance competition, can the teacher teach me?"

It is extremely difficult to participate in the performance competition in the city, and it is after many auditions that the list of participants in the competition is finally determined, so Zhao Qingran naturally nodded.

Although she has just returned to work, she still attaches equal importance to what should be valued.

"If I'm not mistaken, the game was in three days, right?"

Seeing the boy nodding, she seemed to think for a while, and then continued.

"That's it, you stay in the classroom after class in the next few days, and I will tutor you personally."

The boy is her proudest student, and she certainly hopes that he can do well in this competition.

"Thank you, teacher."

The boy's expression was full of joy, and looking at Zhao Qingran's equally happy smiling face in front of him, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot.

"Practice well, I believe in you."

Zhao Qingran's smiling gaze made the boy's face flash a little shy, he put his schoolbag on his back and pointed in the direction outside the door.

"Then teacher, I'll go first."

Smiled and nodded at him, and when the boy's back finally disappeared, she looked around the empty classroom, and was about to go back with her bag.

And just as she was about to walk out of the classroom door, a large bouquet of fiery roses suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Miss, this is a gift from the young master."

The bodyguard outside the door spoke up, and Zhao Qingran couldn't help but be stunned when he saw those flowers.

She subconsciously looked behind the bodyguard and found that there was no Ji Weiyan, and her frowning brows gradually loosened.

Seeing that the bodyguard looked like she wouldn't leave if she didn't pick it up, Zhao Qingran had no choice but to bring the flowers over.

What kind of fame is Ji Weiyan doing?

She tried to look among the flowers, and sure enough, she found a pink card underneath.

"Miss Zhao Qingran, I hope you will be happy."

When she saw the above words, she suddenly couldn't react.

"Are you sure this was given by your young master?"

She frowned again and looked at the bodyguard in front of her with a little confusion.

With Ji Weiyan's character, how could he say such a thing?

And the words on the card are not printed, but really handwritten, and the words on it are elegant and powerful, and you can know that the words written by the other party are very good-looking.

"Yes, the words on it are also handwritten by the young master himself."

The bodyguard truthfully said what Ji Weiyan asked him to say, and secretly observed Zhao Qingran's reaction.

"Oh, take it for me first."

To the disappointment of the bodyguard, Zhao Qingran did not show an expression similar to joy on his face, he still looked indifferent, and pushed the flower over while speaking.

"Miss, the flowers must be held by you personally."

The bodyguard was unmoved, and had no intention of reaching out to take it.

It's already school time, and the school is full of people, Ji Weiyan plans to let her go out with this big bouquet of flowers to publicize?

Just as he was about to refuse, he heard the faint voice of the bodyguard sound, "If you don't take it, we will send you back to the villa directly." ”

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed back immediately, and Zhao Qingran could only hold the flower in his arms under such coercion.

What the hell does that pervert want to do?

Sure enough, when Zhao Qingran walked on campus, he attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Isn't that Mr. Zhao? The flowers in her hand are so beautiful. ”

"That kind of rose seems to be very rare, and it's good to see a few in the flower shop, but she has a big bouquet in her arms."

The girls passing by kept throwing attention salutes to her, and Zhao Qingran felt very uncomfortable being stared at by these eyes, and had the urge to throw the flowers directly into the trash.

"Hey, the flower language of this flower seems to be the love of this life."

A girl spoke out a little excitedly, and her eyes were full of envy.

"Teacher Zhao is so happy, her boyfriend is willing to give her such a precious flower."

The voices of discussion rang out one after another, so Zhao Qingran listened to it word for word.

The love of this life? She curled her lips mockingly.

Ji Weiyan definitely doesn't know how many women have sent the same flowers.

The same tactics were used against her, and unfortunately, she didn't feel it at all.

was watched all the way out of the school gate, and when he saw the scene at the door, Zhao Qingran was stunned at first, and then frowned slightly.

I saw a lot of cars parked at the door in a neat and orderly manner, and the roofs of these cars, are placed with countless flowers and the same flowers in her arms, dense, almost no gaps, the sun sprinkles on these flowers, reflecting the crystal luster, looking from afar, the dazzling red is connected together, making people feel like they are in a dream of flowers.

And these flowers are actually placed regularly, because if you look closely, you will find that these flowers on each car are spelled into three big characters.

Zhao Qingran.

At this time, it was the peak of the flow of people, so everyone around couldn't help but gasp.

Almost everyone looked surprised, as if they didn't expect to see such a romantic scene.

"Oh my God, that's Mr. Zhao's name on it!"

A girl let out a scream that caused countless people's eyes to widen.

It may be a woman's nature to like romance, so most people have envy on their faces.

"With so many flowers, it must have cost a lot of money!"

The whispering continued, and finally a girl couldn't help but walk up to Zhao Qingran and spoke excitedly.

"Teacher, your boyfriend likes you so much."

So a large number of people surrounded her, pulling Zhao Qingran to ask questions, bombarding her with one question after another.

"Mr. Zhao, when are you going to get married?"

"Hehe, the teacher is so beautiful, the boyfriend must be very handsome!"

The center of the topic was a troubled forehead, wishing that he would disappear immediately.

With such a play, what kind of thoughts does Ji Weiyan have? What is the purpose?

She would never believe that he was just trying to please herself.

It wasn't until the bodyguard stepped forward to pull the people away, and then handed her the phone, that a low and deep voice suddenly came from inside.

"Do you like it?"