Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sweet to the Top
The professor can cook well, but the smell of the protective clothing has recently changed, let alone cleaning.
The professor was provoked.
If she wasn't outside, she would really have to be corrected on the spot.
"Anyway, don't even think about going to me." Wang Xizhi sighed, she didn't touch the scene or anything, but she didn't want to go back, she didn't want to at all.
When you go back, you can pack some things.
And she didn't even have a portkey, even though it didn't matter.
The car and the car keys were all thrown by her in Unis Projado.
Not only was it too lazy to send it back, but it was also because there was an old gentleman who couldn't ride a two-wheeled bike.
Think of him sitting in the back seat of a car or driving a Harley in a suit?
It's outrageous!
The professor no longer insisted on going to her lodgings, and the lady casually asked, "Where do you live?" β
He didn't want to describe it verbally, but said, "The first building on the shore of Gerry Island, I'll tell you only one person." β
"The address of someone like you should be in the hands of those fanatical little girls." She complained about his statement.
"Call a car." The professor said, "Let's go put things in first." β
"And then?" The king looked at him, and his word "first" was very eloquent.
"To commemorate our return to the place where we first met, a romantic dinner, how to say? Lady? "The professor was close to her, and he especially liked to be close to her at this time and call her Madam.
"I have no opinion." Wang did not avoid it, allowing himself to have some confidence, and the professor lasted for three seconds, knowing that she could still hold on, so he gave up for the time being.
"There's a restaurant here that I really like." The professor glanced at the date. "Oh, it's Monday, and there's my favorite dish."
Wang Xizhi smiled, she was calling a taxi with her mobile phone, you can't wait for the old gentleman to do this kind of thing.
He doesn't have that kind of software on his phone.
"You make me think you've been planning for a long time." Wang Xizhi said, "This weather is really hot. β
"It's much better than Hacheng." The professor laughed. "After all, Harbin is the East Coast."
"I don't really think it's much better." The king shook his head.
"Hot you also wore a long dress." The professor smiled, and his usual unpleasant expression was repeated, "Otherwise, you will definitely be wearing loose pants and short sleeves...... ouchοΌ β
He wasn't accusing the king of being hotly dressed.
He's emphasizing.
In the past, it was something that the professor needed to look forward to when the lady dressed softly and emotionally, but it was rare for her to dress like this today, and it was on the first day of returning to Gangbio, a sensual person like a lady.
It must be dressed to suit him a little.
"Just go on." Wang Xizhi gritted his teeth and pinched his waist. "I'll get revenge."
"You're already taking revenge." The professor smiled and didn't let her go.
He always smiled at the lady as much as he used to, and sometimes the king would wonder if his face was sour.
But his smile was actually different from his soft, polite, and polite smile, and Wang thought it was different, and he always believed it and would not doubt it.
"There will be more revenge."
"That's a shame, I won't say it."
The lady didn't pinch her back, but fortunately it didn't take long for the car to come, and the professor still helped her put her luggage away, I really don't know what kind of barbarian would let the lady in the long dress carry the luggage by herself.
In fact, they didn't bring much with them, and it wasn't that they couldn't go back to pick them up.
Sitting in the car with him, the coolness of the air conditioner finally dispelled the summer heat.
......
The professor's house was large, lonely, and it met the lady's expectations.
"For God's sake." The lady said. "If we're going to run around, we're going to have to eat supper."
"Let's go have dinner first, and then we'll go shopping." The professor laughed. "The seaside lights here are not comparable to Harbin City."
"You know I don't pay attention to this." The king said to him that Pavarotti had opened them, and that they had not even taken their luggage off.
If he's there, he'll be able to walk anywhere.
The professor asked her to carry herself in, and hand over the luggage to the old butler.
"Oh my God." The lady complained in an exclamatory tone, "I really don't have anything to say." β
"It's just a general architectural style, with a bit of a flavor that I like, do you want me to show you around?"
"Excuse me." The king sighed. "I just want to say that it's you."
In this kind of house, finding a bathroom will be a headache, and she will definitely not be used to it.
"For the sake of your good experience, I propose to come to you." The professor said.
"I think I'm worried about you." The king shook his head. "I can adapt, but it's hard for you."
"With me, you're adaptable to everywhere, right?" He shamelessly and tactfully attributed the lady's super adaptability to himself.
"Yes, yes, yes! Think about it, think about it a little more beautifully! Wang Xizhi pushed him.
"It's past four o'clock in the afternoon." The professor glanced at her watch and said, "Good girl, go take a bath, wash off the dust and sweat of the rush, and start our sacred date again." β
Hearing him talk about dating, the lady was stunned for a moment.
It was the first time he had said the word.
"Huh?" He leaned closer, his nose pressed against her face.
Pavarotti, with her luggage, stopped before walking up the steps.
The door was open, and they were right in the middle of the stairs, so that the sound of the wheels of the suitcase smashing against the stairs would ruin the scene?
Pavarotti couldn't have let that happen.
"I ...... But I only brought a skirt with me......" said the lady in a glutinous voice, after all, the suitcase could not be fitted, and she did not return to Gangbio for a sweet date.
In the face of a sincere and enthusiastic old gentleman, she will also respond with just the right amount of shyness and tenderness.
"It's okay, with me, will you have less of this?" The professor smiled and said, "I'm ready." β
"You've been planning for a long time." Of course, the professor knew her size, so it made sense to ask Pavarotti to arrange a set of outfits the night before departure.
"Yes, I am." The professor whispered softly and bent down: "It was probably planned for dozens of seconds, just a dozen hours ago. β
The lady looked up knowingly, stood on tiptoe, and touched him with a touch of water.
"Let's go, let's start our preparations." The professor smiled and pinched her knuckles.
Wang nodded and smiled.
Pavarotti was at the door, a little sweat on his forehead.
He didn't make a sound to break the two who were in the groove.
Although he had encountered this kind of thing every time, he didn't think that the Miss King he had seen in Duke Ka could improve much during this time.
However, she must have been mentally prepared to accept the closeness of the professor in this place.
......
The professor still drove himself, only this time it was Pavarotti's car.
His car hasn't come back yet.
"See that restaurant?" The professor said. "Before, it was just this point, and I would come here on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays."
"It's the same nationality as the author of 'Letters from a Strange Woman,' an Austrian restaurant." The professor parked the car and politely asked her to come down.
The lady handed him her hand and smiled.
"His family has a specialty, there is a local snack every day." The professor took a shower and shaved his beard clean. "On Monday, it's Tyrol."
The king was unfamiliar with it, so he could only smile and listen to his introduction.
It's like sharing his treasure and telling her about a restaurant he once liked.