After the director spoke, the people around him just looked at each other.

"What? Come on? The woman in her forties got angry and scolded.

One man cringed and spoke.

"Director, it's not that we don't want to move, it's just that I heard, I heard that Jono and her husband are divorced."

The dean's face changed when he heard this.

For her, divorce is a big deal.

A woman who can't keep her husband, in her eyes, there must be something bad.

People on the side added oil and vinegar.

"And Jono doesn't have any contact with anyone on weekdays, and we're worried that she's too withdrawn and has no friends."

In a few words, the face of the teaching director became more and more heavy, and he was not as kind as before.

She couldn't help but think back to Jono's hesitant appearance in the morning.

"Teacher Qiao?" Just as they were whispering to themselves, the child's crisp voice suddenly came to mind at the door.

The little boy was holding a word book with a confused face.

"I'm going to ask her for words, huh? Is she sick? ”

Nervousness was written on the little face, and the little boy asked anxiously, grabbing the corner of the teaching director's clothes.

The dean of education did not say a word, and pulled out the corners of his clothes.

She didn't give the little boy a good look and found a teacher to kick him out.

"So what do you say?" She asked the crowd with a frown.

An embarrassed smile appeared on everyone's faces: "We can know what to do." ”

"We're not familiar with her either."

"That's right," one of them said suddenly.

"Why don't you just let her rest here, nothing will happen anyway."

Her voice fell, and the people around her echoed it.

A look of hesitation appeared on the director's face, and he nodded hesitantly.

"But keep an eye on her, and let her get out as soon as she wakes up."

As if in the middle of an endless quagmire, Jono struggled, but felt as if he couldn't breathe.

No matter how you go, you can't get out. The body and consciousness are gradually separated.

The day flew by, the sun was moving west, and Gino hadn't woken up yet.

"Yo, she can really sleep."

"Not really, and there's no shame in it."

Several people laughed and spoke.

Jono's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Pick it up?"

"I don't take it, whoever likes to pick it up." Several people's eyes were rolling and they blamed each other.

The phone rang until it stopped.

However, this ringtone seems to be just a sign of the beginning.

Then Jono's phone rang without hearing a moment.

The noisy ringing of the bell is incessant, and you can almost feel the anxiety of the person opposite.

"It's annoying." A female teacher muttered, but didn't mean to answer the phone.

"It's almost time to get off work anyway, so let's leave in a while."

"And what about Jono?" One hesitated as he asked.

"Whatever, we're not her parents."

"yes, she'll leave when she's awake." As they spoke, their faces could hardly hide the obvious schadenfreude.

"Bang-" The office door was suddenly pushed open.

The man was long, and his body exuded a cold aura like frost. But the sculpted face was as beautiful as a sculpture.

Suddenly agitated, several female teachers who were packing up to leave stopped at once and looked at the person excitedly.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

I couldn't help but ask cautiously, but a blush of intoxication had already appeared on my face.

The man didn't speak, his dark eyes clear.

He glanced faintly around the office for a week, then locked in a certain direction.

He walked in step by step with his long legs, and when he saw a sickly Jono frowning, he stopped her by the waist and hugged her horizontally.

"What?" The sound of whispering was incessant, and everyone could not hide their astonishment.

Jono's body was like a furnace, and the air he breathed was extremely hot.

Lu Yunzheng frowned, and a little displeasure appeared in his eyes.

The dean walked in from the outside, just in time to bump into the man's handsome face.

She glanced at Qiao Nuo in Lu Yunzheng's arms, and asked in astonishment, "You, who are you Qiao Nuo?" ”

"I'm her husband."

The man's voice was cold, and his deep and cold eyes exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

"Oh, okay." The Dean of Education was stunned.

Lu Yunzheng walked out for a long time before the teaching director reacted, and the whole person was stunned.

She looked back at the teachers who were stunned as she was.

"Didn't you say Jono was divorced?"

Those people lowered their heads and were silent, but their eyes were full of envy.

As if his body had come into contact with a warm and soft object, Jono couldn't help but get closer.

Her body seemed to fall back from where she had floated high, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

In the haze of consciousness, she seemed to see Lu Yunzheng.

How so? Jono couldn't hide his astonishment.

How could Lu Yunzheng be here? Isn't she still in school?

"Lu, Lu Yunzheng?"

Jono bewildered.

Lu Yunzheng didn't squeak.

Jono felt that it was indeed his dream.

So he simply indulged, stretched out his hand, and the octopus surrounded Lu Yunzheng.

She buried her head in the man's solid chest, arching back and forth like a kitten.

Lu Yunzheng let her come to her at first, but when he saw Qiao Nuo becoming more and more unscrupulous, he finally lost his temper.

"Be honest with me."

He drank softly.

Jono's body froze, and his movements stopped.

Then he intensified his efforts, grabbing his neck and touching his body.

Lu Yunzheng's head was bruised, he knew that Qiao Nuo was not lightly ill at this time.

Lu Yunzheng stretched out his hand, pressed her moving little head to his chest, and walked quickly to the side of the car.

The driver stepped forward and opened the door.

"Go to the hospital."

Qiao Nuo fell asleep again, grabbed Lu Yunzheng's thighs with his two little hands, and slept sweetly with his small mouth.

A well-decorated private hospital.

Lu Yunzheng put Qiao Nuo on the bed and called a doctor.

"Miss Qiao suffered from a cold last night, and there was no treatment after the fever, so she fell asleep, and there was no major problem."

After getting the doctor's diagnosis and treatment results, Lu Yunzheng's hanging heart finally relaxed.

The bright sunlight shone in, and Jono opened his eyes with a "bang", only to find himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

"You're awake."

A gentle female voice sounded at the door, and Jono followed the voice and saw the nurse with a gentle face.

"I, what's going on with me?"

"You fainted yesterday with a high fever and were sent by your husband."

She said as she gave Jono a drip.

"But your husband is so good-looking, more delicate than a star."

She took a "husband" in one mouth, and Qiao Nuo was stunned when she heard it, and after a while, a chaotic memory suddenly appeared in her mind.

She remembered that she seemed to dream of Lu Yunzheng yesterday.

Jono's face suddenly looked like a ripe tomato, and he wanted to grab the quilt and cover his face tightly.