Shen Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, gently kicked her waist, and made a lip gesture to her: "Come forward." ”

Su Yue squatted still, but leaned back even more.

Shen Yan cleared his throat: "Miss Sun, it's actually ......"

He dragged out a long tail note and looked at Su Yue threateningly.

Sun Bingjing asked eagerly, "Actually, what?" ”

Su Yue took a deep breath and approached him.

"Nothing."

Shen Yan pressed the back of Su Yue's head and made her kneel under the desk, lying on his lap, his slender fingers with distinct knots inserted into her hair, and picked off the leather band that tied her hair along her hair, and put the leather band on her wrist.

Sun Bingjing looked at Shen Yan affectionately, and said shyly, "Professor Shen, what kind of girl do you like?" ”

Shen Yan played with Su Yue's hair and scratched the ends of her hair to her face.

Su Yue was so itchy that she almost made a sound, and pouted tightly and waved Shen Yan's hand away.

Sun Bingjing didn't get an answer from Shen Yan for a long time, so she called him again: "Professor Shen? ”

Shen Yan held Su Yue's hand with one hand, pinched her face with the other, and said perfunctorily: "I don't know." ”

The girl who is pregnant with spring is always thoughtful.

The answer to these three words can also make Sun Bingjing have a lot of ideas.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Then Professor Shen will like me like this?" ”

Shen Yan kept his head down slightly, playing with Su Yue's face for a while, and playing with her hair for a while.

Hearing Sun Bingjing's question, he raised his head, but his hand touched Su Yue's jaw to her neck, and then down her neck to her collarbone.

Su Yue hurriedly squeezed his hand.

Shen Yan's fingers restlessly touched her neck, and he replied crisply: "No." ”

Sun Bingjing was stunned for a moment, and her eyes turned red: "Is it possible at all?" ”

Shen Yan lowered his head and motioned with his eyes for Su Yue to take his hand away.

Su Yue glared and lip-synched: "Don't go too far." ”

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes, raised his head and said to Sun Bingjing: "No way, I like Miss Su like that, in fact, Miss Su ......"

Su Yue let go of her hand.

Shen Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice changed: "Actually, Miss Su is quite good, but she is already married." ”

His tone was a little regretful, but his hand was unrestrained.

Su Yue clenched her hands into fists and lip-shaped at Shen Yan: "Let her hurry up." ”

Sun Bingjing had mixed feelings in her heart, and said in a low mood: "If Miss Su is not married, will you pursue her?" ”

Shen Yan's eyes darkened, and his gaze was far away, as if he had thought of something: "Who knows, she's already married anyway......"

As he spoke, he pinched Su Yue hard.

Su Yue almost screamed.

She looked down at the place where he had pinched, and it was flushed.

It's really ruthless.

She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, resisting the urge to kick Shen Yan.

Sun Bingjing's mood improved a little, and she smiled: "Yes, who can say for sure what will happen in the future." ”

Maybe Shen Yan will like her one day?

Sun Bing thought quietly, lowered his head a little shyly, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the vacant place under the desk bezel, and froze.

She looked at Shen Yan, and only then did she notice that Shen Yan's hand had been under the table all along.

Sun Bingjing grabbed her skirt tightly, endured the fire of jealousy and said, "I suddenly thought that I still have something to do, so I left first." ”

Shen Yan didn't reply to her, and she wasn't even lazy to be perfunctory.

He glanced at Sun Bingjing, the corners of his lips had a faint arc, and his hands pinched Su Yue's face.

After Sun Bingjing left, he asked Su Yue, "Do you want to leave now?" ”

Su Yue pushed him away, straightened his clothes, and walked to the door.

Shen Yan got up leisurely, continued to get his reagents, and said casually: "If you go up now, you may find that Miss Sun is waiting for you at the entrance of the basement." ”

Su Yue's footsteps paused.

Shen Yan leaned on the edge of the table and said in a lazy manner: "She saw you." ”