Chapter 450: The Last Lesson

"Teacher Dai, I heard you right, right? You're talking about the last class? The director on the other end of the phone looked surprised.

"That's right! It's the last class, you go ahead and arrange it. Fan Bingjing snatched the phone, coldly ordered, and then hung up the phone.

Dai Jing looked at her domineering appearance, stroked her forehead with a headache, and then picked up the microphone......

"What are you going to do?" Fan Bingjing grabbed his hand and didn't let him touch the phone.

"You looked like a shrew just now, I'm afraid I've scared people, I'll call over to say hello, can't you?" After Dai Jing finished speaking, she removed her hand, called back the director's phone, and said sorry to the other party.

Fan Bingjing looked at him so cautiously, it was hard to imagine how this man who liked to stand on the podium had been imprisoned by himself all these years.

Of course, when she said "confinement", she didn't mean tying his hands and feet and not letting him go out.

Rather, when she was young, she tried every means to force him to do things he didn't want to do, such as starting a career with her, dealing with all kinds of people, and so on.

It is also in recent years that the company's scale has expanded, and Ye Di has also invested in the company's operation, that her shackles on Dai Jing have been slowly loosened.

With this relaxation, Dai Jing couldn't wait to return to the university podium, willing to be an ordinary professor.

And this time, she restrained him and pulled him back from his favorite podium.

This time, it was not for him to go back to start a career with her, but to go back to accompany her.

Because she is old, if there is no Dai Jing by her side, she will be very unaccustomed to it.

So, let's just think it's her selfishness.

In short, Dai Jing, who is middle-aged, has infinite charm, and she is not worried that he will stand on the podium of the university and accept the love of many little girls......

Of course, just because of Nightshade's words, Dai Jing took the initiative to move the morning class to the evening, which shows that he listens to Nightshade's words more than his own words.

This made Fan Bingjing very dissatisfied.

She asked, "Dai Jing, you explain to me, why a few days ago, I tried to persuade you to put the course in the evening, but you decisively said no, but why did Ye Di call you and you agreed to him?" ”

Dai Jing, who was sitting at the desk, looked up at her coldly, "You should know very well that between you and Nightfall, I prefer Nightfall." ”

"......" Fan Bingjing slammed the book in his hand at him speechlessly, and then stepped on his high heels and left elegantly.

"Where are you going?" Dai Jing asked.

"I'm going to your favorite Nightshade's home to see your favorite Nightshade." Fan Bingjing opened the door without looking back.

Dai Jing hurriedly chased after her and grabbed her, "Okay, don't make trouble, you're all old, and I care about this, don't you think you're naïve?" ”

"Call me naïve?" Fan Bingjing stared at him dangerously.

"Competing with your son and being jealous, aren't you naïve?" Dai Qing joked.

"You ......" Fan Bingjing was speechless.

When was she recognized as the most elegant and intelligent female CEO in the business world when she was young, when was she said to be naïve?

On the other side, in the restaurant of the Night Villa.

Nightshade drank four bowls of pumpkin porridge contentedly, and then picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly.

Bluegrass glared at him, "Have you eaten enough?" Do you want more? ”

"Of course." Nightshade smiled.

Blue grass's forehead was full of black lines, "You've already eaten four bowls, isn't it enough?" ”

Nightshade smiled evilly, "Caocao, don't you understand? is the so-called full of warm thoughts***, I said more, which means that I still want you! ”

"Addicted to you!" Bluegrass angrily smashed the spoon in her hand at him.

She was forced by him to boil a pot of pumpkin porridge hard, but not to make him full, so that he had no desire.

Nightshade caught the spoon flying from high in the sky and said with a smile, "What, am I wrong again?" ”

"You're not wrong, I misheard." Bluegrass said angrily, and then continued to clean up the table.

"Let Aunt Fang clean up these and follow me back to the room." Nightshade undid Bluegrass's apron with his hands, then took her hand and left.

"Hey, you really asked Teacher Dai Jing to change the class to the evening?" Bluegrass asked uncertainly.

Nightshade squeezed her little hand, "Why do you ask again, didn't I just say it very clearly?" It was Dai Jing who took the initiative to move the class to the evening. ”

"But it's Friday, and everyone is busy going to appointments, so how can they have time to go to church? If there were three or three people in Teacher Dai's class, wouldn't it make Teacher Dai very embarrassed? ”

"Don't worry, he can't lose face."

"Why?"

"Because he's Dai Jing, he won't mind these little things."

"It's a trifle, too?" Blue grass was incredible, "Nightfall, what the hell do you think, just transfer the class casually, and it is also transferred to the evening of the weekend, on the weekend, who doesn't want to play, but to listen to the professor's ** law class." ”

"What about you? Are you going to go on a date with me, or are you going to attend Dai Jing's boring class? Nightshade asked with a smile.

"Of course, I went to Professor Dai's class." Bluegrass responded without hesitation.

Nightshade squinted, suddenly pressed her back against the staircase railing, and gave her a punitive kiss.

Damn, you'd rather listen to an old-fashioned professor than go out on a date with yourself?

After a kiss, Bluegrass fell limply into his arms again.

Really, every time she couldn't resist this man's domineering.

Nightshade hugged her, rotated and changed positions, changed his back against the railing, and the thug pressed Lan Cao's waist to press her towards himself, "Caocao, kiss me!" ”

The blue grass was full of black lines, and slapped him on the head, "Kiss, kiss, kiss, I know ...... to eat all day long"

"Caocao, you're wrong, it's the desire to keep warm." Nightshade corrected with a smile.

Bluegrass ignored him, pouted, and hurried upstairs.

Nightshade stared at her back, and suddenly shouted, "Aunt Fang! ”

"What's wrong?" Blue grass, who had already run to the platform on the second floor, was frightened by the nightshade's drink, and looked back at his iron face in wonder.

This guy said that if he changed his face, he would change his face, did she provoke him again?

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Aunt Fang heard the boss's shout and hurried over.

"How long has this house not been cleaned?" Nightshade asked in a deep voice.

Clean?

Lan Cao subconsciously touched the stairs with his hand and bowed his head, and suddenly there was a thin layer of dust in the palm of his hand.

She looked down at her white shirt, and remembered the image of him pressing against the railing.

Oops, could it be that this is why Nightshade noticed that there was dust piled up here?

Nightshade is a cleanliness fetish, and he can definitely tolerate a trace of dust in his private territory.

Facing the questioning of the night dead, Aunt Fang said very frankly, "I'm sorry, sir, you and Miss Lan were not here a few days ago, so I gave the workers a few days off, wanting them to adjust their condition, and then come back to greet you and Miss Basket's family with full spirit, but what I didn't expect was that you would come back so soon." ”