Chapter 78: The Effect of the Pills Has Not Expired?
Xia Tingran rubbed his body, deliberately provoking anger.
"You haven't had the effect yet?" The man said this, and Xia Tingran was half dead.
What do you mean? She confessed that she was misunderstood that the effect of the medicine had not passed.
Is she such a casual woman in his eyes?
"Answer me quickly." Xia Tingran got a little closer to him, and at such a close distance, she could hear his breathing.
Plop, plop......
Xia Tingran's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
Han Yiran took her hand away, still gentle as before, "I don't plan to find a girlfriend who is much younger than me, and I don't plan to find a female star in the entertainment industry." ”
In a word, I want to dispel Xia Tingran's thoughts.
Han Yiran is 25 years old, which is very young in the eyes of outsiders, and it is the age of youth.
But Xia Tingran is only 16 years old, and the difference between the two is nine years old after all.
"Age is not a problem, I don't dislike you for being old, okay?" Xia Tingran rolled her eyes.
"Besides, I can quit the circle."
Since experiencing that incident, Xia Tingran has no nostalgia for this circle.
She is a very black star herself, and she is scolded by netizens every day, so it is better to withdraw from the circle so as not to be upset.
Without waiting for Han Yiran to refuse, Xia Tingran resolutely said, "I will definitely catch up with you." ”
Han Yiran shook his head helplessly, he thought that the girl was just talking, so he didn't pay attention to it.
I didn't expect her to be so serious.
……
Back to it.
Han Yiran looked at the girl in front of him, a little helpless, and didn't know what to say.
He had rejected her once, and she didn't take it to heart.
"Teacher Han, please come in." Xia Tingran made a gesture to invite in, with a flattering smile on her face, how much fake she wanted.
Han Yiran had no choice, he had promised the dean, and he couldn't go back, right?
Or teach her with peace of mind.
Xia Tingran led Han Yiran to her room.
There were a lot of dolls in the room, pink wallpaper, and a poster.
The picture of the poster is two men hugging and kissing together, which is a certain Tanmei cartoon.
Xia Tingran followed Han Yiran's gaze, and her body stiffened.
She, she, she...... I forgot to have this picture.
What should I think of being seen by Dr. Han?
said that it was too late, Xia Tingran's petite body blocked the poster, trying to explain, "Doctor Han, don't care, this is not my favorite comic." ”
She's a very pure and straight girl.
Han Yiran didn't speak, her eyes fell on the girl, she was very nervous.
"Let's do the question first." Han Yiran broke the silence.
Xia Tingran breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay......
It really scared her to death.
Xia Tingran sat down at the study desk, opened her schoolbag, took out a few rolls of paper, picked one, and took a pen to do the first question.
A minute later......
Xia Tingran still didn't start writing, biting the pen in annoyance.
Not at all, it's so painful.
"What's wrong?" Han Yiran pushed down the glasses between his nose and looked at Xia Tingran.
The girl turned her head, her eyes met his, Xia Tingran could smell that Han Yiran had an elegant and light smell, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of disinfectant water.
Xia Tingran didn't like that taste, but she liked Han Yi and then liked that taste more and more.
Xia Tingran is not casual, it is so easy to fall in love with a man.
That day, she took the initiative to kiss Han Yiran after being drugged.
At that time, her mind was very clear, and she wanted to see Han Yiran's reaction.
She saw that Han Yiran reacted to her, normal men shouldn't be able to stand women's teasing.
Han Yiran didn't ask for her.
From this, it can be seen that Han Yiran is a good man.
Why doesn't she love such a man?
What's more, Xia Tingran really likes Han Yiran.
She likes gentle, careful, handsome men.
Han Yiran meets all of these.
From the moment Han Yiran saved her, Xia Tingran identified him.
Xia Tingran looked at Han Yiran with an aggrieved expression, pursed her lips, and snorted in a mosquito voice, "I won't." ”