"Do you know who I am?" After the artificial respiration, Huo Jingyan was a little out of breath, holding her face, his voice a little dull.
Ye Fan nodded, holding his face in both hands, and then crumpled it into a ball, saying every word: "Huo, Jing, Yan."
Huo Jingyan held her waist and lifted it up, letting her lie on her own arms, but Ye Fan was not honest, and had to turn over and lay on him.
Like a child, kiss and kiss.
Huo Jingyan's eyes became deep, and he asked her dumbly, "Why are you kissing me?"
His voice is a little low, very seductive.
"Want to kiss." He bowed his head and kissed again, holding his head in place: "Don't move, let me kiss again."
Huo Jingyan couldn't help it, turning his passiveness into initiative, turning over and looking at her condescendingly.
"Ye Fan, do you like Huo Jingyan?"
Ye Fan nodded without hesitation: "I like it."
Huo Jingyan smiled, you really like me.
There seemed to be something tumbling on the chest, full of swelling.
"Then you can only like me in the future."
"it is good."
"You are not allowed to give sugar to others, you can only give me one."
"it is good."
Huo Jingyan was finally satisfied. Lying on the side, Ye Fan was still moving. He grabbed her hand and said, "If you move again, I will eat you."
This is very effective, Ye Fan did not move, closed his eyes and lay obediently in his arms.
I don't know how long it took, Huo Qiu knocked on the door outside.
"what's up?"
Huo Qiu knocked on the door, and it was the voice of the young master. She babbled and said: "Why Youwei just called and asked if the key to Professor Yi's office is with Mrs. Young? He called Mrs. Young just now. The young lady hit me here without answering."
"Got it."
Huo Qiu didn't care about the key or not, so he turned around and quickly slipped away.
In the room, Ye Fan was sleeping soundly, Huo Jingyan couldn't help kissing her before going down to find her schoolbag.
Unzipping the zipper, he poured out everything in his schoolbag. Ye Fan's phone was not equipped with a code lock. When it was poured out, he didn't know where he touched, and the screen lit up.
Huo Jingyan subconsciously looked at it, and several messages popped up on the screen, the latest one was at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the words on it made Huo Jingyan frowned.
M: [Little Fanfan, you are really bad, why do you want to make me angry?]
Huo Jingyan knew that it was not good to be good at watching other people's mobile phones, but when he saw this news, he couldn't help but click in.
…
When Ye Fan woke up, his head hurt a little, but it was not very serious. After all, he drank less.
Turning on the phone to check the time, he suddenly paused. Mo Wenlang sent a message yesterday, but now he is gone.
impossible!
Open the message icon, there is indeed no message inside, it is clean, is it because I was drunk and deleted it last night.
Shaking her head, she couldn't remember the memory of last night, the only thing she could remember was that she seemed to kiss Huo Jingyan again.
After washing, he went downstairs but didn't see Huo Jingyan and didn't care too much. After eating breakfast, he went upstairs to see him and saw him lying on the bed with his back facing her.
"Huo Jingyan." The voice was very small.
Ye Fan thought he was still asleep, so he quit and went to school.
Huo Jingyan maintained this posture until the sound of the car engine from downstairs was getting farther and farther, he sat up, his weak face was dark and bloodshot, and the storm was raging, as if with monstrous anger. Green is very obvious.
He didn't sleep all night after seeing the news from that person, and finally couldn't help but dialed the phone back.
There was indeed a man's voice inside.
He asked: "Who are you?"
The man over there was probably a little surprised, was silent for two seconds, and then laughed, sneered like that: "So it's Huo Shao, Xiao Fanfan, she dare not reply to me? But I didn't expect Huo Shaoye. Will peek at other people’s phones."
Ye Fan cared very much about Huo Jingyan, and he definitely wouldn't take the initiative to hand over the phone to Huo Jingyan, so Huo Jingyan could only take a peek.
The anger on Huo Jingyan's face became more and more obvious: "You are not allowed to call her that."
The other party seemed to be surprised: "It seems that Huo Shao's *** is quite strong, but it is too late. I am the closest person to Xiao Fanfan."
The words "the closest person" deeply irritated Huo Jingyan, causing him to almost drop his phone.
The other party seemed to be afraid that the stimulation was not enough, and said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Fanfan."
Full of confidence, not afraid of being exposed.
"Also, I know that your Huo family spent 50 million. It's okay. I can help Xiao Fanfan to pay it back, but she doesn't seem to worry about you, saying that she is afraid of irritating you. Since you take the initiative to call, I will follow you. Say it."
Huo Jingyan's eyes could almost burst into flames, gritted his teeth: "A person who dare not even give his name, do you think I will believe you?"
The other party chuckled again: “It’s not that I didn’t tell you. I was afraid that you would regret it. But I can give you a reminder. I’ve known Xiao Fanfan for more than ten years. It’s just that we have been apart for a few years now. came back."
He only said that he had known each other for more than ten years, but Huo Jingyan, who had just watched the movie of his childhood sweetheart and childhood friend, automatically made up for the feelings of a childhood sweetheart who separated and met again.
Because of this call, all the joy in Huo Jingyan's heart was dissipated, even to pieces.
Moreover, in Ye Fan's contacts, this person was replaced by "M", but he was "told and childish, Huo three years old".
There are two exclusive ringtones, one is his and the other belongs to this M.
Huo Jingyan lowered his head and covered his face. He looked extremely helpless, who was originally weak, and he was independent, which made people feel distressed.
He didn't believe what the man said, but he didn't dare to ask, what if it was true
"Liar." The voice was very small, a little dumb.
…
Ye Fan sneezed several times. She rubbed her nose without caring, and got off the bus when she arrived at school.
In Mo Wenlang's class, students who didn't know were still discussing whether he would come today.
"I don't know when Professor Mo took leave. Alas, I didn't find it before, but now I suddenly feel that there is no fun without Professor Mo in class."
Hearing this, the corners of Ye Fan's lips twitched slightly. Heh, if you know Mo Wenlang's perversion, you may not have any fun in your life.
Mo Wenlang is here, wearing a white sweater and black trousers, and wearing glasses today, with a smile on the corners of his lips, gentle and polite, looking more and more perverted, gentle scum, and a beast in clothing.
"Ah..." As soon as he came in, there was uncontrollable excitement in the classroom, "Professor Yi is here, and he really is here."
Ye Fan's clear eyes were calm and indifferent, and it was not surprising that he would come, and there was no emotion when he looked at him. If he said he did, it would be vigilance and defense.
I don’t know if it’s Ye Fan’s illusion. Every time Mo Wenlang’s gaze falls on her face, Mo Wenlang will pause for two more seconds, and the smile on the corners of his lips will be deeper, with a slightly unclear taste, inexplicably letting him Ye Fan's scalp was numb.
The class ended in the excitement of the students.
"Classmate Ye Fan, come to my office." Just as Ye Fan was packing up his books and preparing to leave, Mo Wenlang looked at her with a smile, but the eyes behind the glasses were a little bit chilly.
Under the envious and jealous eyes of many students, Ye Fan said indifferently: "Professor Mo, what's the matter here!"
The smile on Mo Wenlang's lips deepened: "Are you sure?"