Chapter 583 Ah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [71]

Emmm... they are all here to attend lectures on the surface, but in fact they are all here to appreciate the beauty of the youth.

At the same time, in this class, not only Huai Zisu received everyone's attention, but even Shen Wanqing would sometimes look at her.

They all knew about her relationship with Huai Zisu.

After the shock and howling yesterday, everyone checked the school forum again and found another thing that shocked them.

Immediately afterwards, someone broke out that Huai Zisu was married and had a wife, and Huai Zisu had admitted it himself, and there was a picture of Huai Zisu raising his left hand indifferently, with a ring on his ring finger.

Immediately afterwards, everyone couldn't help thinking that when they saw the two holding hands yesterday, the girl seemed to be wearing a diamond ring on the other hand.

This conjecture made everyone cry even more.

The couple who thought it was just a teacher-student relationship at first, did not expect that they are already a legally legal couple!

While feeling sad, I realized that there was another pot full of dog food!

QAQ

It's a husband and wife, and a new official is taking office. It's easy to guess the reason!

Not to be with the girl all the time, not to be able to go home with the girl every day, not for the girl, what else?

Everyone: Oh my god, when will it be their turn to have this sweet love? It's so enviable!

Unexpectedly, Teacher Huai, who seemed cold and ascetic, would be so gentle and seductive when facing his wife. If it's not the person who puts it on the apex of the heart, then it's the person who puts it where?

WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooLove of love!

The people below were howling in their hearts, but Shen Wanqing and Huai Zisu's expressions were extremely calm.

On the stage, Huai Zisu's expression remained calm, without changing his face. With a slender figure and a book in his hand, he finished the class calmly and leisurely.

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"Qingqing, my hand hurts."

Back home, Shen Wanqing just sat on the sofa to rest for a while, when she heard the low and soft voice of the boy beside her.

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing half-opened her eyes, turned her head to look at the beautiful young man beside her in a daze, "Huh?"

The beautiful beauty lowered her eyes slightly, the long eyelashes under the clear lens are very beautiful, the pupils are deep and clear, looking at her shallowly, like a pool of spring water, rippling and moving.

He pursed his lips, and said with a little grievance, "Hand hurts, Qingqing."

"Hands hurt?" Want to kiss?

"En." The beauty pursed her lips lightly, the curve of her lips was soft and beautiful.

The broken hair covered the long eyelashes, and the eyes looked a little deep. When I looked at her with lightly raised eyes, I felt that those cold and distant eyes became moist.

It's just a poor little boy.

Shen Wanqing suddenly woke up after dozing off, looking at him, "Why do you suddenly have pain in your hand?"

"There are a lot of writing on the blackboard in class today." The beauty pursed her lips and answered briefly in a low voice.

As soon as Huai Zisu's words came out, Shen Wanqing immediately understood.

She was also in today's class, and she did write a lot of words. After all, it is still a literature department. There are not many words, so what?

Shen Wanqing skillfully took Huai Zisu's little hand, put it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it lightly, and kissed again.

Looking down at the serious looking girl, Huai Zisu couldn't help but smile slightly on his delicate eyebrows.

Then, I saw him holding back his smile, with his bright red lips parted, and said pitifully, "My throat hurts too."