Chapter 989 Teach Me [32]

The young man's thin and beautiful lips were pursed slightly, holding the cup of milk tea in both hands, looking at her indifferently.

Shen Wanqing rested her cheeks on her palms, tilted her head to look at him, a smile slowly appeared between her brows, and her voice was soft and gentle, "I thought Teacher Fu liked women's clothing..."

"...I don't like it." He frowned and answered coldly.

When the young man was talking, his eyes were fixed on the cup of milk tea that was barely moving in his hand, and his slender and beautiful fingertips were unconsciously stroking the cup of milk tea.

Shen Wanqing smiled, nodded and said, "It's fine if you don't like it. After all, if Teacher Fu likes women's clothing, I will feel a little bit of a sense of crisis..."

The beauty beside her raised her brows lazily, her eyes were dark under the clear lens, and there was a burst of meaning in her pupils.

"Why is there a sense of crisis?" Fu She asked a little funny.

"That's right." Shen Wanqing nodded, "After all, Teacher Fu is so good-looking, and women's clothing is even more beautiful. She looks better than me."

The last sentence made Shen Wanqing feel a little sad.

The girl's last words, coupled with the slightly helpless expression on the girl's face, made Fu She couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.

The young man's originally dazed expression was swept away, and there was a spring-like smile in his calm, pitch-black eyes.

At this moment, Shen Wanqing's cell phone rang suddenly. She took it out and saw that it was the alarm clock she had set this morning.

It's past one o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still 20 minutes before she goes to work.

Shen Wanqing turned off the alarm clock, got up apologetically, and said to Fu She: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry. I have something to deal with now. It seems that I won't be able to eat, sorry."

When Fu She heard that Shen Wanqing was about to leave, his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and he suppressed the deep reluctance in his heart.

The beautiful teacher pursed her lips and nodded lightly, and said in a cold and gentle voice: "Since you have something to do, you can go first, I'm fine."

Shen Wanqing held the cup of mango sago in his hand and waved to Fu She, "Then Teacher Fu will see you again. As for the two servings of fruit, let Teacher Fu eat them. They should suit Teacher Fu's appetite."

The girl's figure gradually disappeared from his sight, and Fu She gradually returned to his senses.

Thick and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on a transparent plastic bag on the bench beside him. There were two transparent boxes inside the plastic bag, from which he could vaguely see the fruit filled inside.

He sat there for a while before he remembered that he didn't ask the girl for her contact information.

Fu She pursed his lips. The girl is in the same school as him, so he should see each other often.

Then meet again tomorrow...

Fu She's classes for today are all over, he returned to the apartment with a plastic bag and the cup of milk tea in his hand.

After closing the door, Fu She put on his shoes and walked in with a plastic bag.

Putting the plastic bag and mango sago in his hand on the table, Fu She walked to the window and stretched out his hand to pull the curtains open. Warm sunlight came in from the window, occupying the living room inch by inch.

Fu She took out a laptop from the room and put it on the coffee table. He sat on the sofa, picked up his laptop, and put it on his lap.

The warm sunlight came in from the left side, and the sunlight hit the young man's body. The half-covered side face looked very soft under the shadow of the sun.