Mistress is so beautiful

Because the man next to you is my husband!

These words made Chen Xuan, who was sitting below, tilted and almost fell down. He rolled his eyes violently. This bitch is now more and more blatantly ruining his reputation.

What husband?Shall we hold hands and kiss a little mouth?

If brother can't find a wife in the future, can you bear the responsibility?

In the classroom, everyone looked at Chen Xuan with envy, but it was different from the last time. At that time, Yang Qingcheng called Chen Xuan's little husband. The students present were completely jealous and unbalanced, but now there is only envy up.

"Fuck, you said you have nothing to do with Professor Yang, now let me see how Captain Chen will defend himself?"

"That is, if it's really nothing, how can Professor Yang call Captain Chen her husband one after another in public? Isn't it self-defeating for a woman to say such things?"

"It's true, Professor Yang and Captain Chen are definitely lovers, maybe it's all over!"

"However, for an outstanding woman like Professor Yang, only an outstanding man like Captain Chen can match her!"

On the seat, Ning Zhiruo's icy face had a strong look of astonishment, and her eyes circled around Chen Xuan and Yang Qingcheng.

These two, husband?

Perhaps because she had cleared her mind, Ning Zhiruo said calmly to Yang Qingcheng who was on the podium; "I think this position is pretty good, there is no need to change it, let alone he is your husband? I have nothing to do with him. Why can't you sit here?"

"Well, you can sit there." After speaking, Yang Qingcheng looked at Chen Xuan again; "You find another seat to sit down."

"Why?" Chen Xuan said instinctively.

"Just because I am your wife, don't you even listen to my words?" Yang Qingcheng looked indifferent.

Chen Xuan was about to refute, but Yang Qingcheng's beautiful eyes suddenly gave off a dangerous signal; "Why, did you forget my method? Do you want to add more time?"

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched at the same time.

Means, plus time?

These words made them think about some primitive sports in an instant.

Chen Xuan had black lines on his face, mother, this woman is cruel enough to threaten him.

There was no other way, Chen Xuan had no choice but to stand up and move his position, not even daring to say a harsh word, his docile appearance made the people in the classroom shake their heads.

"Hey, it seems that Captain Chen is not good at that, he actually bowed his head in desperation!"

"That's right, if Captain Chen is really good, why would he be afraid of Professor Yang?"

"Well, I must have been scared by Professor Yang. I don't know what method Professor Yang used to torture Captain Chen? How long did it take? Captain Chen couldn't do what he wanted!"

Listening to these words, Chen Xuan's face was very dark, it's over, now even if he has a mouth, he can't speak clearly!

Damn, wait for me with the surname Yang, I will definitely make you regret it!

Seeing that Chen Xuan changed positions, Yang Qingcheng began to attend class with satisfaction.

On the side, Ning Zhiruo glanced at Chen Xuan with a contemptuous expression, it seemed that Chen Xuan's obedience to a woman made her a little disdainful, and it seemed that she looked down on Chen Xuan because he was really bad.

Damn, what kind of eyes does this Bingshan girl have?

Chen Xuan was so depressed that he didn't even think about attending the class.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Qingcheng's class ended. As for what Yang Qingcheng said, Chen Xuan didn't listen at all.

On the podium, Yang Qingcheng packed up the teaching materials and walked towards Chen Xuan who was distracted, and put the teaching materials in front of Chen Xuan; "Help me get things, let's go, go to my house."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Xuan with pity, and went home just after class. It was not dark yet, and it seemed that Captain Chen was about to be extended by Professor Yang again!

Chen Xuan who came back to his senses was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Qingcheng frowned, and said, "What are you doing sitting there stupidly? Do you still have to ask me to invite you?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuan stood up obediently like a deflated ball with his teaching talents. He had no choice but to pinch his lifeblood by this bitch.

Seeing this, Ning Zhiruo's cold and beautiful eyes flashed a hint of mockery, and she moved her lips: "A man without kind!"

After finishing speaking, he left Chen Xuan with a beautiful back and walked away.

Fuck, you want to ride on my head and shit/piss, don't you?

Chen Xuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's all caused by this girl surnamed Yang!

It is said that a beauty is a disaster, but this mother is not only a disaster, but also a monster/ghost who is harmful to others!

"Why, are you familiar with this woman?" Yang Qingcheng glanced at him and asked.

Chen Xuan said angrily; "Professor Yang, does this have anything to do with you?"

"It can be said that it is related, or it can be said that it is not related, but it all depends on you." After leaving a sentence, Yang Qingcheng walked out of the classroom.

Chen Xuan was a little puzzled, what did this lady mean?What does it mean to depend on him?

Do you really think of yourself as her husband?

It didn't take long for Chen Xuan to come to Yang Qingcheng's dormitory. It can be seen that Yang Qingcheng is a very self-disciplined woman. The things in the house are organized very regularly. At first glance, it looks very neat, simple yet elegant.

Chen Xuan didn't want to talk to Yang Qingcheng, and was about to go to the kitchen to start cooking. Anyway, this girl called him over to do this.

"You don't need to cook today, here, do the laundry for me." Yang Qingcheng took out a pile of clothes from the room and handed them to Chen Xuan.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan said with a dark face; "Professor Yang, the agreement between us is limited to cooking, but we didn't mention washing clothes."

"Do you have the final say or I have the final say?" Yang Qingcheng glanced at him lightly, and said; "Today I cook, you go and help me wash the clothes, remember, wash by hand, if you behave well, I will I can consider letting you pass."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan was a little excited, feeling that his spring had finally come; "Professor Yang, really?"

"Hmph, that depends on how you behave?" Yang Qingcheng snorted softly.

Chen Xuan hugged the clothes and patted his chest/breast and said, "Professor Yang, don't worry, I often wash clothes for my wife in our village, and I promise I won't disappoint you."

With that said, this guy ran into the bathroom and started to copy his old business.

I think Zhao/Nanchu asked him to do laundry when he was a little boy of one meter tall. This kind of thing has long been handy.

But when Chen Xuan soaked the clothes and started to wash them one by one, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his hands, so he took a closer look.

I rubbed it, he was holding a small white triangle with cartoon patterns embroidered on it.

Isn't this Yang Qingcheng's close-fitting clothes?This mother has to wash herself?

However, the material feels pretty good. This small piece of cloth should cost a lot, right?

"How does it feel?" At this moment, a sudden voice sounded behind Chen Xuan.