The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

What was omitted from the back, Su Yayan couldn't understand better, hiding in the bed, blushing like cooked shrimp, but he didn't dare to get out of the bed.

The two spent the night peacefully, and early the next morning, Su Yayan hurried out before Huo Chenhuan woke up.

It was naive to think that this would be able to escape the embarrassing topic, but she didn't know how soon after she left, Huo Chenhuan came downstairs.

"Young master, young lady go to school, do you need someone to follow?"

"Don't be too close, just make sure her safety."

Zuo Yanbai nodded, and immediately asked someone to follow him.

With Ye Qiliang's attention to herself, Su Yayan had expected that he would come to pick her up in person.

It's just that she didn't expect that the person who would pick her up was Ye Qiliang and the principal of University A, and she didn't expect that there should be more than fifty people in the classroom where she thought there should be not many people.

Among them, only half are young people in their early twenties, and the other half are elderly people about the same age as Ye Qiliang.

Su Yayan: "..."

Even if this number is not as large as the number of people attending classes in a small major, Su Yayan is still inevitably nervous.

Before she could speak, Ye Qiliang sank his face first, and yelled at the old guys who had occupied the front row: "Why are you guys here?"

Su Yayan was stunned and looked at Ye Qiliang blankly. Couldn't you call these people?

The old principal standing next to Ye Qiliang swept the crowd, and his eyebrows frowned: "Old man Cao, old man Gu, and a few of you, don't stay in your school. What are you doing here?"

Su Yayan: "???" There are still some non-school staff of these elderly people, no wonder they came to the nest, and those who don't know think this is an advanced education school for the elderly!

The few people named by the old principal and Ye Qiliang didn’t panic, stood up and said, “Lao Ye, this is your fault. How can you not tell us about such a good thing? Say, are you planning to hide people in your place? You are not kind of doing this."

"Fart, what is hidden? I personally invited the people to the door. You don’t have the ability and the opportunity. Now you are still running upside down and giving me a hat. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, think Picking up the ready-made ones, there are no doors."

Seeing Ye Qiliang's resolute attitude, a few people looked at each other and decisively moved their attention to Su Yayan's body, their eyes brightened slightly.

Su Yayan's gaze at a few people suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition.

Before she could hide behind, these gray-haired old people were like a sprinter. They swooped up to her, held her hand, and said very familiarly: "You are the one who donated the seeds of Chinese medicinal materials to her. The anchor of the academy? I didn't expect to be so young and look like a sign. He is really a young hero."

Su Yayan: "..." This description doesn't seem to be so useful!

"Hello..." Su Yayan really didn't know how to deal with these strange old people, so she had to greet a few people politely and embarrassingly.

Not knowing how to continue, Ye Qiliang had already pushed away the hands of a few people first and stopped Su Yayan behind him.

Like a hen guarding a chick facing an eagle, he shouted at a few people: "What are you doing? What are you doing?! Everyone is too old to behave with a little girl, not repairing, and not ashamed!"