Bai Muyou narrowed her eyes, "Three, you are not big or small, be careful I will cut you."

He Yao stuck out her tongue, not caring about her threats at all. She was not much older than herself, not to mention that she is in the hospital now, and it seems inconvenient to try to cut people.

So, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of He Yao's mouth, "Sister Six, I just saw it. The computer of Bai Dashen is very clean and there is no color. He is still a pure man as white as paper."

"Puff——Cough!"

Bai Muyou almost choked to death by saliva.

"He! Yao! Do you have some professional ethics?! Don't you know that you can't just look at other people's privacy?"

Bai Muyou said this sentence word by word, and his back teeth were grinding loudly. Why is this damn girl so special about her focus all day!

He Yao was innocent: "Sister Six, you asked me to invade his computer."

The implication is that you asked her to violate other people's privacy, what does it have to do with her?

Bai Muyou: "..."

Bai Muyou couldn't bear it anymore: "Get out!"

He Yao said flatteringly: "Okay, please send the remuneration to my account. I'll waste my lunch time to serve you. There's no need to add more, one hundred thousand is enough."

“…”

Bai Muyou was completely silent and angry.

He Yao didn't hear the answer, but just thought she agreed, hung up the phone, stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her school uniform, clamped her notebook into her arms, and hummed her mouth and walked towards the teaching building.

During lunch time, both teachers and students were queuing in the cafeteria at this time, the classrooms and offices were empty and the corridors were extremely quiet.

He Yao took a brisk step and jumped and knocked on the door of the teacher's office while humming the song.

However, he did not get a response. He Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, thinking that there was no one inside, so he reached out and pushed open the door.

The next second, she paused her hand holding the doorknob, and her whole body was fixed, her eyes locked in one direction and blinked.

The white shirt he took off half was on his strong forearm, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, straight back, and slender legs. The shirt covered his exposed abdominal muscles, smooth and clear waistlines, and his skin was cold and white.

"Gudong."

Looking at this scene, He Yaoqing couldn't help but slid up and down his throat, and the clear sound of swallowing was particularly abrupt in the empty office.

He Yao: “…”

Fuck! It's going to die!

The next moment, the man looked over with warm eyes, and a tiny light fell in, like a windless night, the gentleness was fascinating.

With his eyes facing each other, He Yao felt that his soul was about to be hooked by him, and he was stunned and even forgot what he was doing.

Qi Anyan was stunned when he saw He Yao standing at the door, his eyes flashed, and he quickly put on his shirt, covering the white greasy around his waist.

He Yao came back to her senses, smiled at Qi Anyan awkwardly, and said, "Brother Anyan, I'll give you a computer."

As she said that, she raised the black notebook in her hand.

Qi Anyan stretched out his white hand, slowly buttoned the last button of his shirt, and slowly approached her.

He Yao felt a little nervous and she swallowed.

Qi Anyan walked to her and stood still, his tall body scattered a shadow on her head, almost covering her whole body.

"Brother An Yan..."

Hearing her name, Qi Anyan's mouth gently raised, her warm eyes turned amid aquatic color, and she said gently: "Why are you standing at the door? Come in."

After saying that, a warm big hand fell on He Yao's shoulder and brought her inside.

“Sit here.”

Qi Anyan pulled her a chair and sat opposite him.

He Yao put the black notebook back in place, lowered her head, and placed her hands on her legs. Her obedient appearance was completely different from the way she turned yellow.

"Have you checked the information?"

He Yao nodded. Just now, she borrowed his notebook to help Bai Muyou with the excuse of searching for information.

Qi Anyan touched her head docilely, and her warm eyes were filled with relief, "A Yao, I'm very happy to see you working hard."

He Yao smiled at him and said, "Brother An Yan, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job in the final exam this time."

"I don't ask you to do well in the exam, just make progress."

"good."

Qi Anyan looked at her bright eyes, her eyes clear and untainted, and suddenly sighed, "A Yao, do you know why I want to apply to be your class teacher?"

He Yao was stunned and then shook her head. Qi Anyan was one of the few young professors of Di Da. She should have stayed in the laboratory for research or stood on the podium of Di Da to teach. She had a bright future. For some reason, she came to this high school and went to the class at the end of the crane where she was in to be the head teacher.

He Yao raised her eyes, but bumped into a warm body, as if she was about to drown her.

Brother An Yan is really, as always, exuding tenderness from his bones.

She also likes his damn gentle temperament.

Qi Anyan looked at her eyes and sighed, "I'm for you."

He Yao froze, "For me?"

"A Yao, you were sent to the Qi family since you were a child and grew up with me. Others regard you as my child bride. What do you think?" Qi Anyan asked.

He Yao's eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyes, without answering this question.

Qi Anyan sighed, "You grew up with me, and I treat you as my sister, so I don't want you to be labeled as a child bride."

Being a wealthy family and being labeled like this, in the eyes of others, she is just a dependence of the Qi family and has no self. He doesn't want to see such a situation happen.

"So, A Yao, I want you to work hard. In the future, they will never say a word to you again," Qi Anyan said softly.

He didn't want He Yao to be laughed at, so he hoped that she could work harder and become better than others.

He Yao's eyes were a little hot, and a sourness wrapped around her eyes. She didn't know why her eyes were sour.

Is it because Qi Anyan was moved to think about her so much, or because he had concealed so many things from him.

He Yao felt a little confused.

Seeing that she was silent, Qi Anyan asked, "A Yao, what are your thoughts?"

He was worried that his words would put too much pressure on her, and said, "I'm not forcing you. Even if you don't want to work hard, it doesn't matter. The Qi family can support you, and your uncle won't let others say anything to you."

"I just want you to be better."

In the last few words, every word hit He Yao's heart heavily.

He Yao took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at Qi Anyan steadily, and asked, "Brother Anyan, what do you think of me?"
Chapter completed!