MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 337 Husband, how am I to you?

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Yan Lili left with a strange fragrance, and there were not many people in the cafe in the afternoon.

But the remaining three or five people almost focused their attention on these two women, watching the excitement.

After the coquettish woman walked out the door, Jiang Xiyao sat alone on the seat, guarding the small half cup of coffee.

She picked up the cup and took a sip.

After feeling a little uneasy, I put the cup into the cup and plate with some anger.

Jiang Xiyao: "Waiter, check out!"

Jiang Xiyao was unhappy here, and Yan Lili was not very happy either. This woman originally planned to give Fang Zheng's woman a slap in the face today.

But Jiang Xiyao's temperament surprised her.

A woman who is clearly incapable of restraining chickens, makes Yan Lili very difficult. After a few words, she has to show her purpose immediately, and she is concise.

Yan Lili, with a touch of red at the corners of her eyes, walked step by step on the street, with the street lamps standing there.

Yan Lili suddenly smashed with her hand, and with a thud, an obvious fist hole was immediately sunk deep into the streetlight.

Yan Lili snorted coldly, and quickened her pace to go to the Light and Shadow Group.

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Every time the new semester starts, as a class teacher, I have a bunch of tasks at hand, including discussing teaching tasks with teachers of various subjects.

As well as some content that needs to be negotiated, such as the assignment of the class schedule.

In the end, Fangzheng had to hand over the teaching tasks of the year to the principal, and was always busy in school all day.

In fact, if that's all, Fang Zheng doesn't feel tired.

The most important thing is that just now, when Fang Zheng was sorting out the class roster, other teachers said that they found that a classmate had not come to school since yesterday.

Fangzheng has been so busy these past two days that he really can't remember who the so-called classmate is.

So I turned over the leave request form, and I didn't remember any students who asked for leave with me.

Helpless, Fang Zheng had to take advantage of the break to go to the classroom and knock on the door.

In the fourth class, Ding Peng, Li Yukun, Yan Qingya, and Yang Yibiao were gathered together and didn't know what new entertainment to play.

Fangzheng shouted: "Yang Yibiao! Come out, I have something to ask you!"

When Yang Yibiao heard Fangzheng's voice, he got up and hurried out of the classroom.

Standing in the corridor, Yang Yibiao asked, "Mr. Fang, what's wrong?"

Fangzheng handed the class roster to Yang Yibiao:

"This is me sorting out the class schedule for you. There are new seats on the order list. The post that should be posted later, and the position that should be changed. Then I just heard from other teachers that there is a classmate named Luo Changming in our class. Yesterday I didn't come to school, what's the matter, you guys gave me skip class again?"

Yang Yibiao took over the materials: "Luo Changming?" He thought about it and remembered something:

"Oh yes! Luo Changming told me yesterday that he seems to have something to do at home, so he may not come to school for the past two days, and he is in a hurry!"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he sighed:

"Then you have to write a leave request too, my senior monitor. You can imitate Luo's handwriting later, and I will sign the leave request! Remember to tell me in advance whether you are asking for leave or skipping class next time, okay?!"

Yang Yibiao laughed.

Fang Zheng was about to leave when Yang Yibiao suddenly said, "Teacher Fang, wait, I actually have something I want to tell you!"

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Fang Zheng snorted: "What's the matter?"

"Then I might skip get out of class next class, go out to buy something to use, and come back in just one class!"

Fang Zheng frowned: "What should I buy? Can't I buy it after school?"

Yang Yibiao approached Fangzheng and whispered in his ear:

"Liu Yueyue has released a new album! It's sold on the street next door, and I'm here with the whole class! If it's after school, it'll be sold out!"

"Liu Yueyue? A very familiar name..."

Seeing Fang Zheng frowning, Yang Yibiao raised his mouth with a smile: "It's your little lover! Did you forget?"

Fang Zheng suddenly remembered some bad memories.

Immediately, his face darkened: "Don't go! Have a good class!"

Seeing Fang Zheng getting angry, Yang Yibiao scratched his head, thinking, wouldn't it be good to have a big star as a lover?

Besides, I'm just joking, what's the point of getting angry.

There is nothing else to do this afternoon. What I have to say is that Yang Xiaoxue and a few female teachers in the school suddenly discussed that there will be a fireworks show in a large square this evening.

It seems that a wealthy person bought a big fireworks to celebrate his daughter's start of school.

Many teachers and students in the school want to go.

Fang Zheng also became interested after hearing it.

It's just that Jiang Xiyao Fangzheng felt a little strange today.

Because since Jiang Xiyao and Fang Zheng had a skin-to-skin relationship, women would chat with herself for a while every morning and afternoon.

This afternoon, Jiang Xiyao also asked what she was doing as usual, but unfortunately her tone was a bit strange.

Especially when Fang Zheng took advantage of the fact that he knew about the fireworks and said:

"Xiyao, there will be a fireworks show at New Year's Square tonight. You don't have to cook when you go home at night. Let's go out to eat."

As a result, Jiang Xiyao replied inexplicably: "Okay, but I may be a little angry tonight. There is something I want to discuss with you. You should prepare early! Coax me more!"

Fangzheng was confused.

Ask her why she is angry.

Jiang Xiyao just sent a "hands around chest" emoji pack ~www.novelbuddy.com~ "Your peach blossoms are really prosperous" and sent Fang Zheng.

In the end, Jiang Xiyao also said: "I'm not going home, remember to pick me up from get off work at night! Bad husband!"

Fangzheng is even more foggy.

When the busy day was over, Fang Zheng drove away from school after school and went downstairs of Zhengxi Group.

The employees also came out of the company one after another. Jiang Xiyao, as the general manager, came out of get off work at the latest every time.

The same is true today. When the employees had already driven home one after another, Xiaomi and Jiang Xiyao came out of the office building.

The little secretary waved goodbye to his boss and went to the hospital.

After Jiang Xiyao saw Fangzheng's Audi, she took a deep breath and walked over with high heels.

When the door of the back seat of the car was closed, Fang Zheng, who was sitting in the cab, felt that something was wrong.

He looked back at Jiang Xiyao who was sitting in the back seat: "Xiyao, don't you take the co-pilot? What are you doing behind?"

Jiang Xiyao put her arms around her chest, stared at Fang Zheng angrily, and answered the question: "Husband, come here, I have something to tell you!"

Fangzheng blinked and sighed, then turned off the car and got out, and went to the back seat to close the door.

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fang Zheng, fox-like eyes matched with the undulating chest.

"Husband, let me ask you, how am I to you?"

Fang Zheng hummed.

"good."

Jiang Xiyao's eyes widened: "Is it okay?! Is it okay?"

Fang Zheng saw that Jiang Xiyao was really serious, and said, "Okay, why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

Jiang Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief: "Then do I listen to you? Do I listen to whatever you say when I'm at home? I won't talk back to you at all?"

Fangzheng swallowed: "Well, it's quite obedient."