Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Rong Yinn was just about to flare up when she saw the manager's fake smile.    

She could not anger the customer anymore. Even if this person was the annoying Pei Mubai, she had to endure it!    

"You are really hard to serve. Tell me, what exactly do you want to eat? If you don't tell me, I'll just give you a few random dishes. "    

Pei Mubai leaned on the sofa and said faintly, "I suddenly have no appetite. Open a bottle of red wine for me. "    

"Sir, only red wine?"    

"Look, you are questioning me again after ordering a good meal. "    

Rong Yinn silently rolled her eyes. He deliberately came to mess with her today!    

She brought over the most expensive bottle of red wine in the store.    

Drink, drink, drink to death this bastard!    

After sending the wine, she didn't care about this fellow anymore. Fortunately, he also did not harass her anymore. In a short while, it was time for Rong Yinn to get off work.    

. . .    

In the school.    

After Fu Nuan got off work, she planned to go to Rong Yinn's place to see if she needed any help.    

Who knew that just as she packed her things and was about to leave, she looked up and saw the man with his hands in his pockets leaning against the office door.    

Ann Zhu poked her and teased: "It is usually very difficult to see Prof. Rong. Now. . . Only when he picks you up from work can we see him in person. Husband and wife are so envious of others! "    

Ann Zhu's words were not exaggerated at all. Rong Yu seldom came to school on normal days. Except for Fu Nuan, almost no other teachers could see him.    

The woman smiled coyly and said, "No. . . He just happened to be on the way. He did not specially come to pick me up. . . "    

However, at this moment, she felt helpless in her heart.    

She originally planned to go and see Rong Yinn and also told her that she would go after work today. Who knew that Rong Yu would suddenly come to school?    

He was too good at picking the right time!    

. . .    

In the car.    

Fu Nuan was just about to take out her phone and secretly send a message to Rong Yinn, telling her that the situation had changed, but before she could send the message, she saw the tall figure of the man pressing over.    

"What. . . What are you doing? This is the parking lot!"    

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her teasingly. So, you are not allowed to get close to your wife in the parking lot?    

"Just now in the office, you said I was just passing by. Hmm?"    

"Er. . . "    

The woman decided to ignore this topic. Her words were filled with a hint of coquettishness," Get up quickly, you're pressing me down. "    

"When wasn't it me pressing you down?"    

Fu Nuan,. . . ""    

Every time when she was serious and spoke to him, she would always be misled.    

Rong Yu did not continue teasing her. He smiled and said, "It's just to fasten your seatbelt. Don't think too much about it. "    

At this moment, she felt depressed in her heart.    

Thinking too much. . . Blame her?    

The man started the car, but he didn't drive towards the school gate, but. . .    

"Where are we going?"    

Rong Yu said, "To the dormitory to see Rong Yinn. "    

"What?" Rong Yu asked.    

If it was not for the seatbelt, the woman might have jumped up in shock.    

Could it be such a coincidence? Why did he suddenly bring it up to see Rong Yinn?    

"Is there a problem?"    

"No. . . No, no problem. "    

Fu Nuan hurriedly smiled coyly and scratched her head. Her heart was OS. It's over. Won't we be exposed the moment we go to the dormitory? Where can we find Rong Yinn?    

"I was just thinking. . . It's quite late. Why don't we not disturb her? Besides, that's the girls' dormitory. It's not convenient for you to go. "    

Rong Yu did not think much of what she said and replied faintly. "I don't have the mood to care about her. This is old madame's intention. "    

So it was Grandmother's idea.    

It seemed that Rong Yu had to go.    

Her brain worked rapidly as she calculated how to help Rong Yinn hide it.    

"Oh, I remember now!"    

Rong Yu looked at her and slightly narrowed his eyes.    

He felt that the woman's behavior today was a little strange.    

"What's wrong?"    

"I called Rong Yinn before and originally wanted to go and see her, but she said that she wanted to go out with her classmates tonight and was not in the dormitory. "    

"Oh?"    

Rong Yu had double pupils. He didn't say anything. He was deep in thought. His black eyes stared at her, making her feel guilty. She couldn't help but blink.    

"What. . . Why are you staring at me?" The woman shrunk her neck.    

Did she expose herself? Her acting skills shouldn't be that bad, right?    

"Look at your wife. Is there a problem?"    

"No, no problem. It just makes me feel a little scared. . . "    

Even when she was usually open and honest, being stared at by him like this would make her nervous for no reason, let alone now that she already had something to hide from him.    

"Why are you so afraid? Did you do something wrong? Or are you feeling guilty?"    

When Fu Nuan heard the word "guilty," she immediately retorted, "No!"    

However, she was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, so she felt even more guilty in her heart.    

Rong Yu parked the car by the side of the road and lifted her chin with his slender fingers. Staring at the change in the woman's uneasy expression, he lightly laughed, "You really don't know how to lie. "    

"What. . . What do you mean? I don't understand. "    

"You keep blinking when you lie. "    

This. . . Where, where!    

The woman unconsciously avoided his gaze and refused to admit it.    

"No. . . You think too much. "    

Would she blink when lying? Or was it Rong Yu who deliberately tricked her?    

Seeing her like this, she didn't need to guess to know what was going on.    

He took out his phone and called the school management center.    

"Help me find out which dormitory a student called Rong Yinn lives in. "    

Fu Nuan was anxious when she heard that and immediately snatched his phone over and hung up the phone.    

When she realized what she had done, she looked up and saw his deep and bottomless eyes.    

It's over. . .    

She mourned Rong Yinn in her heart.    

It was not that she did not help to hide it. It was just that the "enemy" was too cunning and she could not hide it.    

"Speak. "    

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at her. He seemed to be honest and generous.    

"Alright, I admit that Rong Yinn indeed did not live in the dormitory. But you can rest assured that the place she lives in is very safe! I originally wanted to go and see her today, if it wasn't for you coming. . . "    

" You mean to blame me? "    

"No, no, no, I wouldn't dare! I just didn't expect you to suddenly come and pick me up, and you even smartly discovered it. I originally promised Rong Yinn to keep it a secret for her. . . Actually, she also has her own thoughts. As her sister-in-law, I will do my best to support her decision. "    

Regarding this, Rong Yu did not say anything.    

Fu Nuan thought that she had made him unhappy by hiding it from him. She turned around and hugged his arm and said in a lovely voice, "Alright. . . Hubby. I admit it is my fault to hide it from you. But can you not tell grandma about this matter? Rong Yinn asked me to hide it because she did not want you guys to worry. She wanted to try to feed herself. It's good not to rely on anyone anymore. And. . . "    

The man listened to her talk without saying anything. Then he said faintly," Did I say I won't let her live outside? "    

Only then did the woman stop her speech. She looked at this guy and saw that he had no intention of joking. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief.    

"Why didn't you say so earlier!? It made my mouth dry. . . "    

"I'll nourish you. "    

Huh?    

And so, in the car parked by the roadside. . .    

Fu Nuan was once again taken advantage of by the man. His breath was all over her lips.    

Was he sure it was nourishing and not even more parched?