Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

2When Prof. Rong held his wife's hand and appeared at the door of the teacher's office, the teachers in the department were all stunned.    2

    

Although they knew that Ms Fu was still alive a few days ago, they were still shocked when they saw her.    

    

Ann Zhu was the first to react and shouted, "Ms Fu, you are finally back! And Prof. Rong!"    

    

In her heart, this National Cultural Department finally came back to life.    

    

If Lian Jiang was not by her side during these four years, she would not even know how to live.    

    

In the office, she and Fu Nuan were the ones who had the best relationship. The one who felt the most discomfort was Ann Zhu. Fortunately, her husband had been by her side to comfort her.    

    

Now, everyone was back. There was nothing better than this!    

    

The group of people only came back to their senses after Ann Zhu started. The National Cultural Department's office suddenly became noisy.    

    

It was not only because Ms Fu, who had disappeared for four years, appeared again, but also because. . . Prof. Rong, who had left the school for four years, also returned.    

    

The female teachers in the office were especially excited. Those with more experience had seen Prof. Rong before. At this moment, they were all secretly sighing. Four years had passed, and Prof. Rong was still so handsome!    

    

As for the new female teacher in these four years, although she had never seen Rong Yu, she had also heard of his "legend. " She looked like a fangirl who had seen her idol.    

    

However, due to the presence of his wife, she tried her best to restrain herself.    

    

"Ms Fu, it really is you!"    

    

"Ms Fu, my God, you're fine. That's great!"    

    

"Ms Fu, I previously heard Teacher Ann say that I did not dare to believe it. Today, I finally see you in person!"    

    

The teachers who had interacted with Fu Nuan all gathered around to greet her. Everyone was curious and surprised. That kind of enthusiasm shocked Fu Nuan, but her heart was warm.    

    

It seemed. . . Her past identity was not bad. With so many colleagues worried about her, she seemed to have quite a good relationship with them!    

    

Before this, she had always had doubts about the past. For example, was it because her memory loss was too terrible in the past that she forgot everything after an accident?    

    

But now. . . It seemed that it was not the case.    

    

Thinking of this, Fu Nuan's tense expression loosened a little. A faint smile appeared on her lips, but there was still some alienation.    

    

The teachers had long heard about Ms Fu's current situation from Ann Zhu. When they saw someone, they were too focused on getting excited and completely ignored the possibility that she might not be used to it.    

    

Only after knowing later did people react. They all looked at each other, embarrassed and helpless.    

    

Rong Yu held her waist and turned his head to look at her with an inquiring gaze.    

    

Fu Nuan pursed her lips and smiled. She nodded and looked at her former colleagues.    

    

"Hello, teachers. I am Fu Nuan. Due to some reasons, I don't remember everyone now. But it doesn't matter. I am very happy to have the opportunity to get to know you all again. "    

    

"We're also very happy that you're back!"    

    

"Yeah, yeah. . . "    

    

Feeling everyone's goodwill, the last trace of nervousness in Fu Nuan's heart disappeared.    

    

Ann Zhu walked in front of her with a smile and said, "Ms Fu, look! Your workplace has always been reserved for you!"    

    

Fu Nuan looked in the direction Ann Zhu pointed. The table was very clean and spotless. One look and she could tell that it had been cleaned beforehand and there was a schedule pasted on the conspicuous spot.    

    

"Thank you, Professor An. . . "    

    

Ann Zhu was not used to this kind of address. She casually patted Fu Nuan's shoulder, "Don't be polite with me. Just call me Ann Zhu. "    

    

It must be said that Ann Zhu's character was very liked by Fu Nuan. She could not help but think of Faang Yi who was far away in the Lincheng but this thought quickly faded away.    

    

The current Fu Nuan wanted to look forward.    

    

"Aiya, it is almost ten o'clock. I still have classes. Let's go first!"    

    

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. Hurry up!"    

    

“. . . ”    

    

Several teachers were busy going to class. Before they left, they did not forget to make an appointment with Fu Nuan.    

    

"Ms Fu, let's have lunch together at noon and treat it as a welcome!"    

    

"That's right, we haven't gathered for a long time!"    

    

It was hard to refuse such a great favor, so Fu Nuan agreed.    

    

"Prof. Rong is coming too. Everyone misses you too. "    

    

After Fu Nuan's accident, the teachers all knew Prof. Rong's other identity - the president of Rong Group.    

    

But in their hearts, he was the best professor and superior leader.    

    

Rong Yu did not say anything. He smiled faintly as a sign of agreement.    

    

After the teachers who had lessons left, apart from the couple, there were only two or three teachers left in the office who were handling work.    

    

Fu Nuan looked around the office, intentionally or unintentionally. She then looked at Rong Yu and asked, "Are you also working here?"    

    

She did not seem to notice that the furnishings of the office matched his style. . .    

    

She thought about it and thought that her question was really stupid.    

    

He was now back at school and was a senior professor. He definitely had his own office. Why would he be with her?    

    

"You want me to be here?"    

    

Rong Yu said as he moved closer to her. The woman habitually took a step back and denied, "No!"    

    

A teacher who noticed the commotion could not help but tease, "Wow, us single dogs are really miserable. Being abused by Teacher Ann and Teacher Lian every day was already miserable enough. Now we still have to eat the dog food sent by Ms Fu and Prof. Rong. . . "    

    

Hearing this, Fu Nuan felt extremely ashamed and her cheeks turned red. She looked up and saw the man's mischievous smile. He angrily stared at her as if saying - It's all your fault!    

    

"Follow me. "    

    

The man held her hand and took her out of the teacher's office.    

    

Not long after, they saw another separate office. It was spacious and had good lighting effects.    

    

Rong Yu stopped and Fu Nuan looked up at the sign on the door - Head of Department office.    

    

Wow, so her husband was not only a senior professor, but also a National Cultural Department's Head of Department.    

    

No wonder the teachers' attitude towards him just now, apart from worship, there was also a trace of respect.    

    

After stepping into the office, Fu Nuan realized that it was even more luxurious than she had imagined.    

    

There was only a desk and a soft leather sofa. Sandal wooden table. . .    

    

One office for one person, how generous!    

    

"I haven't been here in a long time. "    

    

Hm?    

    

Fu Nuan was confused when she heard him suddenly say this. Was it because the company was too busy, and the professor was not his main "business"?    

    

"I haven't been here since your accident. "    

    

Rong Yu's dark pupils were covered with a layer of secrecy. There were too many memories of him and her in Lu University. After Fu Nuan went missing, he rejected this place for the first time.    

    

Hearing this, Fu Nuan did not want to continue this topic. She changed her words and said, "I, I am a little nervous. "    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"The Lu University is such a good school. I'm worried that my ability and experience will be criticized by others. "    

    

"No. "    

    

The man's eyes were filled with confidence and confidence. His words were loud and clear: "You're very good. "    

    

He gently embraced her and whispered: "Adjust your mentality, just like before"    

    

Fu Nuan exclaimed in a low voice, as if she was shocked by this fellow's unexpected actions.    

    

"This is the office, don't. . . "    

    

Rong Yu laughed evilly and refused to let go. Instead, he hugged her a little tighter.    

    

"How do you feel when you come back here?"    

    

Fu Nuan could not break away from the man's embrace. She felt helpless and helpless. She blurted out in a bad mood. "Isn't it the same school? I teach and raise people, it's the same everywhere! "    

    

"I'm not talking about schools. "    

    

Rong Yu held her hand and placed it on his chest. He looked at her seriously. Every word was clear. "I mean, the feeling of returning to my side. "