Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

C544 Do You Dislike Me



C544 Do You Dislike Me

0Chen Yinyin panicked and took a step back, but she almost fell down. It was all thanks to Feng Zhuo's quick reaction that he wrapped his arms around her waist.     2

    

"Who wants to hide you? Dream on!"    

    

She refused to admit it. "What do you want to do? I don't care about you. "    

    

"I don't care about them, I only care about you"    

    

Feng Zhuo stared at her with a serious expression and said softly.    

    

This time, Chen Yinyin felt like she had punched cotton.    

    

What on earth happened to this fellow? Why did she feel that from the moment she said it, he was becoming less and less like him!    

    

He could even say something like that!    

    

"Are you Feng Zhuo?"    

    

Chen Yinyin stretched out her hand in confusion, wanting to pinch his face and look at him. Was it possible that someone had put a human skin mask on him?    

    

The man's eyes focused and stopped her hand from making a fuss as he helplessly said, "Stop messing around. "    

    

This was originally a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.    

    

At this time, it was finally their turn. The old man who sold cotton candy looked at the two of them with a smile. He said, "The two of you have such a good relationship. Me, I sell cotton candy here every day. I've seen a lot of couples, most of whom are women who want to eat. The man either takes his wife away or takes out a bill to give to his wife. A man like you who helps his wife line up. . . That's rare. "    

    

After saying that, he looked at Chen Yinyin again and continued, "Miss, such a man may not have many flowery words, but the important thing is that he has you in his heart. You have to cherish it!"    

    

Chen Yinyin smiled awkwardly and secretly glanced at Feng Zhuo.    

    

The bench that he had asked her to sit on happened to be under the shade of a tree, but he patiently waited at the end of the long line. When he took a closer look, his forehead was still covered in sweat.    

    

"That. . . Thank you for your hard work. "    

    

Chen Yinyin took out a tissue and got close to him by accident. She stood on her tiptoes and carefully wiped the sweat for him.    

    

Feng Zhuo was slightly stunned. He felt a warmth in his heart when he saw her tip-toeing carefully.    

    

"The cotton candy is ready. Come, Miss. "    

    

The old man smiled and handed the cotton candy to Chen Yinyin. It was pink. It looked like the color of a young girl.    

    

Chen Yinyin took it and Feng Zhuo paid.    

    

"I wish you all the same life as this candy, sweet and sweet. "    

    

Chen Yinyin took a bite of the cotton candy. It was soft and melted as soon as it entered her mouth. It tasted sweet.    

    

It seemed that she had not eaten cotton candy for a long time. After all, she would not buy such a young girl's thing.    

    

But now, she was in a good mood.    

    

The sky was a little hot. As she walked, the cotton candy began to melt.    

    

Chen Yinyin did not have time to eat. She watched it melt and suddenly had an idea. She handed the other side of the candy to Feng Zhuo, who had not eaten it before.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Have a taste? It's very sweet. "    

    

Chen Yinyin brought the cotton candy closer to him.    

    

The man said in a deep voice, "I don't eat dessert. "    

    

"Do you dislike me? I've never eaten here before. Really? You want to try it? "    

    

Chen Yinyin winked at him and said, "Take it as a reward for helping me line up. Hmm? "    

    

Feng Zhuo was helpless. He lowered his head and looked at the half-melted cotton candy and complained. "Who would use this as a reward? You. . . "    

    

Before he could finish, Chen Yinyin took the opportunity to stuff the cotton candy into his mouth.    

    

She got what she wanted!    

    

She smiled so widely that her eyebrows curved. She was in an extremely good mood.    

    

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, right? Isn't it quite sweet?"    

    

Feng Zhuo had some sugar stains on his lips, but he didn't wipe them off immediately.    

    

He stared at the smiling woman in front of him and kissed her lips without any warning.    

    

A moment ago, she was still proud of herself, but in the next second, she became silly.    

    

This was an amusement park! In the middle of the road! People were coming and going!    

    

Was Feng Zhuo out of his mind?    

    

His kiss carried a hint of punishment. It was a punishment for her earlier actions of stuffing cotton candy.    

    

Chen Yinyin felt dizzy from the kiss and did not notice the smile that flashed across his eyes.    

    

After a long time, he let go of her and lightly smiled as he licked his lips. "Yes, it is very sweet. "    

    

F * ck!    

    

Chen Yinyin blushed.    

    

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really touched by Feng Zhuo's way of licking his lips. It was too sexy!    

    

What was that again. . . Basically, it was what she was feeling right now.    

    

"You, you, you. . . "    

    

Chen Yinyin could not say a word after "you," for a long time. She stomped her foot and shyly walked forward.    

    

Looking at the woman's back, Feng Zhuo was in a good mood. The smile on his face became even wider.    

    

. . .    

    

It was lunch time when he came out of the amusement park. Feng Zhuo wanted to see if there was a restaurant nearby, but he heard Chen Yinyin exclaim beside him.    

    

"That one! That one! Let's go eat that at noon! It's been a long time since I last ate that. "    

    

Feng Zhuo followed her line of sight and frowned again.    

    

Was there a need to be so excited in a small restaurant by the roadside?    

    

Before she could say anything, the woman beside her had already walked over.    

    

Feng Zhuo had no choice but to follow.    

    

"It's been a long time since I last came here. "    

    

Chen Yinyin found a table to sit on and stretched comfortably.    

    

Sure enough, this kind of life and environment was more comfortable. Smelling waves of fragrance, after such a long time, it was still a familiar smell.    

    

"Sit down. "    

    

She saw that Feng Zhuo was still standing and guessed that he probably had never eaten this kind of roadside stall before. She smiled and said: "Don't worry, I've cleaned the table. It's clean. "    

    

Feng Zhuo frowned and sat down, but he did not hide the disgust on his face at all.    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

The clerk greeted them warmly.    

    

"Two taels of the signature braised pork noodles, thank you. "    

    

The clerk looked at Feng Zhuo again. "Where's Sir?"    

    

Feng Zhuo looked at the menu and said in a deep voice, "Same as her. "    

    

After the salesperson left, Chen Yinyin propped her head up and looked at Feng Zhuo. She said to him, "Don't look at this shop. It looks very ordinary and tastes very good. It can be said to be one of the best in Tongcheng. I often come to eat in the past. The taste has never changed after so many years. "    

    

Seeing her beaming with joy, It was rare that Feng Zhuo didn't ridicule her. Instead, he listened to her seriously.    

    

In his impression, their relationship had never been so peaceful.    

    

In front of him, she rarely mentioned the past. She rarely relaxed, was not on guard, and did not have any defense.    

    

He just quietly listened to her endless narration, and even talked about her student's era.    

    

He saw the light in her eyes and was somewhat entranced. It was only when the clerk brought two bowls of steaming hot noodles over that he retracted his gaze.    

    

"Try it? It's very fragrant!"    

    

Chen Yinyin smiled as she handed him a pair of boiled chopsticks and began to enjoy her bowl of fragrant braised meat noodles.    

    

Seeing her eating with relish, Feng Zhuo laughed softly and also took a bite.    

    

The high-class restaurant had its taste, and the roadside stall also had its own story.    

    

En, the taste wasn't bad.    

    

Just like this woman in front of him, although it didn't look like anything was the "dish" he liked, the taste was something he couldn't experience unless he personally tasted it.    

    


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