Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Wen Qingyin said: "I'm worried that South America will ask me to get up and interact."

"The things he studies are so profound that I can't even understand them."

She looked apprehensive, "He's really strict. When he taught me how to play the piano and do my homework, my God, he had such a big temper that he made me cry."

Yan Jinghuai suddenly felt that he was too jealous.

No one ever falls in love with their math teacher.

Nor will I fall in love with my physics teacher.

The chemistry teacher can still work, and neither can the English and history teachers.

Yan Jinghuai, an art student, said so.

In the end, Yan Jinghuai chose a bunch of sunflowers for Wen Qingyin, decorated with white and fat cotton, very cute.

When paying the bill, Wen Qingyin took a red rose and gave it to Yan Jinghuai after the shopkeeper packed it.

She didn't say anything, as if it was nothing special like breathing.

Yan Jinghuai was very happy.

One small step for straight men, one giant leap for the world.

really not easy.

He deliberately picked a thorn: "Why do I only have one flower?"

Wen Qingyin said: "One is only romantic."

Yan Jinghuai's mood improved, and he couldn't help being a demon again.

He only allows Wen Qingyin to pay for Rose.

He paid for the sunflowers of my uncle.

Hor Nange's academic lecture was held in a small auditorium.When they arrived, the front row was already full of people, and really only the back seats were left.

Facing the crowded crowd, Yan Jinghuai sighed in his heart that he deserves to be the world of top academics.

Although Wen Qingyin explained it to him twice, he still didn't understand what the uncle was going to talk about today.

Wen Qingyin frowned, "What's going on, why are there so many students from other schools?"

Yan Jinghuai looked around curiously, "How did you tell the difference?"

Wen Qingyin pointed to her underwear, "This khaki checked shirt is our school uniform chosen by the people."

"And they're too loud."

Yan Jinghuai looked again, and sure enough, those students wearing khaki grids were quieter, their eyes glowing green with anticipation.

Thinking of his elder brother's good looks, Yan Jinghuai understood where those flamboyant men and women came from.

It's good to be young, for the sake of beauty, you are not afraid of the obstacles of mathematics.

Wen Qingyin was inexplicably aroused to win or lose, and dragged Yan Jinghuai through the crowd, to the front row, and found the seat reserved for them.

There was an empty seat next to him, and next to him were Professor Zhuo Yue and the researcher of 'Mn'.

Yan Jinghuai is well-known because of the popularity of "Music Stubborn Man" and the album.But he didn't have the consciousness of being a star at all, he didn't have sunglasses, he didn't wear a mask, and he didn't even prepare a hat, so he swaggered and accompanied Wen Qingyin.

It's not that no one recognized him, it's just that everyone thought that celebrities would not be so ostentatious, so they took him for a handsome amateur, thinking they were wrong.

In school, his reputation is not even as good as Wen Qingyin.

As a sponsor of the scholarship and the boss of "the research institute that graduates most want to enter", Wen Qingyin is very popular among the students, and from time to time someone will come to say hello to "Sister Wen".

He Nange did not expect such a large audience, and he was also frightened by the battle.Under the host's introduction, he greeted everyone shyly, which immediately aroused cheers.

But LSPs are quick to pay for their actions.

Hor Nange misunderstood that these cheers were for his own research results.He thought they were good students who were obsessed with academics, so he frequently asked questions and interacted with them.

But they are really just a group of passers-by who are attracted by the professor's beauty. It's fine if some people haven't studied the subject, and there are even some who didn't learn it at all, and even failed the calculus.

He Nange's disappointment was palpable, and Qing Jun's face unconsciously felt cold.Yan Jinghuai immediately understood why Wen Qingyin was scolded and cried by him.

Seeing and hearing Qingyin with relish, he asked in a low voice, "Do you understand?"

Wen Qingyin praised, "It's great, he talked about the normal distribution function from the very beginning, which engineering student can't love him."

He Nange could clearly see the interaction between the two on the stage, and he deliberately asked: "The couple in the couple's outfit in the first row, if you have any questions, you can raise your hands and ask."

He Nange was also studying at the Polytechnic University, and many people knew about his relationship with Wen Qingyin, so they smiled kindly.

Wen Qingyin shook her head coquettishly at him, and successfully passed the test.

Near the end of the speech, there were suddenly more people in the vacant seat next to Yan Jinghuai.

It was Li Yuchen.

He asked: "Where is the talk, I'm not late, am I?"

Yan Jinghuai was dozing off and was startled by him.Before he could answer, Wen Qingyin put the flower into Li Yuchen's hand through him, "It's over, hurry up."

Yan Jinghuai looked blankly at the back of his hastily coming to the stage, and heard Qingyin muttering: "If you don't want to hear it, then don't want to listen to it, every time you pinch it."

Their feelings in the upper class are so indifferent.

Yan Jinghuai thought.

Wen Qingyin originally planned to take Yan Jinghuai to visit the school in the afternoon, but he didn't expect something to happen, so he had to give up.It's also a coincidence that Yan Jinghuai also had to go back to the studio to write songs.The two had no choice but to disband on the spot and made an appointment to meet at home in the evening.

The matter of Wen Qingyin is a wine affair.

The retired old man shaved off the last of his hair and proposed a solution - he planned to retire and rehire, and continue to be Wen Qingyin's superior supervisor.

Tonight is his game, inviting people from all parties to discuss the details.

At the request of Wen Qingyin, the dinner was held at Shiwen Hotel.

It is impossible for Wen Qingyin to ask the old man to work hard and pay.And the secrecy work here is very good, suitable for talking about things.

The old man has a lot of face, with him as the middleman, the matter was settled quickly.

The wine was not much drunk, and everyone finished their meal and left quickly.

When paying the bill, Wen Qingyin met Wang Defu.

Wang Defu left in a hurry, he should have come out halfway, he didn't see Wen Qingyin.

Now that we met, Wen Qingyin of course had to say hello.

She followed Wang Defu to the door of the private room, looked inside, and saw Yan Jinghuai on the wine table.

The person who should be a songwriter in the company is currently drinking glasses with a few middle-aged people, his face is flushed from drinking.

Wen Qingyin didn't go in.

She left in silence, and no one noticed her coming.

She went upstairs to her room, found hangover pills and liver protection tablets in the study, then went back to the parking lot, sat in the car, and waited for them to finish.

After waiting for about two hours, Wang Defu appeared supporting Yan Jinghuai.

The car was well sealed, so Wen Qingyin couldn't hear their words, but she could read lips.

Wang Defu said: "Such a trivial matter, you tell Jian Jian, and I will solve it for you in minutes, why bother to drink to death by yourself."

Yan Jinghuai made a gesture to vomit, and Wang Defu was so frightened that he hurriedly took him to find a trash can.He retched a few times, but nothing came out.

Their position was right in front of Wen Qingyin, and Wen Qingyin saw Yan Jinghuai's words clearly.

"I can't rely on her for everything," he said.

She gripped the steering wheel and thumped the horn hard.

The two people in front trembled in fright, turned to see the car window slowly lowered, and Wen Qingyin looked at them expressionlessly.

As expected of an old man, Wang Defu immediately pushed Yan Jinghuai into the car, found an excuse to slip away, and left him alone to face Her Majesty's violent storm.

Yan Jinghuai has a good capacity for alcohol, he is sober at this time, but he drank too much just now, which made him a little nauseous.

Wen Qingyin didn't speak, and handed him the prepared medicine and water.

Her silence made Yan Jinghuai so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he couldn't unscrew the bottle cap after several attempts.

Wen Qingyin took the water back and unscrewed it for him.

The whole process was too quiet, in Yan Jinghuai's view, it was no different from twisting his own neck.

After taking the medicine, he cleared his throat, intending to explain his behavior tonight.

Wen Qingyin just stared at the front, not looking at him:
"I'm driving, and you're not awake. I'm afraid that if I hear something I don't want to hear, I'll kill two people. Go to sleep for a while, and talk when you go home."

Yan Jinghuai couldn't tell that she was angry, and he didn't dare to correct her for using idioms indiscriminately, curling himself up into a ball obediently.

Yan Jinghuai was also tired, and fell into a deep sleep, and did not wake up when he got home.

Wen Qingyin didn't wake him up.

She waited in the car, and when Yan Jinghuai woke up, she left the car first.

She didn't quarrel, didn't make trouble, didn't curse, and only left him with an angry back.

Yan Jinghuai smiled wryly, it's so easy to learn to be bad.With him proofing, Xiao Wendong also learned the cold war.

But the cold war didn't last long, and Xiao Wendong was not one of his own who had been wronged.

Yan Jinghuai just arrived home, before the door was closed, Wen Qingyin began to curse:
"Yan Jinghuai, is there something wrong with you? Don't you know who you are marrying?"

"Your wife is Wen Qingyin, a well-known Xiao Wendong in the business world, who entered the Forbes list at the age of 20."

"You are Wen Qingyin's husband, do you need to do this kind of desperate work at the wine table!"

"Why do you waste your body when I can solve it with a phone call?"

Yan Jinghuai did not apologize this time.

He reasoned with Wen Qingyin: "Look at you, it's obviously for my own good, why do you use such a tone."

"You have socialized, uncle has socialized, and even an old angry youth like Lao Zhou has to socialize. If you calculate it this way, it is understandable for brother Jinghuai to socialize occasionally, right?"

Wen Qingyin still had a stinky face, but her tone was distressed, "It's just that I have socialized, so I don't want you to suffer this crime."

"Sometimes they fight too hard, as if not to prove that they can drink better than the other party, but to kill the other party."

"I've seen it several times. Those who called an ambulance, those who had a stroke, those who had acute alcohol poisoning, and those who urinated, undressed, and ran naked."

"It's too ugly. Although I often go to the wine table, I still don't understand what the friendship at the wine table is. Anyway, when it comes to cheating people or buying companies, I can't remember who I have had dinner with. .”

Wen Qingyin concluded, "So why am I scolding you, because you don't care about your body, and use your body to engage in useless social interactions!"

Yan Jinghuai said: "But if I have anything to ask for, I have to coax Party A's father to be happy."

Wen Qingyin's face became even more stinky, "What is Party A's father, with that skill, you might as well coax me, I am Party A's Party A, I am Party A's grandfather, you have made Xiao Wendong happy, and you will agree to everything you."

Maybe she thought this was not very friendly, so she added: "Actually, there is no need to make Xiao Wendong happy."

"As long as you want, Xiao Wendong will give it to you."

Yan Jinghuai supported his forehead and sighed: "It would be great if I was a little boy who swindles money and sex."

Wen Qingyin blushed because of his previous sentence, but when she heard the latter sentence, she wanted to hit him again.She was dissatisfied: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Jinghuai took her hand and pulled her into his arms.