The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

Su Qing was startled, and then turned red like an explosion.

"Ah...uh..." She heard right.

Mo Yihang asked how she was?
What do you mean?
What does it mean, of course it means literally.

Su Qing's heart began to clamor.

She is now a senior, about to graduate.

In the four years of university, since she met Mo Yihang at the beginning of school, her heart has never been fully owned by herself.

Earlier, she had more or less secretly expressed her intentions.

It was also revealed in front of Mona.

But Mona only said that her uncle liked the young lady of the Xu family, and no one looked down on her.

Mona advised her to let go.

At that time, Su Qing still weighed more than 130 catties. She was very fat, fleshy, and ugly.

Even learning makeup and dressing with Mona, it still looks a little clumsy.

Later, she lost weight, and for some reason, Mona didn't play with herself very much.

She can only learn from online makeup videos, and she doesn't know what she will look like after learning.

Only sometimes I hear classmates and friends say that she is getting better and better.

There will also be male classmates who invite her to play.

However, she didn't care about those boys, and she was still thinking about being able to fall in the favor of Professor Mo one day.

Maybe it was because she was so obvious that she was always laughed at.

Laughing at Su Qing's overestimation.

For someone from Professor Mo's family background, the impoverished Su family is no match for the Mo family.

After that, she restrained a lot.

I seldom surround Professor Mo, and seldom appear in front of him.

It's just that I'm invited by Mr. Mo to have a meal every weekend.

She thought that she had been kicked out long ago.

But now it seems that... there is a chance?

Su Qing's heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Her hands holding the chopsticks were clenched into fists.

A pair of eyes looked at Mo Yihang.

He was wearing glasses, and his ascetic expression as usual made Su Qing's breathing stagnate.

She felt that if she didn't speak up, she was going to die.

She opened her mouth, and her voice no longer seemed to be her own.

"Professor Mo... yes... thinks I can..."

She paused, her whole body stiffened.

The next few words seemed to use the strength of breastfeeding: "Do you want to be your girlfriend?"

Mo Yihang's face moved slightly, and he stopped his hand which was adjusting the phone.

On the phone, there is a report on the number of places to study abroad this year.

It has Su Qing's name on it.

This is the quota that Sujieer Tomo Yihang fought for, so that Su Qing can have a stable environment and study better.

Just now, Mo Yihang was asking her about studying abroad, is she okay?
I don't know why Su Qing asked such a sentence.

Su Qing to be his girlfriend?

Mo Yihang never thought about it.

Teachers and students... have always been a taboo in the House of Lords.

Especially between male teachers and female students, it can always cause some misunderstanding and resentment.

Although teachers like Mo Yihang are exceptions for female students and their parents.

But Mo Yihang has always kept a distance from his female classmates, which also gave Mo Yihang the reputation of "the flower of Gaoling".

Seeing that Mo Yihang didn't respond, Su Qing's palms were covered with sweat.

But that's the end of the story, if she doesn't say more, she is afraid that she will miss this opportunity.

She took a deep breath to keep her mind clear.

Then straighten your back and lean forward.

She said very righteously: "Professor Mo, I have liked you for a long time, and I want to date you, if... If you agree."

Her little face was already flushed red.

Like a ripe peach.

If you take a bite, the juice will explode and spray.

Mo Yihang looked directly at this little girl, and before he knew it, this girl was already much prettier.

After three years, she also learned to dress up.

Today she was wearing a denim dress with off-the-shoulder shoulders. Under the round shoulders, there was a raised breast, not so exaggerated, but with a little gully and beautiful curves.

Oily but not greasy.

Filled with the taste of youthful sunshine.

She tied her high ponytail with a red retro red bow, and her small face was clean and refreshing.

There is an earring on the left ear, but there is no earring on the right ear, which highlights the personality of the young man.

A pair of long legs are straight and slender, hiding under the dining table.

On her feet are a pair of white sneakers with cartoon patterns, small and exquisite.

With an urgent face and round eyes, she was waiting for Mo Yihang's next response.

In the look, there were unpredictable, irrepressible excitement, unspeakable expectations, and burning desires.

All of them tugged at Mo Yihang's heartstrings.

She said she liked him for a long time?

How long?
Why doesn't he know?
"Professor Mo..." Su Qing's complexion darkened, because Mo Yihang didn't give her any feedback for a long time.

She felt that she should have failed in her confession.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and her nose turned red.

With a choked voice, she said, "Professor Mo, I'm sorry..."

After speaking, she got up and wanted to leave.

Mo Yihang squinted his eyes, feeling a little bit unbearable.

"and many more……"

Su Qing paused.

"I can promise you."

The refreshing voice, sexy and vigorous, with the sense of abstinence of a scholar, made Su Qing subconsciously turn her head back.

She just looked at Mo Yihang and said word by word: "I promise you."

She froze for a moment, thinking that her ears should be hallucinating.

She foolishly asked: "What, what?"

"Be your boyfriend." Mo Yihang replied, placing the fingers that were gesturing on the screen of the phone just now on both sides of the phone, and put the phone into his pocket calmly.

Su Qing's face became colorful.

The excitement made her unable to hold back and jumped up on the spot.

The face full of collagen is flashing up and down, and the high ponytail is also swinging accordingly, not to mention how cute it is.

The little skirt moved up and down, revealing her thighs, and the snow-white skin made people unable to take their eyes off.

Mo Yihang suddenly felt that his whim just now was also very interesting.

He is not young anymore, at the age of 32, his family is always urging him.

In the past, he liked Xu Qingchun, because her academic achievements, openness, and shining blessings always attracted his attention.

Before I had any specific contact with her, I felt that she was far away from me, but the further away I was, the more people would think that this person was excellent.

On the contrary, in the past three years, the two have interacted more, which made Mo Yihang realize that no matter how good Xu Qingchun is, the premise is that he is alone.

As a human being, there will be vanity and profit-seeking.

Once there is this kind of submerged consciousness, it compresses the feeling of her apotheosis.

Now, grandpa said kiss himself, but failed to get Xu Qingchun's consent...

He also felt a little tired.

Mostly boring.

It's not as good as this lively and cute little girl in front of me.

"Professor Mo, no... Hanghang, can I call you Hanghang from now on?"

Airline?What a novel name.

He nodded and smiled: "OK."