Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 861 Domineering and Doting on the Little Wife (32)

Almost as soon as the boy's voice fell, the pointer pointed to 12.

It's time for get out of class.

But everyone in the classroom was quiet, and some didn't understand why Wen Tang, who never talked about personal affairs, would answer this question.

But he wasn't married yet, and the minds of many girls began to stir again.

He blinked again and smiled.

"Oh, does Mr. Wen want to get married?"

Wen Tang pursed his lips, his brows and eyes softened helplessly.

He has a soft voice and a faint smile, which is not at all the same as his indifferent appearance in class.

"come over."

He bent his lower lip again, and obediently walked over.

Wen Tang packed up his books, his brows and eyes drooping slightly.

"get out of class is over, everyone can leave."

The girls packed their schoolbags slowly, but they were not in a hurry to go out.

He carried his small satchel on his back again, and followed Wen Tang.

She followed suit and asked persistently.

"Do you want to get married or not?"

Wen Tang pursed his lips, turned to look at her, but saw the ring box in her hand first.

The boy froze for a moment.

He bent his eyes again, shaking the ring box in his hand.

"So, does Mr. Wen want to marry me?"

The students who heard the voice stopped in a daze, unable to react to the current development trend.

Why did you propose marriage directly?
Wen Tang pursed his lips. Under the light, the young man's brows were clear, his long eyelashes sparkled lightly, his eyes were bent, and his pupils were clear.

The young man's brows and eyes were soft, and he responded gently.

"it is good."

Students watching:? ? ?
What did they all see?
A girl in the crowd couldn't help but say: "Teacher, you..."

Why did you directly agree to this?
Wen Tang lowered his eyes slightly, searched for the girl's wrist with his fingertips, and then gently held it.

With a smile on his brows and eyes, he was so gentle and unreasonable.

"This is my wife."

The students gradually realized that they were a couple.

So they witnessed a marriage proposal?
A girl squeezed over from the crowd and quietly gave He another thumbs up.

"President Gu is mighty."

Even the marriage proposal was so unexpected.

The girl, He Youyou, is also the daughter of a business tycoon.

He smiled lightly again, and took Wen Tang's arm.

"Don't you think it's very casual?"

Wen Tang shook his head slightly: "No."

He was very happy.

Wen Tang pursed his lips, his drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly, his ears turned red slightly, his eyes were moist, and his voice was soft.

"I want to kiss you."

Although extremely shy, her eyes are straightforward and frank.

He laughed again: "Is it here?"

People come and go, Wen Tang doesn't want to.

Holding He You's wrist, he hid in a teaching building.

The teaching building was empty, not even the sound of footsteps.

Wen Tang put on the hat of He You's sweater for her. The hat was so wide that it instantly covered He You's sight. The boy blushed and took the girl to his arms with one hand, lowering his eyes slightly and kissing her.

The soft lips were full of burning affection, and the young man's brows and eyes gradually became colored, with heat spreading inch by inch.

Suddenly footsteps came from the corridor next to him, Wen Tang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously covered He You's face with his hat, and hugged him in his arms.

The boy holding the notebook stopped, and looked at this side with some doubts.

"Teacher Wen?"

He had attended Wentang's class before, and he also knew this teacher who was said to be cold and indifferent.

The place where Wen Tang and the others stood was a little dark, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

The boy noticed the girl in his arms and froze for a moment.

Wen Tang licked his lower lip, his voice was hoarse, and his ears were red from embarrassment.

"Ah."

The boy finally realized that he was bothering others, and he was a little embarrassed for a while. Although he was curious, he didn't dare to ask anything, so he left quickly.

The corridor became quiet again.

Wen Tang felt the tremor coming from his chest, feeling a little helpless.

"Stop laughing."

He hugged his waist again, laughing uncontrollably.

"Your heart is beating so fast."

Is it really frightening?

Wen Tang sighed lightly: "Let's go home."

Still home safe.

He smiled again, "Okay."

Life after marriage has not changed much. Gu Cen's position in the company has gradually stabilized. Sometimes when there is less work, she will go to school to take a class. Many students know her.

Wen Tang finished a class that day and closed the textbook.

"Recess."

The students below did not move, and someone asked curiously.

"Mr. Wen, why didn't Mr. Gu come over today?"

Judging by the frequency, it should be here today.

Wen Tang lowered his eyebrows and looked at his mobile phone.

No news.

He pursed his lips: "She's busy."

After all, Gu Cen is a president, so he should be busy.

The student wanted to ask something more, but seeing Wen Tang's indifferent expression, he shut up silently again.

He leaned over to his companion: "Our teacher Wen seems to be angry."

Maybe it's because Gu Cen didn't come to see him.

The two boys were silent for a while.

After a while, the one who just spoke sighed.

I'm so envious.

How much doting and relying do you have to make Wen Tang dare to be angry with Gu Cen because of these things.

This is to be proud of being favored.

He You really planned to come over, but he went to meet a partner temporarily.

This partner managed to find time, but He was a little dishonest if he couldn't.

After the entertainment, Mia got into the car again with the help of He.

"Send you back?"

He rubbed his uncomfortable stomach again: "Go to school."

I also want to see Wen Tang.

Mia smiled: "Okay, I'll take you there."

She also watched Wen Tang and Mr. Gu together, and the more she watched, the more she felt that Mr. Gu doted on him.

And there is a tendency to continue to favor it.

Wen Tang turned a page of the book, his brows and eyes were cold.

"Have you done all the topics assigned last week?"

There was silence below.

It's not that they don't want to do it, it's that the topic is too difficult, and they are powerless.

Wen Tang closed the book, the young man's brows and eyes were already cold, but they looked sharp when he was not smiling.

Suddenly a student below said: "Mr. Gu is here!"

He leaned against the window again, saw Wen Tang looking over, and waved to him.

Her eyebrows are bright, her cheeks are flushed, and her almond eyes are moist.

Wen Tang pursed his lips.

"Now find someone to come up and do those questions."

He randomly selected the names of several people and went out to find He You.

Before getting close, Wen Tang frowned first.

"you've been drinking?"

He shook his head again: "A little bit."

For entertainment, not drinking at all is inappropriate.

She tugged at Wen Tang's sleeves and frowned.

"Did you think I wouldn't come here?"

Wen Tang looked at her quietly, for a long while, then smiled slightly.

He touched He's hot cheeks: "Are you drunk?"

It seems to be a bit confused.

He shook his head again and bumped into his arms.

"No."

But she was a little sleepy.

Wen Tang gently held her cold hand: "Then let's go home."

So Wen Tang's class ended very early that day, although there was a lot of homework left.

The students looked at the two people walking away from the window, and they were all in a daze.

A lifetime of a double ah.

The wind rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the air-conditioning was a bit heavy.

He stepped on the fallen leaves again, smiling brightly.

"Autumn is coming to an end."

Wen Tang held her by the hand, fearing that she would fall if she wobbled.

"Ah."

He narrowed his eyes again: "I'm a little happy."

Wen Tang responded: "Why are you happy?"

He bent his eyes and smiled again, hooking his little finger on his palm.

"Because you are by my side."

Wen Tang laughed.

His voice was a little soft, with a smile.

"I'm glad too."

Because he was still holding her hand tightly.

He didn't see the light-colored mole of tears that appeared at the end of the boy's eyes at the last moment.

With the wind blowing, the rolled up fallen leaves were re-laid with a thick layer, and there were no traces of people walking by.

It was as if no one had ever passed by here.

(End of this chapter)