Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Qin Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, his voice was mixed with the coolness of the evening wind, and he replied in a low voice, "I don't blame you."

She has always been surrounded by bodyguards arranged by him, and if there is any emergency, he will know as soon as possible.

When I came here this time, I just felt that I was not used to not being able to sleep with the little girl tonight, so I came here after the end.

Jiang Wansheng put his hand on his arm and asked slowly, "Are you tired today?"

Qin Mo smiled lightly, "Not tired."

He looked at her quietly, and suddenly sighed: "I really want to abduct you."

Jiang Wansheng bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I'll be eight in the morning tomorrow, so you can't kidnap me."

Qin Mo raised his hand and touched her earlobe twice, and said in a low tone, "No one will hug me to sleep tonight."

Jiang Wansheng felt itchy, hid for a while, and said with a smile: "Then go buy a puppet and sleep with it, it's soft."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "Muppets are not as good as Jiang Tiantian, besides being able to hug, they can also..." He leaned close to her ear and whispered a word gently.

Jiang Wansheng's face flushed instantly, and he pushed his head away, "Can't you think of something else in your mind?"

"I won't hug you anymore, I want to go back."

Qin Mo folded his arms with a smile, pulled him back, and lowered his head to coax him: "Don't think about it, let my little uncle hug me again."

He chatted with her casually.

"I have to do something besides class recently."

Jiang Wansheng responded: "In a few days, when the new students start school, I applied for volunteers to help them register and so on."

"And after the live broadcast, the instructor of our team, my former professor of professional courses, Mr. Tian, ​​contacted me if I wanted to be his teaching assistant, and I agreed."

Qin Mo listened to her patiently, watching her pink lips open and close, and when she talked about her major, there was a different gleam in her eyes than usual.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wansheng lowered his voice and added: "But I will contact you whenever I have time, and I will never forget."

Qin Mo looked at her talking to him as if coaxing a child, the corner of her mouth raised an arc, "You're coaxing me to be happy."

Jiang Wansheng nodded, "Yes."

Joy flashed across Qin Mo's eyes, he hugged him for a few more minutes, had a conversation, and put him back seeing that it was getting late.

The moment Jiang Wansheng turned around, she tiptoed and pecked his chin again, not giving him a chance to catch her, and ran away bouncing around, turning around and waving at him from time to time.

He chuckled, his eyes filled with clear love.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared from sight that he looked back and drove away.

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On the day of registration for freshmen, Jiang Wansheng wore volunteer clothes and sat under the temporary roof built by the department. On one side were gifts for freshmen, and on the other side was a machine for face recognition.

There are registration materials on the table in front, wearing a simple white volunteer T-shirt and light blue jeans, blowing a dry and fresh breath.

The black hair is twisted into a round ball head, with a gentle smile on the corner of the mouth, helping the juniors and girls to guide.

Near noon, the volunteers began to take turns to eat. Jiang Wansheng sat alone in the shed of the Chinese Department and waited for someone to come and replace him.

She supported the table, playing with the carbon pen on the table boredly, and watched the messages sent by the volunteer group.

Suddenly there was the sound of a plastic stool moving in front of him, and a figure fell.

She raised her eyes, and a big boy with a gentle smile and a very energetic look came into view.

She put on a standard smile, "Hello, junior, welcome to Fuhua."

The boy smiled showing the standard eight teeth, his skin was fair, and his voice was clean and pleasant, "Hello, senior."

Jiang Wansheng picked up the sign-in book on the side, "What's the name of the student, and what is the student number?"

The boy responded obediently, "Ying Zhou. The one who promised, the one who went on a boat," he reported a series of numbers after speaking.

Jiang Wansheng found its name from the notebook, handed him the pen and the notebook, and pointed to the location, "Student, fill in the relevant information above."

Ying Zhou looked at her calmly, then took a pen to fill in the information.

After filling it out, he reached out to take the gift from Jiang Wansheng, and looked at her several times as he left.

Jiang Wansheng found it strange that he looked over with scrutiny and scrutiny in his eyes, which always made her feel a little strange.

She thought about it carefully, and there was indeed no such person in her memory.

When the person left, and the next person sat in front of her, she regained her senses and stopped thinking about it.

I feel that although we are in the same department, the possibility of meeting them again is very small.

But she didn't expect that the two would meet again so soon.

In Teacher Tian's first class today, as a teaching assistant, she went to check the equipment ahead of time, put away the ppt, then sat aside and took out her professional homework, waiting for the teacher and students to come over.

Not long after, a big white hand appeared in sight, and it tapped on her table with its fingers.

Looking up, Ying Zhouyang looked at her with a smile, the sunlight fell on his hair through the window, as if plating him with a layer of light gold, his whole person was full of youthful vigor.

She thought about his name carefully, "Should..."

Ying Zhou picked it up in time, "Ying Zhou."

Jiang Wansheng smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ying Zhou."

"Are you coming to Teacher Tian's class?"

Ying Zhou pressed the back of his neck, and the black backpack was slanted on one shoulder, "Yeah, I didn't expect to see senior sister when I came in. Senior sister is studying by herself?"

Jiang lamented: "No, I'm the teaching assistant for this class."

Ying Zhou smiled knowingly, "Really, what a coincidence."

Jiang Wansheng didn't care much about such greetings, and kept a polite smile and asked him to find a place to sit down.

He sat directly behind her.

Jiang Wansheng frowned. She was sitting on the far right of the first row. Generally speaking, this position is quite out of the way, and there are not many people in the classroom.

She turned her head hesitantly, "You, want to sit here?"

Ying Zhou seemed to know what she was thinking, "Oh, that's right, I'm more socially afraid, and I usually like to sit in this seat."

She expressed her understanding and did not speak again.

After a while, someone poked his back again.

Ying Zhou's voice came over, "Well, senior sister, can I add your WeChat, if there is anything I don't understand in the professional class, I can ask you."

Jiang Wansheng turned around and looked at her, with some scrutiny in his eyes.

She always felt that this man was trying to get close to her, as if he had ulterior motives.

Ying Zhou quickly explained: "Sister, don't misunderstand, I know about you and Mr. Qin, I really just want to build a good relationship with the seniors who have studied well, don't they all say that they can learn from the seniors in college? If I have gained a lot of experience, I will try boldly."

Jiang Wansheng raised his eyebrows.

His remarks are indeed very convincing and reasonable.

Probably because of Qin Mo, she is now wary of anyone who approaches her proactively.

She remained gentle and left a sentence: "The teacher has created a course group, I will notify you in the group if there is anything, don't worry too much."

This is a rejection.

The light in Ying Zhou's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he put the phone back embarrassingly, with a heavy expression on his face.

Teacher Tian came over, she stepped forward to say hello, the class started, Ying Zhou didn't talk to her again.

However, if once is a coincidence, twice is an accident, three times and four times should be deliberate.

Jiang Wansheng stayed in the library for self-study as usual, and there were quite a few people coming and going. Everyone was curious about her, but also a little apprehensive.

So although some freshmen would deliberately come over to see her, but the four-person table by the window she made is now the only one she has, and no one dares to come over.

She was also happy to be quiet.

But in a blink of an eye, the chair next to him was pulled away, and it was Ying Zhou again.

In just one week, the two met four times on the huge campus, the third time was in the cafeteria, and this time was in the library again.

No matter how stupid people are, they should feel that it is unusual.

Ying Zhou seemed to be okay, still smiling brightly.

Jiang Wansheng's eyes turned cold, he packed his things, and left with his bag.

Seeing this, Ying Zhou hurriedly chased her out.