Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Many girls stepped back when they saw the standing card, but some of them gave them in person, but they were all rejected by Bo Burn.

In other words, Bo Burning was able to write blatantly without fear of being criticized by the teacher. For other people who did not study well and thought about these messy things, it is estimated that he was scolded several times.

Fan Yu spread his hands helplessly, "This guy doesn't know when he has someone he likes on his back. He doesn't tell me, it's really boring."

Qiao Xiaodie pouted her lips and continued to do her homework.

When school was over, Bo Burn blocked Kwon Nai.

The other teachers are all off work, and Kona is the only one in the office.

"Ms. Qin."

The young man leaned on the small refrigerator by the door, tilted his head and exuded a wicked smile, and slightly shook his hand to say hello. The bones of the hand were distinct, and there was an indescribable beauty of abstinence.

The blood-red lips are not chemically modified, and they have a slight curvature.

In the open down jacket, the shirt is like snow, neat and tidy, and the two cuffs are meticulously buttoned, even the loose and swollen school uniform pants appear tempting to wear on him.

Kwon Nai calmly turned off the screen of his laptop, looking for reputation.

Bright eyes are good at gazing, beautiful people are like this.

"You... why are you here?"

The woman's voice contained a flash of panic, her beautiful eyes looked around, perhaps because she didn't have much confidence, she was afraid of being discovered by others.

Bo Ran smiled deeper when he saw it, as if adding a strong stroke to a beautiful painting.

He walked into the office and closed the door by the way.

The stereotypical black schoolbag is so loosely carried on his right shoulder.

Raising his hand casually lifted the shoulder strap of the schoolbag.

The black and white are clearly intertwined, which stimulates Kwon Nai's senses at all times. She blushed and hung her head, picking up the phone and slid indiscriminately.

"you……"

Bo Ran casually kicked a chair not far away, sat next to her, and unceasingly took her hand and rubbed it up, speaking softly, "The teacher is correcting the test papers of the two classes today. His hands must be very strong. Are you sour?"

Kwon Nai stretched out his hand in a hurry and pulled the curtain, trying to pull away.

She whispered, "Bo Burning, this is at school!"

"I know, but..." Bo Ran scratched her chin, got up slowly while she wasn't paying attention, put her hand on the desk, and firmly encircled her in his arms. "There is no one now."

"That won't work!" Kwon Nai pushed him, and quickly turned off the computer, "The test paper is almost over, you should go back first, it won't be okay for people to see it."

"Go back? Where are you going back? Your home or mine?"

Bo Ran looked at her with a rascal smile.

Kwon Nai angrily said, "Go back to each house!"

"Teacher is so unfeeling, my home is where you are."

The boy was so close that the tip of his nose was almost touching.

His breath tickled Kannai's cheek from time to time, like an invisible hook, challenging a woman's willpower.

"Thin Burning!"

Kwuna seemed to be so angry that he couldn't speak.

Bo Burning lowered his eyes, admiring such a beautiful scenery, reluctant to remove his eyes.

The delicate palm of his hand was wrapped around Kannai's, and he picked up a red pen and pointed it at the test paper, with a seductive voice entwined to the side.

He deliberately spoke slowly, "Teacher Qin, do you think you should give full marks for this question...or zero points...huh?"

The boy's eyes were slanted from start to finish, falling on the soft fragrant little woman, "Why don't you speak? Isn't the teacher... also very hesitant?"

Kwon Na showed his brain crashing, and he was let in by Bo Burning in a daze.

Boom boom boom.

"Is Teacher Qin Mei here?"