Being His Little Fox

Song Nuan deleted the words he had typed, and the small picture looked like a hand.

She frowned, is this one hand to her? She didn't quite believe it.

With a weird mentality, I clicked on the picture.

Seeing this picture, it is a slender hand.

The bones are distinct, the skin is cold white, and the green veins on it are protruding, which has a **** taste.

Under the sunlight, there seemed to be a transparent and somewhat white liquid on the hand.

Glowing.

Song Nuan frowned, did not see why he came.

I also zoomed in on the picture and looked at it again, but I didn't see anything.

"?" She hit a question mark over.

Gu Nanjiu: "You brought me into another world, a very different world."

In the past, things like this only came from human nature.

Things like this now do bring some kind of pleasure.

There is also psychological pleasure.

"?" Song Nuan hit another question mark, and couldn't understand what the man was talking about.

"If you want to know, I can explain it to you. Let's have a meal together at noon today?" Gu Nanjiu: "Also, I saw a set of physics problems on your desk. That one is quite difficult. You can bring it here. Do it, if not, I can teach you."

Song Nuan immediately became interested when he heard the topic he was interested in: "Are you a teacher teaching physics?"

"Ok."

"it is good."

Then eat and eat together. There are no outstanding physics teachers in the school. Although it is a famous school, the IQ of the physics teachers is really not that high.

In many cases, she went to the other school to find those smart people to calculate these physics problems.

She wanted to know what Gu Nanjiu's physical level was like, after all, this man looked quite young.

...

Song Nuan stood in front of the school, his sweater was off-white.

A Porsche slowly stopped in front of her.

Song Nuan raised his eyebrows, and then the Porsche window slowly slid down, and Gu Nanjiu's face appeared in front of him: "Get in the car."

Those long and narrow Danfeng eyes stared at her, still calm.

Song Nuan pulled the door and got into the car.

In fact, through the chat just now, she felt that Mr. Gu should not go to eat now, but should go to see a doctor and hang up in the brain department.

Because Song Nuan felt that the strange and weird words he said were illogical, and his brain was very problematic, as well as that picture.

However, Teacher Gu said that he can do physics problems to teach physics. She wants to see if there is any problem with this person's IQ.

Song Nuan sat down and washed the seat belt, holding the phone, zoomed in on the photo the man had just sent her.

"So, what does this hand mean?"

Song Nuan frowned: "And what's on your hands, it feels dirty, why don't you wash your hands?"

Gu Nanjiu held the steering wheel with one hand and looked sideways at the photo on the phone in Song Nuan's hand.

Silent, did not speak.

When Song Nuan saw that he was not talking, he looked at his hands again. At this moment, the man's hands were clean and there was nothing.

"What the **** is it?" Song Nuan became impatient.

Gu Nanjiu suddenly turned sideways, the whole person turned towards her, and the whole person also leaned over.

The smell that belongs to the man rushes over.

Song Nuan shrank back subconsciously.

His face is close at hand.

"Give me a reminder." Gu Nanjiu: "I think of you, what I have in my hand."

When the words fell, he suddenly got closer to her—

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