The Boss is Very Busy

Kapok paused while picking up vegetables.

These words obviously did not mean what they said on the surface. His tone was low and low, with a somewhat flirtatious tone, which made people's hearts tremble. Almost instantly, she understood the meaning of these words.

She remained silent for a moment.

Shen Yusheng didn't seem to wait for her to respond, and then said slowly: "Brother is going to take a bath now, do you want to listen to Mianmian?"

He spoke almost immediately: "I won't listen."

"Okay." There seemed to be a little regret in his voice, very clear: "Then brother can only hang up the phone first."

After hanging up the phone, Kapok ate hastily and cleared the table. She must have stimulated Chen Zeng early this morning, and now she couldn't bear it anymore, and all the gentleness in her words was gone.

Shen Yusheng's side had obviously started working, and there were no more calls. At night, Kapok received another message from Chen Zeng. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows, but she packed up and left the dormitory.

Now the sky is getting darker, the street lights are turned on on the campus, and many students are passing by, but there are very few students in the teaching building. Kapok didn't encounter many people when he entered, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

When she walked outside the office, Kapok raised her hand and knocked on the door. This time, the other party made no sound. She didn't wait for a few seconds before the door was opened from the inside. Chen Zeng's eyes fell on her, and the light in the room was a little dim. .

He smiled: "Come in."

Kapok touched the mobile phone in her pocket. She had already turned on the recording before going outside.

Thinking of this, Kapok stepped inside.

There was only a small desk lamp turned on in the office, and the light only illuminated the table. The rest of the room seemed a little groggy. Chen Zeng tapped the table lightly, turned around, and stared at her closely with his eyes.

"Kapok-san, sit down."

Kapok raised his eyebrows: "Teacher, just tell me, why did you call me here?"

"There's no rush." ​​Chen Zeng walked to the teapot and poured two cups of hot water. Then he came closer and put the cup in front of her: "Sit down and talk slowly."

Kapok sat aside, minding his own business, and sat down leisurely, with his thighs raised to the top of his legs. She looked like she didn't take Chen Zeng seriously at all. She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Teacher, I don't have much time, you still have to do it." Say it quickly.”

Chen Zeng looked at her intently for a few seconds, then smiled slowly, not caring at all about her indifference.

He pulled up the stool and sat next to her, picked up the water glass, and handed it to her.

At the same time, his eyes were glued to him, his smile was gentle and a bit calculating, his eyes were almost greedy, and looked a bit scary when illuminated by the dim light.

He asked still gently.

"Are you thirsty?"

Kapok raised her eyebrows and looked at him indifferently. She didn't take the water glass in his hand. She just watched his movement stop in mid-air. She smiled: "Teacher, you're not going home at this late hour. Won’t your child miss you?”

Chen Zeng's movements stiffened for a moment, then he quickly recovered and started laughing.

"Classmate Kapok, what are you talking about? The teacher doesn't even have a girlfriend, so where does the child come from?" He sighed, looking a little helpless: "You have misunderstood the teacher."

Kapok blinked: "Really?"

Her tone was light and emotionless, but Chen Zeng's heart tightened a bit. Under the dim light, his eyes fell on the girl's white and delicate face.