C46 Be Your Husband?

Leng Wanyan looked at her injured foot and gritted her teeth. "Okay, I'll sit!"

Shangguan Zixuan's lips curved up when he heard her. He watched Leng Wanyan carefully turn her leg and walk towards the door.

Leng Wanyan's palm still hurt, but she still gritted her teeth and held on. She could not let Shangguan Zixuan see her embarrassing state.

When she walked to the entrance with great difficulty, the man in front of her stretched out his hand. "Only the weak will show off."

Leng Wanyan was once again angered. She looked up and saw the man's deep gaze. There was no provocation or sarcasm in his black gem-like eyes. His eyes were unfathomable, containing an indescribable tenderness and indulgence.

The man's eyes reflected her slightly shocked face. She was as small as a child and helpless.

Could it be that in his eyes, she was really an unreasonable child?

Suddenly, a feeling of grievance spread in her heart. For some reason, she felt warm and cared for. She actually could not say the words she had wanted to refute.

She reached out and placed her soft little hand on the man's rough big hand. The moment her hand met the man's, a familiar numbing feeling passed through her entire body, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Leng Wanyan raised her eyes and secretly took a look. She found that the man's gaze was still on her body.

"Let's go!" The man's pleasant voice sounded.

She did not know when he started to give her a feeling that he was not that cold anymore. Leng Wanyan carefully savored this feeling in her heart.

His hand tightened. It was his big hand that held her small hand in his palm. The temperature in the big palm was transmitted into her blood and her entire body began to heat up.

Shangguan Zixuan pulled her, step by step, and walked onto his car. He even helped her sit on the passenger seat.

"Return to the dormitory?" The man broke the silence and his deep gaze once again fell on her.

Leng Wanyan, who was sitting on the passenger seat, had a calm expression but her eyes were somewhat blurred as if she was thinking about something.

The moment her thoughts were broken, she came back to her senses and met the gaze of the man who was looking at her. She was still calm, calm, and polite.

The calmness and noble pride in her cold eyes seemed to have never changed.

Could it be that it was her misconception again? He must have been frightened just now, that's why he had an illusion about this man.

Leng Wanyan touched her hot face and said, "Yes, tomorrow is Friday. I still have a lot of classes."

Shangguan Zixuan started the car and drove all the way to the dormitory.

The car steadily stopped outside the dormitory door.

It was late at night, and this red Ferrari was too eye-catching. Many girls stood on the balcony of the dormitory and looked at it enviously.

Leng Wanyan was a little regretful. Why did she not let him stop in front of her?

Now that she got off the car here, everyone in the world would know that she had a "special" relationship with Shangguan Zixuan.

"How's the topic of the competition going?" Shangguan Zixuan glanced at the female students on the balcony who were looking at him with gossipy eyes and asked without saying anything.

Leng Wanyan was thinking about how to get off the car so that the people upstairs would not misunderstand. When she heard his question, she looked up and saw his meaningful eyes.

"What are you thinking about?" The curve of his mouth was even higher. His wise eyes were sharp and astute, as if he could see through everything. She hated the feeling of being seen through.

"I am thinking, why did Professor Shangguan come here to teach? With your talent and astuteness, it would be a pity to be a professor!"

He should have been doing his old profession. He should have put all his energy into Shangguan's Group and then earn more money.

If that was the case, he would continue to be a rich man, and she would be her student. When a year passed, they would no longer have any interactions.

Leng Wanyan's words contained some hidden meaning. Shangguan Zixuan could hear it. He stared at her with amusement and his eyes were locked on her straight nose.

"Then, what do you think is appropriate for me to be?" He asked with a smile that was not a smile. His handsome face moved closer and his breath came closer. A familiar male aura surrounded her.

What was most suitable for her to be?

"Your husband?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and a charming smile appeared on his face.

This man was actually so shameless. This kind of rhetorical question turning around was really too fast. Leng Wanyan did not even have time to react.

A light fragrance mixed with the scent of tobacco came from Leng Wanyan's nostrils. She actually felt a little infatuated?

Really want to die! She was actually infatuated with this kind of smell now. This was the smell on his body. How could she be so infatuated?

Shangguan Zixuan looked at her ever-changing expression and inexplicably felt that she was extremely cute. He wanted to get closer to her.

A shadow in front of her suddenly pressed down. By the time Leng Wanyan reacted, Shangguan Zixuan's face was already in front of her.

She was shocked and quickly retreated. However, the back of her head was grabbed by his big hand. The tip of his finger passed through her soft hair. With a slight force, she fell towards him.

Leng Wanyan's brown eyes showed a trace of displeasure. She slightly frowned. "What do you want to do again?"

Shangguan Zixuan curled the corner of his mouth and his eyes locked onto her pure and white face. He moved down again and it was her smooth and white neck, and then down again...

Leng Wanyan had one thought in her heart. Although she had never been in love before, but the man's ambiguous and ambiguous gaze was enough to let her feel that he must have a request for her. Her heart suddenly sped up and her guarded eyes stared at him. She felt every hair on her body tense up.

Shangguan Zixuan only stared at her devilishly. His eyes were full of flirtation and teasing, but he did not have that kind of longing expression just now.

Leng Wanyan suddenly pushed him away and her beautiful brown eyes slightly narrowed. With a flash of intelligent light, she said, "Professor Leng, please don't make this kind of joke. This is the school. I am only your student. In your home. I am your wife, but that is a fake wife! "

She drew a clear line. After she finished speaking, she smiled slightly. A smile that was as fresh as a lily spread across her face.

She turned around and opened the car door. She limped back to the dormitory.

Shangguan Zixuan stared at her tall and low back. The smile in his eyes expanded and rippled.

Leng Wanyan pushed open the dormitory door and her roommates rushed forward.

"Leng Wanyan, who sent you back just now? Why do I look like Professor Shangguan?" The most gossipy person in the dormitory, Jing Tian, had his eyes glowing. When he saw Leng Wanyan, it was as if he had seen a gold ingot. His eyes lit up. He wished he could pounce on Leng Wanyan and slice her into eight pieces for research purposes.

Leng Wanyan's scalp tightened, and she lightly explained, "Don't think too much. I was cleaning the dormitory for Professor Shangguan. I accidentally injured my leg, so he sent me back."