C15 Most like a Child

The boy's angry expression slowly turned into embarrassment. He could only shrink his neck, turn around and run away with his face covered in dirt.

At this time, Han Jiunai raised his head and swept the class with his sharp and cold eyes. The aloof and aloof atmosphere made him like an emperor that could not be violated.

"Seize the opportunity and cherish the existing resources and market. This is the first lesson I will teach you!"

… ….

After class, the girls gathered around and whispered to each other.

"Oh my god, Professor Han was so fierce just now!" Those eyes are simply going to swallow the person whole! "

"Yeah, it's too scary!" Look, I got goosebumps all over my body! " A girl rolled up her sleeves and small lumps appeared on her skin.

Another girl held her face and said, "Ah... But that Professor Han is even more handsome! "

"So fierce and you think you're handsome?!"

"Anyway, it's not like I'm the culprit. And don't you think it's fascinating to be able to keep a gentleman's language even when you're very angry? " The girl had a mesmerizing expression and suddenly asked, "Hey, who was that guy just now? "How pitiful, I finally got to be in Professor Han's class, but now I'm being chased away by Professor Han …"

A male student suddenly squeezed in and said, "You guys don't know about this, right?"

The girl snorted, "You know what you're talking about?"

Another boy appeared behind the boy and pressed down on him, saying, "That unlucky bastard is called Zhao Baokang, his home is a private jet. He even made a bet with someone else on a private plane yesterday, saying that he would be able to get the most beautiful and most cold of all the women in Francis, the most famous woman in the world, Yin Huanzhu. But the result... You've been slapped in the face! Hahahahaha! "

A few boys burst into laughter.

… ….

Xi Zhe was rather surprised, why would Han Jiunai suddenly have a grudge with a little boy? He purposely delayed Zhao Baokang for more than ten seconds, being late in Han Jiunai's class.

However, after knowing the identity of that person, Xi Zhe suddenly realized!

Wasn't that the guy who had just hooted on the school path?! Furthermore, he had been coveting Mrs Mr. Han's family members yesterday evening!

Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Han must be trying to cover his ears and make a fool of himself, right?

It was obvious that he was jealous and wanted to protect the calf.

However, Xi Zhe tactfully did not utter a word and did not pursue the matter in the classroom. After all, the consequences of breaking Mr. Han's heart were very serious.

Xi Zhe slowly turned the steering wheel and asked casually: "Mr. Han, go to Difeng?"

"Yes." Han Jiunai stared at the document in his hands without raising his head.

Since the class today was over, Han Jiunai should be going to the company.

In the Mousse Hotel.

Yin Huanzhu lay on the soft white bed, exhausted and motionless like a corpse.

When it was 12 o'clock in the afternoon, Dina pushed the dining car in.

"Miss Huanzhu, it's time for lunch." Dina walked to the dining table in the suite and slowly placed the lunch on the clean dining table.

"Hmm …" Yin Huanzhu lay down and buried her face deep in the pillow. Her body was sore and weak, and she didn't want to move.

If it wasn't because she was afraid that Han Jiunai's grandpa would see traces of last night's loveliness on her body, she wouldn't have gotten up so early and asked Xi Zhe to send her back.

He was already tired from all the work at night. He would go back to sleep after waking up in the morning, and his energy would not be replenished at all.

"Miss Huanzhu," said Dina, who had gone into the bedroom, "Mr. Yin has asked you to have dinner on time. It's twelve o'clock, and if you don't get up, I'll have to call you."

Yin Huanzhu quivered and immediately got up from the bed while staring at her messy hair. She walked into the bathroom in a daze to wash up.

Dina revealed a satisfied and gratified smile.

While she was brushing her teeth, Yin Huanzhu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Yin Huanzhu stood at the bathroom door, staring at Dina's figure as she tidied up the bed with a bitter look in her eyes. "The difference between France and China is seven hours. It's now five in the morning in France. According to my little uncle who has an aqua personality, he might be sleeping with some young model. You're calling him now and he won't kill you? "Dina, you lied to me again."

Dina didn't even turn her head around. Her tone was light and joyful. "But every time, Miss Huanzhu believes me."

Yin Huanzhu's hand that was brushing her teeth stopped.

Dina hugged the changed sheets and turned around to tell her, "I think Miss Huanzhu's cutest time is when she's half asleep and half awake."

Dina put the sheets in the cart, and when she left and closed the door, she added with a smile, "Because it is only at this moment that you are most like a child."

Silence returned to the suite.

Yin Huanzhu glanced gloomily at the huge white bed — it had been cleaned up by Dina, neatly and tidily.

Yin Huanzhu's expression turned grim. She couldn't help but clench her teeth and continue washing her face. One of her strange problems was that she felt unnatural at the tidiness of her bed, at the fact that she had no desire to sleep.

Therefore, in order to prevent her from getting into bed, Dina would always clean up the bed when she went into the bathroom to wash up.

After breakfast (which was actually already lunch), Yin Huanzhu smeared something on her neck before she managed to force the bruise down.

At three in the afternoon, Yin Huanzhu sat in the living room of her suite, flipping through a magazine. The metal handle of the door moved, and someone opened it and entered.

Yin Huanzhu thought that Dina had come over again to urge her to have a nap — but she had obviously only woken up at 12.

"Dina, I'm not sleepy and I don't eat afternoon tea." Yin Huanzhu spoke to the people behind her without turning around.

A boy in a white shirt and sky-blue slacks approached Yin Huanzhu and hugged her from behind.

"Yin Huanzhu, did you forget about me again?"

Yin Huanzhu's hand that was holding onto the magazine stopped. Her brown pupils contracted as she coldly asked, "Su Zihao?"

Turning his head, Su Zihao smiled with bright eyes and white teeth.

He turned and propped Yin Huanzhu against the sofa, his arms on either side of her head, one hand curling her chestnut hair. "Are you married?" he asked casually. And that man in the jewelry store that day? "

Yin Huanzhu said with an indifferent expression, "That's right." Thus … "You are trying to seduce a married man."

Su Zihao continued to play with his long hair, "Do you know who he is?"

"Han Jiunai, the successor of Difeng Group."

"More than that …" Su Zihao said, staring at her with amber eyes. "He's not that simple. You followed a dangerous character named # 1, you know? "

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds. Inside the suite, the sunlight shone through the white screens, covering the room with a layer of hazy gold.

Yin Huanzhu's hair danced with a dazzling light. She suddenly laughed in a low voice, and a charming smile appeared in his eyes, "I like to do dangerous things the most." What about you? Not afraid of death? "

Su Zihao also laughed, "I also like danger."

However, in the next moment, Yin Huanzhu's expression was covered with frost as she said, "If you and Wang Wei cancel the engagement, I can consider having an extramarital affair with you. But now, please get out! "