After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 142 Extra Story Another Summer 5
I don't know if the last sentence was what Du Sheng wanted to say, or Yue Mo's original words.

Du Qian clenched the phone tightly, looked back at the room where the man was, and smiled.

"Then I won't go back today, I'll ask Douzi to take a leave of absence for me."

Du Sheng continued: "Okay, don't tire yourself out, Yuemo's vitality is tenacious, so you don't need to worry too much."

"Okay, goodbye brother."

"Bye-Bye."

Du Qian put away her phone, turned on the light and entered the guest room.

She stood in the guest room and looked around, and found that this room had a separate toilet and bathroom, but she didn't have any clothes to change, so she simply washed up and went back to bed.

A few people in the dormitory group were chattering, crazy about her.

"Qianqian! Why don't you come back! Do you have a dog outside!"

Beans looked particularly excited.

Du Qian was helpless: "I told you that a friend is sick and I am taking care of him."

"really?"

"What are you cheating on?"

"Okay, good night."

Du Qian put away the phone and put it on her heart, stared at the clock facing the bed, and sighed softly.

I don't know how Yuemo is doing now, will he have a fever?

Thinking of this, Du Qian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, tiptoed to the door of Yuemo's room, and pushed open a crack in the door.

Yue Mo turned on a small lamp, half of the man's face was buried in the quilt, only a pair of closed eyes were exposed, with the ends of the eyes raised.

This person is still very good looking.

Du Qian pushed the door open, tiptoed in, and walked to the bed.

Yuemo's night light was light yellow, Duqian couldn't see the color of his face clearly, so he had to reach out and touch his forehead.

The temperature was higher than her forehead, but it wasn't particularly hot, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Du Qian was thinking, and was about to withdraw his hand, when the eyes about one centimeter below the palm suddenly opened, and stared at Du Qian for a few seconds, the unconcealable hostility dissipated, making Du Qian stunned.

This momentary change, before she had time to make it, she saw Yue Mo turning over, frowning by the corner of the quilt, and moved inside.

This posture, are you angry? !
Du Qian was a little dazed, retracted her hand hanging in the air, and suddenly realized...

——Is Yuemo a little angry for getting up?
Duqian is not sure, after all, this does not meet the condition of getting up.

But at least we can know that Yue Mo's illness is not serious.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then walked out gently and returned to the room.

The next day, Duqian woke up very early, probably because of some reasons for not being in bed, so she went downstairs to buy some vegetables and came back to cook.

When a table of dishes came out of the oven, Yue Mo came out of the room with a calm expression on his face, but his clothes were meticulously dressed.

Yue Mo drank a glass of warm water first, then took out pure milk from the refrigerator and warmed it in the microwave.

Du Qian probed: "Morning, Teacher Yue."

Yue Mo looked at her: "Morning."

Du Qian coughed lightly, put down the kitchen knife in her hand and stood up straight, and said softly, "Mr. Yue, I'm sorry last night. I just wanted to see if you had a fever. I didn't want to wake you up."

The microwave "ding" sounded.

Yue Mo took out the warm milk from inside and brought it to her lips to take a sip, her eyes seemed to ponder for a moment before she said: "It's okay."

Du Qian turned around and stuck out her tongue in relief.

The pot was cooking Coca-Cola chicken wings, and Du Qian happened to have nothing else to do, so he asked the man outside: "Mr. Yue, are you feeling better?"

Yue Mo put down the milk: "Well—do you want some hot milk?"

Duqian shook his head: "No need."

She doesn't like drinking milk, but...

The cup of warm milk in Yue Mo's own hand didn't seem to drink much.

Because the soup in the pot was almost gone, Duqian had to withdraw her thoughts and put this dish on a plate.

"time to eat?"

Du Qian put the dishes on the table, looked at Yue Mo and said.

Yue Mo got up and sat down at the table, paused for a moment with the hand holding the spoon, raised her eyes to look at Du Qian, with a rare smile in her eyes: "Thank you."

Du Qian was flattered, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "You're welcome!"

Yue Mo stopped talking and lowered her head to eat seriously.

Duqian also hurriedly sat down opposite Yuemo, replying Douzi's message while eating.

"What time do you come back? Don't forget that there is Professor Lin's class at nine o'clock today!"

The spoon in Duqian's hand sank suddenly, splashing the soup.

She glanced at the time, it was already 08:30!
Yaoshou!

Yue Mo's eyes fell on her, and she frowned: "What's wrong?"

Duqian quickly took out a piece of paper to wipe off the soup on the table, "I have to hurry up, I have Professor Lin's class at nine o'clock, and it's already 08:30."

She sighed, put down the spoon and stood up: "No, I have to go now, goodbye Teacher Yue!"

Hearing this, Yue Mo also put down the spoon, "I'll see you off, my car can be driven in school."

Du Qian blinked at Yue Mo's calm gaze, the latter had already picked up the car keys from the bookshelf, and went to the door to change his shoes.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Yue Mo frowned again, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

Duqian hurriedly followed.

In the car.

"Thank you, Teacher Yue." Sitting next to him, Du Qian whispered, looking at Yue Mo from time to time, showing a little cautiousness.

Yue Mo glanced at her and said nothing.

Despite the speed limit of [-] in University A, Du Qian arrived outside the classroom within the specified time.

After Yuemo sent her there, she left.Duqian breathed a sigh of relief, and trotted into the classroom.

Douzi was under pressure to occupy a seat for her, and when she saw her coming, she was relieved, and couldn't help complaining about her: "You finally came! When you said you were still eating, I was really afraid that you would be late."

"Well, I'm sorry." Du Qian sat down and said apologetically.

Douzi handed her the book, with a mocking smile in his eyes: "Who brought you here, I just heard someone screaming excitedly outside."

"Have it?"

Du Qian frowned thinking back.It seems that there is no such thing.

When she looked at Douzi again, the latter's eyes had become meaningful.

"Who sent you here~" Douzi's eyebrows danced up and down, really responding to the word "beautiful".

Du Qian was thinking about whether to tell Douzi about this matter, when Professor Lin came in from the door holding a book and stood on the podium.

Du Qian bumped her lightly with her arm, and whispered, "I'll tell you after class."

Douzi retracted his gaze just now, but couldn't hide the narrowness.

This has not yet been explained, and the crowd has already spread the matter.

The first to bear the brunt was a hot thread in the forum.

——[Shen Pa, the three things the campus goddess and the professor have to say]

Just seeing this name makes people want to gossip.

The picture inside is a picture of Duqian's car next to Yuemo, and a picture of Duqian entering Yuemo's office. There are also several pictures of Duqian's clothes that are different, implying that she has been there many times.

Of course, there are also some milder posts. Although they are not as popular as that post, they still have a lot of reading volume. After all, there are many scandals about boring people and beautiful women.

(End of this chapter)