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The next day, .

An Zhengxun leaned against the wall, silently looking at the waist-length hair in front of him, slightly looking away, he could see the pretty face reflected in the mirror.

Han Enjing sat in the chair and looked at him behind him through the mirror. The two looked at each other quietly through the mirror. The stylist stood aside, combing her hair finely for a moment, and raised the scissors.

Thousands of blue silk floated down.

In the mirror, Han Enjing closed her eyes.

I don't know how long the hair stylist has been tossing on her head. Later, the sound of the scissors disappeared, and only one hand was left to caress her hair.

She knows that the hair stylist is gone, and the rest is oppa.

"Is it really good-looking? Oppa?" Han Enjing didn't dare to open his eyes.

An Zhengxun squatted down, hung his head on her shoulders, and looked in the mirror together: "It looks good, it's a perfect match."

Han Enjing chuckled and finally opened her eyes.

In the mirror is a capable and handsome short ear-length hair, which was actually dyed white. It looks really arrogant, cool and handsome, but it looks very strange and unfamiliar, and she herself does not know whether it is good-looking or not. However, An Zhengxun's smiling face was attached to this white hair, and he seemed to be smiling sincerely, as if... it was indeed a good match.

"Really?"

"Really a good match."

Han Enjing said suspiciously: "Don't try to flip my brand with such sweet words..."

An Zhengxun turned his head and pecked her face lightly: "Why, I'm waiting for you to break my feet."

Han Enjing covered her mouth and smiled, then looked up at the mirror, looked left and right, tsk tsk: "I'm not used to... What a handsome and responsible thing, I'm obviously a little woman..."

"You're very handsome, really." An Zhengxun smiled: "You go out like this. Guaranteed to fascinate Zhiyan and the others."

Han Enjing squinted at him: "Then you say you like this, do you mean you are gay?"

"Pfft..." An Zhengxun almost choked on his own saliva, pointing at her and unable to say a word.

Han Enjing suddenly sighed: "oppa. You always have to change all kinds of looks. If you let Zhiyan and the others cut their hair. I promise not to say anything, but if I talk too much, do you think I'm being hypocritical?"

"Everyone has something they cherish, it's easy to understand." An Zhengxun smiled and scratched her lips again: "Especially a little woman like you... a little idiot who can cry when you kiss her. "

"Hmph." Han Enjing turned her head away angrily: "Of course it can't compare to Young Master An who is indulging in flowers."

An Zhengxun leaned over his head and whispered in her ear: "Flowers or something, I don't want to, but now I suddenly want to be gay. What should I do?"

Han Enjing turned her head strangely, and An Zhengxun quickly possessed herself and accurately kissed her on the lips.

Han Enjing closed her eyes again, feeling his tenderness.

I won't cry this time, oppa.

I can feel your love for me. It seems that you like this Eunjing with short white hair more than before... I am satisfied.

An Zhengxun's tongue crossed in, Han Enjing opened his mouth slightly to bear it, his lips and tongue entangled for a long time, the two parted breathlessly, Han Enjing pushed him away with a flushed face: "You gay. Me, it's time for me to shoot the mv."

An Zhengxun smiled and stood up to open the door, and the two came to the studio. Five extremely astonishing eyes fell on Han Enjing's face, almost in unison: "So handsome..."

An Zhengxun pointed to himself, and then to Han Enjing: "Are you talking about me or her?"

"You go!" All five girls ran over and hugged Han Enjing: "Cp with me, Enjing!"

"With me and with me!"

"I want too..."

"Cough cough... You guys are so weak." Park Zhiyan took Han Enjing's arm and said greasy: "Husband..."

The sisters took a step back, bowed their heads and said, "Zhiyan, you won."

An Zhengxun touched his forehead speechlessly, nnd you have never called my husband so boringly!

Quan Baolan suddenly poked Park Hyomin: "Look, look, there's a fool over there eating Enjing's vinegar..."

"Pfft...hahahaha..." The six girls laughed together.

Seeing that An Zhengxun's momentum was not good, Zheng Yi hurried over to smooth things out: "Okay, okay, hurry up and start filming. Try to finish filming in the morning. Continue your vacation in the afternoon!"

"Long live!" The six women jumped up and lined up at the fastest speed.

"These little guys dare to laugh at me..." An Zhengxun grinned at Zheng Yi and said, "I have to find a way to teach them a lesson."

Zheng Yi said angrily: "You have taught them all to bed. What else do you want, boss..."

Ahn Jung Hoon said, "Recently, Hyo Min Ji Yeon is going to make a movie, and the other four people can't practice dancing. It's boring to watch, but you can start teaching a little Chinese."

Zheng Yi nodded and said, "That's what I mean, I'm going to hire a Chinese teacher..."

An Zhengxun was surprised: "Can't you teach yourself?"

Zheng Yi said with a wry smile: "What are the initials and finals, bpmf, dtnl, how can I remember it clearly? I can teach it myself after this stage is over."

An Zhengxun smiled: "I can teach this."

Zheng Yi was extremely suspicious: "You? I don't even remember an authentic Chinese, you..."

An Zhengxun blinked: "Let's get one for a trial first. I heard that Su Yan is very talented, right?"

Zheng Yi looked at him speechlessly: "You just say what are you going to do?"

An Zhengxun is righteous and awe-inspiring: "Where do you want to go? I really intend to be a teacher!"

Zheng Yi left him two steps away, squatted down weakly and drew circles: "I am famous, how can I have such a boss..."

While they were talking, the six girls finished dancing and were about to change into a suit and dance again when Zheng Yi stopped Park Suyan: "Cough, Suyan, go to President An in the afternoon."

The girls were stunned, looked at each other for a while, and then asked vaguely, "What are you doing?"

The expression on Zheng Yi's face was even more righteous than that of An Zhengxun just now: "Learn Chinese!"

The expressions of the girls became extremely strange. After watching An Zhengxun for a long time, Park Suyan gave a salute, dumbfounded, "Mr. An, please give me more advice."

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"a, read this way, ah~"

"what……"

"o, oh..."

"Oh……"

In the president's room, the sound of teaching reverberated. On the surface, it seemed that a serious male teacher was teaching a female student to learn Chinese Pinyin. If the male teacher hadn't been so close...

Half of An Zhengxun's body was almost on Park Soyeon's body. It was midsummer, and the two of them were only wearing short-sleeved shirts, so they were next to each other, and the skin on their arms had been sticking tightly together for a long time... Fortunately, the air conditioner was cool, otherwise, they would have been sweating long ago.

At first, Park Suyan got goosebumps uncontrollably, but she quickly got used to it. She squinted at Teacher An with a half-smile, and then looked down at the textbook.

An Zhengxun moved closer and closer, almost holding her in his arms. Park Suyan read two more letters, and finally said helplessly: "Mr. An, are you sure I can learn this way?"

Mrs. An's salty pig hands were already on her waist, and he laughed: "You don't understand, this is the correct teaching posture, which helps students to understand deeply..."

Park Suyan said helplessly: "It's obviously eating tofu..."

An Zhengxun paused and said, "This piece of tofu is already mine."

Park So-yeon turned her head, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Park So-yeon smiled lightly: "Who said that Wu Zhonghe can't do it, is there no other man in the world?"

An Zhengxun clenched her hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "I said, I will let you know that you can only be mine."

Park So-yeon said with a half-smile, "You really want to **** me?"

An Zhengxun licked her earlobe~www.readwn.com~ and whispered, "How can I be willing to..."

The earlobe was attacked, Park Suyan trembled all over, finally closed her eyes, and said softly, "oppa, do you know..."

"what?"

"I'd rather you **** me..."

An Zhengxun was stunned, but left her ear and was about to speak when Park Suyan suddenly put her index finger on his lips: "Don't ask..."

Once, you punished yourself with a slap in the face.

Now, I punish myself this way.

Can't say it, it's hypocritical to say it, isn't it?

Park Suyan looked at An Zhengxun's eyes with watery eyes: "Invade me... Teacher An..."

An Zhengxun's breathing suddenly became heavier. (To be continued)

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