The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 337 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion 41

   Ji Ning gathered up his jacket and moved a little to the side: "Would you like to... sit down?"

   In fact, after she finished speaking, she regretted it a little. Maybe Shi Jingnian just came over because of her promise to her father, and said a few words at will.

   If she invites her like this again, she will have nothing to say and will delay his time.

   She quickly changed her words, and before she could organize her words, she heard a "Okay."

   Ji Ning'an was stunned, then stared blankly at Shi Jingnian, leaning over and sitting beside her, and the distance was instantly shortened, only less than a centimeter or two apart.

   She breathed slightly, her heartbeat was fast, and she tasted that uncontrollable feeling because of his approach.

   "Didn't you tell me to sit down? Why now, I'm reluctant."

  Xu is that the night is dark, the street lights are dim, and his tone seems to be three more lazy.

   "No!" Ji Ning'an hurriedly denied it, for fear of misunderstanding by Shi Jingnian, he blurted out a sentence without any thought at all.

   As soon as she finished speaking, she met the man's half-smiling gaze and realized that what he said just now was a joke.

   She puffed out her face and was not very happy. Subconsciously, it was her daughter's coquettish anger, and she complained, "You are so annoying."

   Shi Jingnian didn't respond to her words, her brows were cold, and under the engraving of the night, it seemed even more meaningful.

   "So late, sitting here alone?"

   Ji Ning'an knew that he was probably comforting her, but she couldn't find a point to tell Shi Jingnian, and she didn't even know why she was unhappy, so she simply asked him: "It's so late, running alone at night?"

   "Habit." Shi Jingnian said flatly.

  The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the two sat like that. After about five minutes, Shi Jingnian got up with a gentle tone, which is the gentleness of the elders towards the younger generation.

   "Go back early, don't blow cold wind outside if you feel uncomfortable."

   Ji Ning'an looked at him and sighed.

   He didn't ask for the black coat and left immediately. At that moment, he didn't know where the impulse came from. Ji Ning'an actually grabbed the man's sleeve, raised his head slightly, and had shiny pupils, like a cat.

   "Can I go to your dormitory?"

   Time stopped.

   She did not retreat, her face was still pale, but she asked every word: "Is it okay?"

   He looked down at her, looked at her, and finally declined gently: "It's inconvenient."

   Ji Ning'an's grip on his sleeve loosened: "Sorry, I took the liberty."

   She quickly raised her lips and smiled lightly, revealing two small tiger teeth, but her shrugged eyes still revealed a bit of sadness.

   "Professor Shi, go back quickly, don't waste time."

   Shi Jingnian frowned, didn't say anything, and took two steps.

   Ji Ning quietly looked at his back. Unexpectedly, he turned back and asked her, "Have you had dinner?"

   "No." Ji Ning'an shook her head after her initial surprise. She had a bad appetite, and the hot pot was spicy, so she didn't dare to eat it, for fear that it would hurt more.

   "Let's go."

   Ji Ning'an was a little dazed, not knowing why he suddenly changed his mind, he jumped up for no reason, got up and followed Shi Jingnian.

  The two walked across the playground together, and Shi Jingnian slowed down.

  Two shadows, one tall and one short, overlapped under the quiet streetlights, passing through the huge basketball court, and the hoarse shots of people, none of which had anything to do with her, she only saw him.

  Professor's dormitory is on the third floor. He took the key to open the door, changed his shoes, and found her a new pair of men's slippers.

   "If you haven't worn it, wear this first."

"Thank you." Ji Ning'an was a little restrained, but the corners of her mouth could not be controlled. She stepped on black slippers on her small and white feet, like a child stealing an adult's shoes. She looked down at the slippers, the more she looked at them, the more pleasing the eyes became. The more you like it.

  Professor's dormitory is a single person, with all the equipment, cool and clean, no dust at all, very similar to his temperament.

   Immediately after—

   A white Samoyed rushed over without warning!

  Rolling at Shi Jingnian's feet like a joy, the snow-white fluff really wants people to get started.

   Ji Ning'an opened his eyes wide.

Samoyed also saw Ji Ning'an, tilted his head, a pair of black eyes like almonds, a small head, a big doubt, the tail behind him was wagging so happily that he was about to throw it out, and his front paws patted Shi Jingnian's trouser legs , as if asking the master who she is.

   "Ji Ning'an, Asir's student."

  The calm and pleasant voice fell, Shi Jingnian leaned over and pinched its paws, the eyelashes spread a faint shadow, and there was no expression on his face.

   He actually explained to a dog.

  Samoyed tilted his head to look at Shi Jingnian and then at Ji Ning'an, his eyes were clearly saying--

  I don’t study much, don’t lie to me, you clearly never bring students to the dormitory!

   Shi Jingnian pulled down his neckline, with deep and handsome eyebrows: "Make her happy."

   Ji Ning's heart skipped half a beat. When the word "coax" hit the eardrum, the tips of her ears were a little crisp.

  Samoyed seemed to understand Shi Jingnian's words, stretched out his claws and tentatively pulled Ji Ning'an's trouser legs, and moved his ears to greet her.

  #It has magic power

  Girls are naturally incapable of furry things, especially this kind of cute big dog, her eyes lit up, and she squatted down and shook hands with it.

   "It's so cute."

   Shi Jingnian watched the interaction between the two little animals, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes: "It's a little bit."

   "Obviously very cute!" Ji Ning'an said firmly, looking up at him, caught off guard that smile that he had not yet had time to restrain.

   It is like the melting of the snow-capped mountains, a clear spring, ingested the moonlight and drunkenness, and easily fascinated people.

   Always cold and rigid, he finally smiled, like a butterfly flying back to the whole spring.

   Ji Ning'an was a little lost, just looking at Shi Jingnian.

   He quickly restrained his eyebrows and said calmly: "Go to the sofa and sit, don't touch things."

   Ji Ning'an reluctantly recovered, nodded obediently, and sat side by side with Samoyed on the sofa. The picture looked quite seductive.

   She sat upright, her back tensed, like a good student in her school days. She looked around carefully, glanced at every home, and the corners of her lips twitched.

  Samoyed imitated her and sat very solemnly, but it was a pity that the flying tail behind him exposed his careful thinking.

   There is a large bookshelf in the room.

  It should have been purchased by myself, simple and solemn, with neat books placed in the glass, carefully classified and very wide-ranging.

   Ji Ning'an was caught by his eyes. He took a second look at the art history on the top, and was embarrassed to tell Shi Jingnian that he always felt that he had been particularly troublesome.

  It can be seen from many places that he is a person with a lot of rules and measures, and probably also has a cleanliness, and does not like others to touch his things at will.

   "Come and eat." Shi Jingnian cooked a bowl of noodles, put them on the table, and opened a chair for her.

   (end of this chapter)