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

Chapter 417: Extra: "Special Practice Teaching"

Chapter 417 Extra: "Special Practice Teaching"

Zheng Xingzhou remembered the cup of coffee that had been spilled on his face before, and slowly fiddled with his cufflinks with his fingertips.

is really courageous.

Did you learn this from Shi Jingnian?

I have seen my daughter follow my father, and I have never seen my niece follow my uncle.

"talk later."

Zheng Xingzhou went back to the company directly. The employees in the office area nodded and said hello. He had no expression on his face and went straight forward.

"sorry Sorry!"

The woman accidentally fell to the ground, picked up the document on the ground, and accidentally showed a beautiful arc, then raised a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Zheng Xingzhou, "Mr. Zheng."

Other people think, do your own sin and cannot live.

Sure enough, the man's gaze didn't stop at the woman at all, and went over.

The woman stood there in despair, biting her lips.

In all fairness, she is very beautiful, more beautiful than most people.

"The one just now, intern?" Zheng Xingzhou asked casually.

He is a kind of person who looks down on him, a working woman who enters the company but focuses on men to develop.

The assistant wiped his sweat: "Yes, I just joined the company recently, and I was a little rash, but my resume is still good."

"opened."

The words floated down, and between the opening and closing of thin lips, a person's fate was easily determined.

The assistant said yes.

Who doesn't know that Zheng Xingzhou has so many women around, but he never plays office romance.

Public is public, private is private, with clear boundaries.

Trying to approach him as an employee is the stupidest decision.

It was already late at night after Zheng Xingzhou finished dealing with the things piled up today. He was surrounded by the tiredness of flying around, so he asked his assistant to bring a cup of coffee to refresh himself and continue processing the documents.

This master is really picky about his taste and is so particular about it.

I never drink instant coffee, it must be ground by hand, so that the company hired the world's top barista at a high price to serve him exclusively.

What can the assistant do? The assistant can only accept his fate.

At three o'clock in the morning, all the other employees left, only the president's office was still lit, and the snowy night outside the window made people feel a little unreasonable loneliness.

Zheng Xingzhou squinted for a while, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and continued to look at the information piled up on the table, his profile sharp and clear.

Did he return home just before their wedding day?

pushed all the itinerary to two days later, processing the documents in the mailbox on the plane.

November, Kyoto is even colder than abroad, the snow is falling endlessly, and the hot air is turned into white mist.

The man was tall and straight, his fingers were casually placed in the pockets of his coat, he walked out carelessly, lowered his head and sent a message to Shi Jingnian.

It is customary not to meet three days before marriage.

Shi Jingnian couldn't sleep, just saw Zheng Xingzhou's news, his eyes paused, in the end he went out, came to Bailan's apartment, and lost the fingerprint lock.

"coming."

Zheng Xingzhou was drinking on the sofa in his private apartment when he saw him and raised his chin.

"Sit down, don't be moved, I will definitely be a good teacher today and give you a free lesson."

Shi Jingnian changed his shoes, hung his snowflake-stained coat on the hanger, his white shirt was very expensive, he was extremely abstinent, and he really thought about asking for advice seriously: "Is it reliable?"

"Are you questioning my ability?" Zheng Xingzhou sneered, "I can't teach well, I guess no one else needs to teach."

A man like Shi Jingnian's wedding night is actually his first time -- Zheng Xingzhou treats him as a national treasure.

It doesn't matter if you don't have experience, no matter how innocent he is, he can teach.

Otherwise, he was afraid that the innocent couple would chat with a quilt on their wedding night and turn on the TV to watch Peppa Pig.

The apartment is a duplex structure, extremely luxurious and elegant, which has always been in line with Zheng Xingzhou's aesthetic.

It's just that the coffee table, the table top, the TV cover, the plush carpet and so on, all kinds of candies were piled up in a mess overnight, and it was even a little childish.

There are several rows of pure milk on the coffee table, all of the same brand, but due to the different angles and space placement, when put together, a vivid visual space is formed, and the little cats with probes are cute and lovely.

Zheng Xingzhou is fond of sweets, he loves sugar more than wine.

Zheng Xingzhou has a habit of collecting, loves cars, wine and beauties, ranging from tens of millions of racing cars to colored candy wrappers.

Zheng Xingzhou doesn't like drinking pure milk, but he likes the beautiful shell of pure milk.

He is now lying on the sofa, with whiskey in one hand and sugar between his lips and teeth. It is estimated that he is the only one to drink this way.

Shi Jingnian frowned, reluctantly found a place to vacate his feet, leaned over and took a carton of milk, before his fingertips touched, the other party shouted: "Don't move!"

"Do what?"

Zheng Xingzhou glared at him: "I bought this for my collection, you can't touch it."

"Understood." Shi Jingnian stood up straight, "It seems that you have contributed a lot to the brand, and you are specially designed to pit you, right?"

"My pleasure!"

"where did you buy it?"

Zheng Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you finally convinced by my aesthetics?"

Shi Jingnian said objectively: "Ning'an should like it."

Zheng Xingzhou's smile froze: "Go away, it's sold out."

Shi Jingnian casually said: "Just right, I will follow you in a row."

Zheng Xingzhou has never been so speechless in his life: "You are really welcome."

"Let's watch teaching movies first, these are all, you choose one."

Zheng Xingzhou talked about his business, pushed the laptop away from him, and looked at the man with a smile that was not a smile.

Shi Jingnian sat down on the sofa, felt something on his lower back, picked it up, glanced casually, was silent for two seconds, and said calmly and politely.

"After you finish, it is recommended to clean up the scene."

The implication, are you a pervert?

"what?"

Zheng Xingzhou followed his line of sight and saw interesting things such as the flails and leather whips thrown on the coffee table.

He stared at it, and calmly threw it into the trash can to destroy the corpse. He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and explained it casually.

"I haven't lived in this apartment for a few years. I guess it's the leftovers from playing in the past."

Shi Jingnian didn't care about this little episode with him, just clicked a movie on the notebook, the next second.

--"what!"

A high voice came from the notebook, Shi Jingnian vaguely glimpsed the white flowers, and the nausea immediately surged up, and the computer was closed with a bang!

Zheng Xingzhou looked at him.

"Is that all?" Shi Jingnian's face was not abnormal at all, his posture was upright, and his eyes were cold, "Aren't there any books on teaching theory?"

What the hell?

To do this, but also the teaching concept? !

Zheng Xingzhou's gaze moved from the notebook that was rudely closed by the master to Shi Jingnian's body, unbelievable.

"What's the matter, do I still have to find a small h-script to read to you word by word?"

Shi Jingnian readily accepted.

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Go away!

Zheng Xingzhou tapped his lips with his fingertips: "Forget it, let's change the way, I don't believe it anymore."

When he was exhausting his thoughts, understanding, and talking about dry mouth, he found that the person on the sofa was asleep.

Shi Jingnian leaned against it at will, his eyelashes covered the bottom of his eyes, and his sleeping face was cold.

really fell asleep.

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