An Yanyu looked at Fang Yan strangely, and after a few seconds, she chuckled and pulled out her little hand, and her seductive little mouth opened slightly: "You little handsome guy, do you really regard the teacher and me as a young and ignorant little girl

?" "Are you right, Wxiao?"

While speaking, An Yanyu inadvertently narrowed the distance with the dialect, looking at the cherry red mouth close in front of her, the dialect's heart was pounding, as long as she was a little forward, she could taste the taste of the small mouth. Grunt, Fang Yan swallowed, and the ghost sent the god to An Yanyu's small mouth.

One second, two seconds.

The imaginary fragrance and softness did not appear, An Yanyu stretched out two fingers to block Fang Yan's mouth, and laughed wildly.

Han Buyu beside him let out bursts of steely laughter.

"Little guy, I want to eat the teacher's tofu, and I don't learn it anymore.

Seeing that the dialect was ugly, An Yanyu seemed to have some little trick to succeed, a pair of big eyes narrowed into crescents, showing a beautiful style, which made people unconsciously daze.

This woman, revealing her charming side, is really uncontrollable for men.

Fang Yan blushed and had a thick neck, smiled awkwardly, knew that he was abrupt, and opened the topic and asked, "Teacher An, was you the one who called me just now?"

An Yanyu nodded, leaned on him with half of her body, and said: "You can't watch your father being bullied, my family has a special relationship with the Chen family, and I can't come forward in person, so I can only call you to inform you." Little guy, how do you say to repay the teacher?"

she had drunk a lot of red wine before, and a touch of blush appeared on her face, coupled with that soft tone, although Fang Yan knew that she was deliberately teasing herself, she still couldn't control herself.

An Yanyu has a mature and sexy appeal that other women have never had, perhaps her appearance is not as good as Wang Anying and Qin Shishi, but she has a fatal attraction to men.

The women around Fang Yan can be said to have their own styles, and they are overwhelmed when they play tricks.

"Ahem, please respect the feelings of a single dog.

Han Buyu couldn't stand it anymore.

An Yanyu raised the wine glass in her hand elegantly, and said to Han Buyu: "Little handsome guy, cheers." Han

Buyu's family environment is superior, he has been in and out of various high-end occasions since he was a child, and among the women he has met, there is no shortage of celebrities and nobles, and he thinks that he has read countless beauties. But the woman in front of her gave herself a different kind of amazement, those beautiful eyes that always had a smile, and she would fall into it at a glance.

He got up and walked to the other side of An Yanyu, next to her, and said, "Teacher An, in fact, if you get along with me for a while, you will find the advantages in me." Give me a chance, and give you a chance.

An Yanyu said with a smile: "What are the advantages of pickling girls? The little handsome guy has a sweet mouth, and some people are really far behind you." She

still hasn't said the second half of the sentence.

If he was as active as Han Buyu, maybe there would be some stories between them, but why...

Due to her identity and various constraints, it is impossible for An Yanyu to take the initiative to pierce the layer of window paper, the only thing she can do is wait. Even she showed her best side in front of him countless times, hoping that one day, she would hear what she wanted to hear in his mouth.

This wooden head, An Yan looked at the dialect with resentment.

Fang Yan scratched his head: "Teacher, are you uncomfortable?"

Whether this kid is really confused or pretending to be confused, being looked at by a sexy beauty like a flower like jade with such a gaze, any man will appreciate the meaning of it. But this guy, even if he doesn't understand the amorous feelings, actually asks such an embarrassing question, and even so, he is always surrounded by all kinds of excellent girls.

An Yanyu took a deep breath, eager to bite this guy to death, he must be pretending to be confused.

No one noticed that not far from them, there was a resentful gaze looking at Fang Yan.

Chen Ruoyu followed behind Chen Tao, she knew that after Chen Tao went to Fang Yan's house for dinner last time, she never forgot An Yanyu. In order to get to know her, Chen Tao and his mother ignored the opposition of their families and stubbornly wanted to form a business relationship with An Yanyu's family.

In this way, if there is a relationship in the future, there is no fear of no chance.

Now who can't see it, An Yanyu has a soft spot for Fang Yan's incomprehensible guy, even if he doesn't like it, but

it's a little interesting, right?" "Isn't he just a useless waste? What about Phaeton, it's not a gift from Wxiao." I'm not convinced, why should such a waste be favored by An Yanyu?"

Chen Tao pinched the red wine glass in his hand vigorously, and was just about to go over to talk enthusiastically, but was poured down by a basin of cold water.

Chen Ruoyu comforted beside him: "Brother Chen, he just knew Teacher An before you, it's not strange that they have this kind of relationship." Now that the two of us have a business relationship, and we will spend a lot of time together in the future, what are you worried about?"

"And you play better than him, and now you are the captain of the SCG team, and he is just a part-time worker. He can't compare the living environment, for example, at today's banquet, we are the host, he is just a guest, this is the gap between you. I helped you inquire about An Yanyu's news, she usually likes to play LOL, isn't this your strength?"

Chen Tao was stunned, no matter what the occasion is, his sister has a better mind than himself.

"You said, if I abuse the dialect in front of Mr. An, she will be impressed with me in terms of games, right?"

Chen Ruoyu nodded with a smile: "Smart, maybe in life, the relationship between dialect and An Yanyu is relatively long-term, so it is normal for them to have a close relationship, which is also where you are not as good as him." But you can do what you like and show your best side of the game. "

An Yanyu is a woman who likes competitive games very much, she used to play dota, and then she started to contact LOL in the S2 season, and she loves it very much. I think you can pry her heart open with a game, what should I do next, I don't believe I need to teach you, right?"

...

An Yanyu thinks that the biggest gain this time is that she accidentally bumped into dialects.

After a month of separation, during the time when the dialect was not there, she always felt that she was missing something in her life, so she also asked Qin Shishi more than once about the whereabouts of the dialect, but each time it was in vain.

Perhaps in the birthday video given to her by Fang Yan, the relationship between them has reached a new point from teacher and student skipping friends. Neither lovers nor friends, more of an ambiguity.

"Fang Yan, why didn't you say goodbye at the beginning?"

The tone of this sentence is like an abandoned little woman, who has seen that negative man after many years, full of resentment and blame, and quietly, there is a little more distress.

Fang Yan took a sip of red wine and did not answer.

A large part of the reason why he left was because of Qin Shishi's deception of him.

"Will you tell them my address?"

Now I bumped into An Yanyu, and the dialect knew that in a few days, everyone would know their address.

And An Yanhe's answer made Fang Yan extremely stunned.

She shook her head and said, "No." As

for the reason, only she knows.

A woman is selfish in emotional matters, and she doesn't want to have other girls in her future dialect life. When she got along with Qin Shishi before, where could she not see that there was something wrong with Qin Shishi's eyes looking at dialects?

In the face of the pursuit of a sledgehammer, she once admitted that she had someone in her heart, although she did not directly say the name of that person, but everyone knew that that person was a dialect nine times out of ten.

"Why?"

asked the dialect in confusion.

An Yanhe smiled charmingly, blinked her big eyes, and hooked her fingers at Fang Yan: "Do you want to know, come and I'll tell you."

Fang Yan put his head to An Yanyu's mouth, wanting to hear her reason.

As a result, the latter only blew hot air in his ears.

"Teacher An, you are tempting people to commit crimes, I am young, but I am not small.

Fang Yan smiled maliciously.

An Yanyu straightened up her proud figure, a picture of 'you will come if there is a kind'.

After a few glances at each other, Fang Yan smiled bitterly, in An Yanyu's body, if she wanted to see her shyness while teasing the other party, then she must be wrong, because in the end, it is often not An Yanyu who is shy, but the person who is flirting.

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