After Jiang Tiantian left Huo Gu's ward, she went back to the office to change into work clothes, and then sent a message to Mo Yinchuan to tell her to go home from get off work earlier.
Shortly after Jiang Tiantian returned home, Mo Yinchuan picked up Jiang Tang's candies and returned home from get off work.
After dinner, after putting the three children to bed, Jiang Tiantian and Mo Yinchuan each returned to their master bedroom. Did Jiang Tiantian not forget the secret about Mo Yinchuan that Huo Guzhi mentioned in the afternoon?
"Is it appropriate for me to care about Mr. Mo's secret, or is it more appropriate not to care?" Jiang Tiantian, who was reading before going to bed after washing, felt Mo Yinchuan slowly walking up to him in his nightgown.
"Huh? Mrs. Mo can ask confidently, or she can ask in the manner of Hedong Lion's Roar. How about starting this topic again with a different tone, eh?" Mo Yinchuan bent down and gently took away Jiang Tiantian's hand. The original book in her hand.
During the private time between the two of them, Mo Yinchuan childishly hoped that Jiang Tiantian could only see him and nothing else.
Jiang Tiantian understood what Mo Yinchuan meant by taking out the book from her hand. She raised her big bright eyes and looked at Mo Yinchuan seriously, as if waiting for Mo Yinchuan's answer.
"Where do you say that? Mr. Mo is worried that if Mrs. Mo knows this secret, it will affect Mr. Mo's tall and powerful image in Mrs. Mo's heart?" Mo Yinchuan mysteriously let it slip and sat down face to face with Jiang Tiantian at close range.
"Mr. Mo still has a mighty image?" Jiang Tiantian tilted her head deliberately, as if she wanted to search for when Mo Yinchuan had been mighty.
"Okay, how about Mr. Mo reluctantly making some repairs right away and re-establishing the powerful image in Mrs. Mo's mind, eh?" Mo Yinchuan said, snapping his fingers, and the bright lights in the room instantly turned into a dim, elegant yellow. Jiang Tiantian was surprised to find that the lighting in the room could be played like this.
Before Jiang Tiantian could recover from the change in indoor lighting, she had fallen firmly into Mo Yinchuan's strong and secure arms.
"Woo——" Before Jiang Tiantian could react, she had been temporarily deprived of even the authority to speak in protest.
Jiang Tiantian finally realized how Mo Yinchuan wanted to re-establish his powerful image.
Jiang Tiantian finally understood a little bit. Even a man like Mo Yinchuan, who holds a high position and has been at the top of the food chain for a long time, still has a childish side.
Oh, no, it should be said that it is, I can't think of any reason to just and openly put the word "sex" in a high-end coat.
Jiang Tiantian, who secretly screamed that something was wrong, had no chance to be distracted for too long, because Mo Yinchuan was overbearing and did not allow Jiang Tiantian to ignore his existence at this time.
In the past, Mo Yinchuan would not go back to his bedroom before 11 o'clock in the evening. Now, the children go to bed at 8 o'clock, and Jiang Tiantian tidies up before 9 o'clock every day, and then gets used to having half an hour before going to bed. Mo Yinchuan, who has read and figured out these rules, will return to the master bedroom before 9:30 no matter how busy he is with official duties.
It is said that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Since getting married, Mo Yinchuan has finally understood what it means to go from simplicity to luxury, and from luxury to simplicity. Now it is unimaginable difficulty for Mo Yinchuan to live without Jiang Tiantian for a day.
Mo Yinchuan could not imagine how he had lived without Jiang Tiantian in the past.
The night is very long, and Mo Yinchuan is domineering and full of vitality at night. Jiang Tiantian is always on the edge of protest, endlessly unable to reach the other side.
Mo Yinchuan always seems to have endless energy and is full of tricks. Jiang Tiantian is like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, letting Mo Yinchuan take whatever he wants...
The night got darker, and before Jiang Tiantian's consciousness fell into darkness, she secretly sighed in her heart that Mo Yinchuan was a master at changing the subject.
On the surface, he seems to be willing to communicate and share little secrets, but in fact he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, just trying to eat her up. But what is the so-called secret? Jiang Tiantian didn’t even hear the news.
It was eaten to death, and in the end not even the dregs were left.
The next morning, Jiang Tiantian had classes at school, and went to the hospital to see Huo Guzhi in the afternoon. By the way, she participated in a drill organized by Bai Youming on Huo Guzhi's cooperation in surgery.
As soon as Jiang Tiantian entered the classroom, she saw that Hei Ya Ya was full of people.
When the students saw Jiang Tiantian walking in full of energy, exquisitely dressed and full of energy, they gave them warm applause and cheers without hesitation.
"Haha... Thank you all! Thank you classmates! I thought no one would dare to come to my class due to the rumors on the Internet these days. Thank you! Everyone's attendance gave me a lot of motivation and encouragement!" Jiang Tiantian Sunshine Standing in the center of the podium with a confident smile, he bowed deeply to the room full of students.
In terms of age, Jiang Tiantian is not much older than many of the students here. It’s just that her academic start comes early or late, and is more profound or shallower.
In Jiang Tiantian's heart, she does not feel that she is preaching and teaching as a teacher or professor. She is just sharing the knowledge she has learned. Jiang Tiantian sees herself more as a student. equal communication relationship.
Jiang Tiantian naturally cherishes students who like her. If students don't like her, Jiang Tiantian won't be sad about it; she is not RMB, so everyone must like her.
Even if it is RMB, there are people in this world who regard money as dirt. Jiang Tiantian will not be stupid enough to ask for trouble. However, when she walked into the classroom on Wednesday morning, she saw that the seats were full of students, plus everyone’s The applause and cheers were all full of goodwill, and Jiang Tiantian responded positively to everyone's love and kindness.
"Teacher, we have the ability to judge and will not be led astray by people with ulterior motives." Someone in the classroom responded loudly.
"That's right, the Internet is a big garbage dump. It has everything. There may be treasures, but more of it is unfiltered dross. We trust our own judgment." Some students echoed.
"Okay, I'm very glad that the students have their own understanding. Without further ado, let's start the class." Jiang Tiantian raised her hand to signal everyone to stop discussing topics that have nothing to do with the class.
"Teacher, I have one last very curious question, can I ask it?" A female classmate stood up with a whoosh, her eyes eager.
"Oh - is it so strong? Please tell me." Jiang Tiantian looked at the student standing up confidently and generously in the middle of the classroom in the middle of the classroom, and smiled to let her ask questions.
"We all think your clothes are very good, but we can't tell what brand they are. Can you tell us what brand they are, or have a link?" the beautiful and confident female classmate asked clearly.
As soon as the female classmate's words came out, everyone present burst into laughter.
The atmosphere is so lively.
"Uh - thank you, classmate, please sit down. This - please come up and have a private chat after class. It won't affect everyone's class time here, okay?" Jiang Tiantian was a little helpless and funny.
Today’s young people are really, really, really unique! Regardless of the occasion, I dare to ask anything.
"Teacher, we all want to know!" All the students in the classroom seemed to have made an appointment, and everyone spoke in unison, with loud and excited voices.
"Uh--you guys made an appointment to prank the teacher today, right?" Jiang Tiantian looked at the two or three hundred students in the classroom funnyly and asked with a smile.
"No! Image management is also a compulsory course for adults, please give me some advice!" There was another unanimous response.
The slogans were loud and neat like military training, but they didn't look like anyone was intentionally commanding them.
"Do you have to break the casserole and ask this question to the end before you can think about class?" Jiang Tiantian asked with a smile.
"Yes——" Everyone was laughing and excitedly looking forward to Jiang Tiantian's announcement.
"Uh - this - to be honest, you may have really asked me this question. I rarely go shopping, I rarely take the initiative to shop, and I have never paid attention to these -" Jiang Tiantian's slender hands were on her body He gestured sideways: "What's so special about it? So, the question is probably - there is no way to satisfy everyone's curiosity systematically or generally, what should I do?" Jiang Tiantian smiled helplessly.
"Teacher - you are in Versailles! Just post the link on the screen to buy the special link. We don't mind that it is expensive, and we don't mind that it is high quality and cheap. Teacher." Jiang Tiantian's words aroused everyone's curiosity even more .
"Teacher, I just scanned your physical items on several shopping platforms, and I didn't see any products popping up. Just tell us." A male student joined the ranks of those who made strong demands.
"Hey, you are a male classmate who cares about women's clothing. Do you want to buy it for your girlfriend?" Jiang Tiantian glanced at the male classmate who was speaking and asked.
"Yes, teacher, just tell us." Judging from the temperament of the male classmate, he should be from a good family.
"Okay, it's not that the teacher doesn't want to say it. I really don't know where they come from. They are really all prepared by my family, okay? The teacher is usually too busy to pay attention to clothing and hats." Jiang Tiantian actually thought What she said was that she was too busy to pay attention to the cloakroom at home. It was too big and had too many things.
Today's outfit was also prepared for her by Mo Yinchuan. In order to prevent Jiang Tiantian from being late for class, Mo Yinchuan specially matched it for Jiang Tiantian and took it out so that she could go out quickly.
"Teacher, ask whoever bought it, we all want to know." When it comes to willfulness, these children seem to be more willful than the most willful.
Each one is more lawless than the last.
"You really have to ask? I charge by class hours. This topic has nothing to do with our paid content, but it has to be paid by class hours. We really can't we have a good class now, right away?" Jiang Tiantian looked at The curious eyes in front of her were not on the topic she wanted to talk about. There was an illusion that she was teaching kindergarten children?
"I want to ask the teacher, we don't mind spending more time discussing this issue with the teacher." Many students booed.
Jiang Tiantian raised her eyebrows and looked at everyone intently for several minutes. Everyone looked back at Jiang Tiantian patiently, as if they were saying with their eyes: "They just want to know.
Jiang Tiantian was a little helpless. Clothes, accessories... were really not within the scope of Jiang Tiantian's attention. The interests of these children really made Jiang Tiantian unable to make progress.
However, everyone's eyes were clear, bright, thirsty for knowledge, kind and eager.
"Do you really have to ask?" Jiang Tiantian seemed to be facing the troubled triplets at home instead of a group of adult graduate students!
"Oh - this teacher is too difficult. I won't give you the freedom to ask questions in the future." Jiang Tiantian complained, and the atmosphere was heightened to this extent. Jiang Tiantian felt that it was difficult to get off the tiger.
"Make a call! Make a call! Cast the screen! Cast the screen!..." The students watched Jiang Tiantian take out her mobile phone and began to heighten the atmosphere with anticipation.
Everyone wants to know who in the family Jiang Tiantian will eventually call?
Jiang Tiantian's mood was somewhat disturbed by her classmates. What kind of expression did Mo Yinchuan have when he called Mo Yinchuan at this time? Or because of such a stupid thing?
In a dilemma, Jiang Tiantian pulled out the phone and secretly prayed that Mo Yinchuan didn't have time to answer the phone. If he didn't have time to answer the phone, he must not have time to answer the phone...
However - it's true that what you want doesn't work, but what you don't want works better than anything else.
The phone only rang once and was quickly connected. Before Jiang Tiantian could speak, Mo Yinchuan's naturally hoarse and deep voice like a cello came from the other end of the phone.
Jiang Tiantian not only heard Mo Yinchuan's voice from her mobile phone, but also heard Mo Yinchuan's beautiful voice from the speaker on the big screen on the blackboard behind her.
"Mrs. Mo, do you miss me? Huh?" Mo Yinchuan's voice sounded nice and sexy, hoarse and low, with a strong sense of doting.
"Wow——" The surprised voices of hundreds of students boiled and rolled like waves of a tsunami.
Jiang Tiantian was so frightened that she blushed unconsciously.
"Uh - Daddy, um, the students are on a hands-free call. They want to know the brand or link of the clothes you bought for me so that they can attend class well. Please help me and pass it on to them, okay." Jiang Tiantian first wanted to slap herself to death. Why did she call Mo Yinchuan in front of so many people when she had nothing to do? Secondly, she wanted to slap Mo Yinchuan to death. Who did she want to drown to death when she spoke so sexyly when she had nothing to do?
"Oh? Hmm - Well, if Mrs. Mo doesn't mind casting a screen, I'll have someone upload it, how about they contact the customer service manager themselves?" Mo Yinchuan raised a nice eyebrow after hearing the words through the phone, his expression and voice Unchanged, the pleasant voice made everyone present, both men and women, curious about the true identity of the owner of the voice.
Hoarse, sexy, lazy, doting, gentle... Just listening to the voice, everyone can hear the flavor of love...
Everyone is no longer just envious, it is as simple as jealousy——
"Master—— It has been cast on the screen. Please upload it. Do you want Master to show his face? We can hear the sound of love! Please——" The bold and naughty master started to make noises.
"Huh? I don't mind showing my face, but I promised Mrs. Mo that I can't show my face for the time being. You don't want me to sleep in the living room. Okay, please collect the business card! Please take care of me when Teacher Jiang is at school. She, you, Mr. Jiang, are good at academics, but are novices in other things. Please help me protect her, okay?" Mo Yinchuan's voice sounded like sugar water, please help me.
