Chapter 710

"You skipped class yesterday." The man looked at Di Ruoge and said softly.

The girl pursed her pink lips.

Was about to say so what.

Before he opened his mouth, Nangong Yunmo looked at her and gave an order: "Come with me to the office." He looked around and added, "If you don't come, you will bear the consequences."

Although the words were half threatening, his tone was calm and unbelievably gentle.

Di Ruoge pursed her pink lips, and there was a fleeting coldness in her eyes.

I glanced at the classmates who were watching the show in the class.

After a while of silence, he still stood up and followed slowly.

As soon as she and Nangong Yunmo left, whispered discussions immediately rang out in the class.

They're all talking about absenteeism.

No one expected that the teacher would be the first to take Yun Ruoge's knife.

However, they will never miss classes in the future.

One is not daring, and the other is, Nangong Yunmo's class, they will not be absent even if they are killed...

Especially the girls in the class, wishing that this teacher would teach them 24 hours a day...

Daixi was the only one in the class humming in a particularly good mood.

Looking at the door they left, his eyes were shining brightly.

However, the scene in the office is quite different from what everyone imagined.

The office is empty during class.

After Di Ruoge walked in, Nangong Yunmo took the initiative to close the door.

He looked down at the thin girl in front of him.

There was a soft light in the deserted eyes.

But Di Ruoge frowned, his expression was indifferent, and his dark eyes were cold and heartless.

He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The man paused for a moment, a smile slowly overflowing his eyes.

With a light tone and a smile: "Your teacher."

The girl still looked at him coldly.

He didn't say a word, and made it clear that he didn't believe it.

The two stood like this for a long time.

Four eyes facing each other.

Her eyes were indifferent and dead silent.

And he, as always, was deserted, hiding a trace of pampering.

After a long silence, he sighed softly, as if helpless.

Opening her lips lightly, her voice is uniquely soft: "You don't have to call me teacher."

He didn't mind if she called him by his name, or, like before, she called him Brother Yunmo.

He really didn't mind at all.

"Then..." The girl pondered, and raised her eyes with indifference and a hint of sarcasm, "Uncle?"

If memory serves me correctly, he is nine years older than her.

"Uncle..."

Nangong Yunmo murmured subconsciously.

Look into her eyes.

Suddenly remembered that year.

In the emperor's house, in her room.

He knelt down to pinch her face.

But she stared and said, "Uncle Yunmo, stay away from me."

He was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "When did my brother become an uncle?"

The girl was confident: "It's the uncle, what is it if you are not an uncle at such an old age?"

That day, the two were very close, so close that a faint pink appeared on her cheeks.

Looks alluring in the light.

Then he pinched her little face: "Brother."

She immediately shouted: "Uncle!"

"Brother." He repeated emphatically.

"Well, good boy." The girl immediately nodded in response as a matter of course, raised her hand and touched his head, with a proud expression on her face, "Little brother, your mouth is so sweet."

"...!!!"

He raised his head, and saw her smiling face, as proud as a child who stole candy.

……

The girl's flowery smile flashed before her eyes as if yesterday.

He looked at the silver-haired girl in front of him.

It seemed to overlap with the little girl in memory.

He leaned against the wall and suddenly smiled softly.

A pleasant laugh slowly overflowed from his throat.

Resounded throughout the empty office.

Di Ruoge stood there watching him quietly.

do not know why.

He was clearly smiling.

She felt as if he was dying of grief.

Smile and laugh.

The man suddenly raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

On the fingertips, there is a piece of crystal clear.

He looked down for a moment.

Stop laughing and stand up straight.

In an instant, it was that unfathomable, calm teacher again.

He looked down at her, cleared his throat, and said, "Anyway, no matter who I am, I'm still your teacher now."

The girl looked at him quietly, without any fluctuation in her eyes.

He continued: "Student Ruoge, you skipped class, and you beat the teacher at noon yesterday, the two things add up, but you have to record a major demerit."

This is it again.

Di Ruoge looked indifferent, and spit out two words: "Remember."

She really doesn't care.

You can be expelled.

Anyway, when I came in, it was only to get close to Huangfu Xi.

And now that task has long been thrown to nowhere by her.

She's not interested in living again.

Facing her indifferent indifference, Nangong Yunmo raised his lips.

The corner of the mouth is an extremely charming smile.

A pair of desolate eyes half-closed, filled with intoxicating tenderness.

It dazzled her eyes.

Di Ruoge blinked hard twice before forcing himself to recover from the beauty.

this man...

What a monster.

Then, the man's deep and elegant voice sounded: "You are the best student in the college and the entire university department, and you are the pride of our class. How could the teacher give you a serious demerit..."

"However, as a student, if you make a mistake, you always have to pay some interest."

Di Ruoge frowned: "What are you going to do?"

I have a bad feeling in my heart.

This man, from beginning to end, made her feel full of danger.

His every look, every movement.

Mysterious, dangerous, but like poison, it attracts her heart to beat for him...

This is the deadliest thing for her.

But the man didn't seem to see her repulsion and vigilance.

He calmly sat down on the chair behind the desk.

He raised one leg gracefully, exuding the aura of a superior person all over his body.

The inherent dignity and elegance are fully reflected in him.

It's like a royal family that has settled down for thousands of years.

There is a calmness that has accumulated over the years.

Nangong Yunmo sat on the chair, looked at him and said softly, "Come here."

Di Ruoge pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, hesitating.

But the body obediently obeyed, and walked towards him.

She subconsciously raised her vigilance and looked at the man in the position.

What is he trying to do?
When she walked in, the man didn't speak, but just looked at her straight.

The cold gaze made her inexplicably upset.

She frowned, a little annoyed.

About to speak.

The wrist suddenly tightened, and the next second, the whole person was spinning.

"Ah" she subconsciously let out a short exclamation.

By the time he reacted, the whole person was already hugged on his lap.

The man's familiar embrace, the desolate breath, accompanied by a strong masculine breath rushed towards his face.

Surrounding her, her heart skipped a beat.

She focused her eyes, and all she saw was the man's face close at hand, and his impeccably beautiful chin.

A pair of big hands were tightly wrapped around her waist.

(End of this chapter)

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