The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Jiang Xiyao thought the dumplings tasted good, so she ate another one:

"Because you know what I'm thinking, so I'll just say something straight. This period of contact has made me know that I can't play you at all, but don't be too complacent."

She picked up another dumpling and fed it to Fangzheng, threateningly: "Because I also know what you are thinking, as your official girlfriend, I warn you, you must be tactful when talking to other women."

Fangzheng seemed casual in the face of these words: "I have always been very measured."

Jiang Xiyao thought of that Yang Xiaoxue in the daytime, but then she still smiled and said.

"That's good." She packed up the supper and put it on the table, and put the laptop that she had prepared earlier on their laps.

"Don't eat, let's watch a movie. I haven't finished watching the movie yesterday."

Fangzheng said: "Are you sure you want to watch the movie yesterday? The plot is very stupid."

Jiang Xiyao seemed to have completely ignored Fang Zheng's words: "I've seen it all, I have to finish it, I don't like stories without endings."

Open the video from last night, and reset the progress bar to the place Jiang Xiyao saw in his memory.

Fangzheng took a long breath: "Then I will risk my life to accompany Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng with big eyes, and said softly, "I won't treat you badly."

After she finished speaking, she actively leaned her head on Fang Zheng's shoulder, her right hand clasped fingers with Fang Zheng's left hand again.

Colorful swaying lights reflected on the screen, and the light reflected on the faces of the two.

"Does it really smell good on me?" Jiang Xiyao asked.

Fangzheng replied: "Well, it's really fragrant, the scent of jasmine."

"Then allow you to sleep with Jasmine in the same bed for the time being tonight, and sleep separately tomorrow night, but you are not allowed to hug me at night, I am afraid you will not be able to resist doing some strange things."

"Is this called not being treated badly? This is called punishment."

Jiang Xiyao said with a smile: "I want to talk about an unhurried relationship, so that I will love you wholeheartedly in the future. If you develop too fast, I will feel insecure, and you will be wronged."

Fangzheng clenched Jiang Xiyao's hand, and his tone slowed down: "President Jiang is still a woman after all, who made you look good? I reluctantly agreed."

Jiang Xiyao: "Thank you."

No.60 Four Teacher Yang used to share an office with my boyfriend?

Jiang Xiyao had a dream tonight.

In the dream, her dead father was walking with her childhood self in the park, and Jiang Xiyao couldn't hear what her father was saying.

But in the dream, she could feel that she was happy in her heart.

Waking up from a big dream, the woman yelled "Dad" in a daze, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Fang Zheng staring at her suspiciously.

"What did you call me just now?" Fangzheng asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiyao frowned, first wondering why she was in Fangzheng's bed?Then remember what happened last night.

It seems that I and him are already real boyfriend and girlfriend, and this is not his bed, this is my bed.

"It's just a dream, I'm not calling you."

Jiang Xiyao sat up slowly, her long hair fell down her shoulders, and some mischievous hair still stuck to the corner of Jiang Xiyao's mouth.

She looked out the window: "What time is it? Am I getting up late?"

Fangzheng tried to retract his left arm, but even though his body had been strengthened ten times by the system, the blood was not flowing, and his left arm seemed to be useless, motionless.

Fangzheng said: "Six forty, a bit later than you usually wake up."

Jiang Xiyao looked back at Fangzheng suspiciously: "Six forty? Then you woke up quite early today."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman inadvertently glanced at Fangzheng's left arm, which was reddened by her sleeping all night, and smiled inexplicably.

"That's how I woke up."

Fangzheng lay flat and sighed softly, "Don't pillow my arm next time if you don't let me hug you. I didn't sleep well all night."

Jiang Xiyao slowly helped to massage Fangzheng's left arm with her hands, rubbing her fingers lightly on the red spot of the pillow a few times: "Really? But I think you seem to be enjoying it, isn't it better?"

Fangzheng felt the strength of Jiang Xiyao's fingers: "It's better, it's quite comfortable to be rubbed by your hands."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then quickly withdrew her fingers. If she didn't pay attention, she would be taken advantage of by the man's mouth.

She got out of bed, asked Fangzheng to turn his back temporarily, and said that she wanted to change clothes.

Fangzheng didn't intend to listen at all, but his eyes were not on Jiang Xiyao, he was staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Xi Yao, are you not going to the company today? Go directly to our school?"

Jiang Xiyao put on her shirt and trousers. Today she is wearing looser and slim-fitting clothes. After all, she is going to school, so it is still different from what she wears in the workplace.

Jiang Xiyao said: "Go directly to your school. I will go over to the company in the afternoon. What's the matter? Is there anything I can do?"

Fangzheng looked at her natural water snake waist, once he caught sight of the eyeballs, it was hard to move away, it was so seductive.

"Then what do you say about your relationship with me at school?"

Jiang Xiyao tied up her hair with a small rubber band, and was about to wash up. She turned her head and glanced at Fangzheng who was still lying on the bed:

"It's best for the two of us to pretend that we don't know each other, otherwise I'm afraid the company will think too much when it hears some remarks."

"Then you told Yang Xiaoxue yesterday that we are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Jiang Xiyao said with a smile: "You said it first, it has nothing to do with me, but I will remind her not to talk nonsense with others today, get up quickly, go to school first, I will wait for an hour before going, then I will I'll go see you first."

"Well, get up!"

Fangzheng got up much faster than Jiang Xiyao, got dressed, went to the bathroom to wash his hair and face, went to the refrigerator to grab two slices of bread, and went downstairs in a hurry.

When the man finished this series of operations, Jiang Xiyao was still sitting in front of the dressing table, drawing her eyebrows.

It's just that after Fangzheng left, Jiang Xiyao's eyebrow pencil also slowly dropped, and her soft eyes became more vigilant at this moment.

Stare at your beautiful self in the mirror.

The corner of his mouth suddenly turned up, thinking of some hidden dangers around Fangzheng, he still had to solve it early.

.......

Riding a small electric donkey to school is a familiar process, charging the broken electric car, and saying hello to some familiar teachers on the way.

When I came to the office, Director Mediterranean Wang still looked down on me today, and Yang Xiaoxue, who came to the office early, was still the same.

Since the first class was Fang Zheng's class, he tidied up the teaching materials and went straight to class.

The atmosphere in the class was good, and with the benefits that Fang Zheng said yesterday, the students' enthusiasm for learning was completely heaven and earth compared to before.

Before the end of get out of class, he adjusted the positions of Yu Jing and Yang Yibiao so that they would be at the same table.

This sudden operation made a certain gay man named Ding Peng envious.

When the get out of class bell rang and Fangzheng returned to the office, Jiang Xiyao was led into the school by the principal at this time.

The two women first went to the principal's office and talked about something, and then the principal and Jiang Xiyao came to the third grade office to find the main person in charge of the art competition, Teacher Yang Xiaoxue, to hand over the business.

The two women chatted and walked side by side to the door of the office on the third floor. The principal made a gesture of invitation.

"President Jiang, this is the office of our teacher Yang Xiaoxue, let me introduce you!"

As soon as Jiang Xiyao and the principal walked in, Yang Xiaoxue, Fang Zheng, and Director Wang from Mediterranean Sea all stood up.

The principal said one by one out of politeness: "Mr. Jiang, this is our third grade dean, Director Wang, this is Teacher Fang, and this is the person in charge of this art competition, Teacher Yang Xiaoxue."

After all, the principal knows the relationship between Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao, so when he introduced Fangzheng, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but smile meaningfully.

Jiang Xiyao didn't have any expression on her face, she just nodded at Fangzheng, pretending that she really didn't know him.

"Hello, Teacher Fang."

Fang Zheng simply replied, "Mr. Jiang."

But just because he is like this doesn't mean that other people are also like this, especially Director Wang, who is the dean of teaching, is much more enthusiastic than Fang Zheng.

The middle-aged man also accidentally heard yesterday that the deputy person in charge of this art competition turned out to be the general manager of the Jiang Group. He even tidied up the few remaining hairs on his head this morning.

At this moment, she took the initiative to walk over to shake hands with Jiang Xiyao.

"Mr. Jiang! I have long admired your name. I am the teaching director of the third grade, Wang Baichuan. I am very glad that you can participate in the educational work of our school in the next two months."

Jiang Xiyao gave him a perfunctory smile, and Wang Baichuan smiled even wider, thinking that this CEO is so young and good-looking? !

It's just that the principal saw that Jiang Xiyao didn't want to shake hands with Wang Baichuan, so he said quickly: "Director Wang, I have something to talk to you about later, you go to my office and wait for a while."

Hearing the principal's words, Wang Baichuan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and hummed: "Principal, I'll go there first. Mr. Jiang, you can ask me anytime you have any questions when handing over to Mr. Yang."

Jiang Xiyao smiled but said: "Okay, thank you, Director Wang."

After Wang Baichuan left, Yang Xiaoxue also took the initiative to walk over. Fangzheng sat down and watched the three women chatting a little bit, and the three or two sentences were all polite.

Female principal: "Mr. Jiang, Teacher Yang Xiaoxue also has a certain amount of research on art and painting. With her working with you in our school's art work, I believe that our school will definitely achieve a good result in the city competition."

Jiang Xiyao took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Xiaoxue, who had an indescribable nervousness and bewilderment on his face.

Jiang Xiyao: "Hi, Teacher Yang, we met too hastily last night, take a closer look today, you are really beautiful."

Yang Xiaoxue groaned, and said nervously: "Really, Mr. Jiang has won the prize. Compared with you, I am nothing."

The female headmistress was surprised when she heard this: "Did you two meet yesterday? That's great, um, I still have something to do in my office, so Mr. Jiang, Mr. Yang, you two should talk first? Xiaoxue, treat me well." Does President Jiang know?"

Yang Xiaoxue thought of the awkward meeting yesterday, and thought that such a beautiful woman turned out to be Fang Zheng's girlfriend, and felt even more ashamed.

"Good principal! Go slowly!"

Jiang Xiyao also said, "Principal, go slowly."

The principal left the office, and only Jiang Xiyao, Yang Xiaoxue, and Fang Zheng were left.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiyao said the first sentence: "So Teacher Yang and my boyfriend are in the same office?"

Chapter 65 The sudden change of the head of the competition

"This...ah, yes."

Jiang Xiyao observed Yang Xiaoxue's reaction from the beginning to the end.

"Fangzheng is careless at home sometimes, and may cause you some trouble, so don't take it to heart."

Yang Xiaoxue waved her hand, she always felt that this woman was holding her head down when she spoke invisible:

"No, Teacher Fang is a very nice person. Many of our colleagues like to work with Teacher Fang."

"Really, that's good, Mr. Yang, please wait for me." Jiang Xiyao walked to Fangzheng's side unhurriedly.

Fangzheng was still staring at Jiaoyan when he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing over.

He raised his head and said, "President Jiang, what advice do you have?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng maliciously, her tone became very soft, and said in a low voice, "Are you pretending to be stupid or are you deliberately not telling me?"

Yang Xiaoxue actually heard something, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

Fangzheng looked bewildered: "What?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, and quietly pinched Fang Zheng's shoulder with her hand, Fang Zheng gasped in pain.

What's wrong with this woman in the morning?what happened!

"you?!"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng threateningly: "Come and find me in the art room at noon, and I'll bring you lunch."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Xiyao returned to Yang Xiaoxue's side with a smile, but in Yang Xiaoxue's eyes, the smile was not very smiling, it was even a little scary.

"Teacher Yang, it's the first time I've come to your school today. Let me get acquainted with the environment of Tulip Middle School first. Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Xiaoxue hummed.

"It's not hard, then I'll take the key to the art room by the way, and I'll tell you some of the requirements of the art room later."

"it is good."

Yang Xiaoxue returned to her work station to take the key. She really didn't want to see Fang Zheng on the way, but the more she didn't want to, the more disobedient her eyes were to sneak a glance at Fang Zheng.

This simple glance was easily seen by Jiang Xiyao, and she once again confirmed her thoughts.

After taking the keys, the two women walked out of the office.