Fangzheng rubbed his belly, which had been injured many times, with one hand, and if it continued like this, the belly would come and go from time to time, and the gods could hardly stand it anymore.

"What?"

"Although everyone is afraid of me during the day, and you always call me Mr. Jiang jokingly, but don't forget that I am actually an ordinary woman, and everyone can refuse to let me because of my identity."

She slowly raised her head, resting on Fangzheng's arm, looking at him in his arms.

"But you can't! Because you're my man! Do you know?"

Fangzheng hummed.

Seeing that his attitude was insincere, Jiang Xiyao raised her voice: "Be serious! You can't pay me back every time I do something, I don't feel the privilege of being a girlfriend at all!"

Fangzheng let out an ah, and explained:

"I haven't felt it yet? Who would dare to sleep on my arm all night except you? If it were someone else, I would have kicked her to the ground."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and smiled.

"This doesn't count!"

Fangzheng sighed: "Understood, it seems that I still have to suffer a bit tonight? Then come on, I won't fight back this time."

The man closed his eyes, raised his head, and deliberately exposed a large part of his neck, completely giving up resistance.

Jiang Xiyao was also polite, but this time she didn't kiss her, but bit her hard!

"Xi Yao! What are you doing! Show mercy!"

The woman used both methods, and once again pinched Fangzheng's stomach with one hand!

"you deserve it!"

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Chapter 142 Mr. Jiang, You played too much with Brother Fang last night, didn't you?

After a noisy night, the two of them got up the next morning and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

The man pulled his collar to see the two rows of beautiful teeth marks on his neck, and the woman raised her head to see the artistic strawberry red on the high neck.

The two stared at each other in the mirror with big eyes and small eyes.

His complexion is not much better.

Fangzheng: "Mr. Jiang is very harsh, no one should feel better about it, right?"

Jiang Xiyao turned her head and gave Fangzheng a white look: "What do you care about me? What should I do now?"

Fangzheng shrugged, and took out two Band-Aids from his pocket. One was placed on the bathroom table, and the other was torn off and pasted on the tooth marks on his neck:

"I don't care, anyway, I lost someone once a few days ago, and this time is not bad. As for you, please pray for yourself!"

After speaking, he casually went to the door to put on his coat, put on his shoes and planned to go out.

Jiang Xiyao looked back at Fangzheng: "You just left?!"

Fangzheng blinked before going out, and said harmlessly:

"Why don't I wish Mr. Jiang a smooth journey later?! I'm off to work, you still have an interview today, so don't be late!"

Jiang Xiyao frowned, and coughed twice angrily at Fangzheng's door closing.

Then the woman pursed her lips, covered her chest with one hand and exhaled deeply.

She faced the mirror again, lying there, and carefully looked at the strawberry marks on her neck, which were red, and the most important area was not small.

Jiang Xiyao glanced at the things on the dressing table, and tried to wipe the things with a cotton pad, but it didn't work at all.

"asshole!"

Forced to be helpless, she looked down at the Band-Aid that Fangzheng had just placed on the sink, slowly tore it open, and stuck it on her neck suspiciously.

It's just that at the moment of posting, Jiang Xiyao stared at herself in the mirror and fell silent...

This thing has a ghost!

Isn't this more obvious? !

Thinking of the scene last night, Jiang Xiyao was angry and shy, when can't you kiss!You have to pick today!

I'm going to die!

So after someone tidied up for another half an hour, she finally gave up.

Sitting on the sofa, he didn't intend to go out at almost eight o'clock.

He took out his mobile phone and called his personal secretary, Xiaomi.

There were two calls on the other side and the connection was made immediately. The little girl's voice was still the same as usual, cautious and respectful.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang? Do you need me for anything?"

Jiang Xiyao's tone was helpless, except for talking to Fangzheng, her tone was a little bit cold to everyone else.

"Xiaomi, have you been to the company yet?"

"Well, just arrived, in your office."

Jiang Xiyao asked: "Is there no one around?" Xiaomi nodded and hummed on the phone, before the former said: "Go and close the door and start the video with me."

Although the female secretary didn't understand what Mr. Jiang wanted to say, she obediently closed the office door, hung up the phone and switched to making a video call.

Sure enough, the moment the video was connected.

Before Xiaomi could finish saying "Mr. Jiang", she found the Band-Aid Jiang Xiyao had put on her neck.

At this moment, the little secretary's expression changed from doubt to surprise, and finally lowered his head to suppress a smile, but his eyes were still on Jiang Xiyao's neck.

"Boss Jiang...you are..."

Covering her mouth with one hand, she whispered softly, "You played too much with Brother Fang last night, didn't you? How addictive."

Jiang Xiyao's face turned darker, with a little bit of shyness, but most of them were still angry: "What did you say?!"

Xiaomi heard that Jiang Xiyao was angry, and quickly waved her hands: "No, I didn't say anything, Mr. Jiang has something to tell you!"

Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, and said wearily: "Is it obvious?"

Asking without asking, Xiaomi couldn't help it when he asked, covered his mouth and lowered his head, the mosquito hummed: "It's more than obvious, even a blind person can see it."

Jiang Xiyao said coldly: "Xiaomi!"

The other party hastily raised his head, forcing Jiang Xiyao to nod in a pretentious way:

"I'm here, Mr. Jiang! That... is... it's so obvious, it's mainly Mr. Jiang, you don't care about anything with Brother Fang, today the TV station has an important interview!"

Jiang Xiyao said: "I know! How about I play some video with you! Isn't it all because of last night..." She rubbed her temple with one hand:

"Forget it, it's all over, help me push down the TV interview today."

Xiaomi was surprised and said: "Mr. Jiang can't do it, this interview is not the kind of small reporter, and he has made an appointment with us for several days, how could he turn it down at this time! Besides, there are still two or three hours Everyone is coming."

"Then what do you say? Can I be on TV like this now?"

Xiaomi pursed her lips and thought for a while: "Mr. Jiang, why don't you tear off the Band-Aid and let me have a look? Maybe the makeup artist can take care of it."

Jiang Xiyao cleanly tore off the Band-Aid, but judging from the shape of the strawberry print, Xiaomi could recall the intense scene last night in her head.

Especially when she thinks that Jiang Xiyao, who usually flaunts her power in the company, will be bullied when she gets home, the little girl feels that this world is really miraculous.

The little secretary made a long dragging sound from her throat:

"Well~~, although it is a bit big, it should be covered, right? Actually, Mr. Jiang, if you don't deliberately hide the fact that you have a partner, I can tell the teacher on site in advance and let them take a side shot .”

She stared at the red strawberry print and continued: "At most, the reporter may ask you some questions about Brother Fang because of the strawberry print. You can answer it with a smile."

Jiang Xiyao was about to be overwhelmed by the lake of anger, remembering that there was also a side shot. As for the fact that Fang was her boyfriend, the woman herself didn't intend to keep it a secret.

"Okay, let's do this for now, what time is the interview?"

"Eleven o'clock! I have informed the cafeteria to prepare a working meal for them at noon, and everything is done."

"Well, then I'll pack up and go to the company now, remember to pick me up downstairs and keep your mouth shut."

Xiaomi smiled and nodded: "Understood, I promise not to let the third person know about this!"

......

Jiang Xiyao made do with it, but Fangzheng had no one to give him advice.

The other main problem is that the two rows of teeth can't be covered by a band-aid, and he has to put them on in class, so he can only stick them together on his neck.

But in this way, the "little thing" is more conspicuous.

When I go to school, I can not only hear the voices of students laughing and talking, but also when I meet my colleagues.

Everyone looked at Fangzheng and shook their heads and sighed. Even some female teachers couldn't stand it and reminded Fangzheng.

"Teacher Fang, pay attention to the influence! At least... let's not work so hard!"

Fangzheng could only chuckle twice: "Thank you! When I get married, I will remember to drink the wedding wine."

The other party was speechless, so he had to stick out his thumb: "You are from our school, so I have nothing to say."

However, just when Fangzheng thought that it was okay for him to look like a monkey because of this row of teeth marks today, and nothing else would happen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the office, Yang Xiaoxue glared at Fang Zheng angrily the moment he came in, as if she really didn't want to stay in the same office with this man.

Leave immediately.

This made Fangzheng confused, and before he could say "Morning Teacher Yang", the woman had already left.

"what happened?"

Chapter 143 Gossip Out of the Magazine

Sitting in the office without thinking, I glanced at the schedule and found that the first class of the day was Chinese again.

So Fangzheng simply sorted out the pre-get out of class materials.

She didn't pay too much attention to Yang Xiaoxue's strangeness just now, so she went to the fourth grade classroom of the third grade to prepare for class.

But this group of children didn't know what happened today, and found through the window that they were gathered together in groups, as if they were discussing something.

Emotions are also extremely agitated.

Fangzheng knocked on the door of the classroom with his book.

As soon as the students saw Fangzheng coming, they suddenly booed "Ohhh~!" just like a few days ago.

"Teacher Fang is here!"

"Teacher Fang!"

Fangzheng shouted loudly: "What are you doing?! What time is it! Go back to your seats and sit down!"

The students in the classroom laughed one by one, and sat back in their original positions in a numb state.

Fangzheng came to the podium and stood there, and saw that everyone unexpectedly didn't talk about the band-aid on his neck today, but looked at him strangely and curiously.

There seemed to be a lot of things to say in those eyes.

"Why are you doing this?" Fangzheng asked.

"Teacher Fang! You are such a scumbag!"

Zhuge Hong's answer broke the silence.

Then Yan Qingya also echoed: "That's right! Teacher Fang, you are too unmanly! Look at the band-aid on your neck, do you want to show some face!"

Fangzheng blinked and couldn't understand.

"What! How can you be shameless! Adults, how can you be shameless if you exercise more or less at night?!"

Yang Yibiao didn't know how to speak well to Fangzheng at the moment, because he knew Jiang Xiyao, Mr. Jiang.

The boy said: "Teacher Fang, sports are normal, but who do you score with? You can't eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot, it's too much!"

Ding Peng crossed his legs and said without hesitation:

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