Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

In a panic, Wen Xi immediately turned around and explained: "I, I am not Shu Yu."

Lu Qinghan frowned, pretending not to know him?Are you annoyed that he is too busy these days to ignore her?

Where did Wen Xi dare to let him continue to ask, when she wanted to escape from the classroom, the principal who followed Lu Qinghan gave her a dissatisfied look, "It's almost time for class, why don't you hurry back and sit down!"

She paused and had to go back to her seat.

The scorching gaze followed her all the way, Wen Xi wished she could get under the table.

On the podium, Lu Qinghan's deep voice came from the loudspeaker, "Hi students, my name is Lu Qinghan. For the next half semester, I will accompany you in the finance class."

The voice fell, and the whole classroom boiled up.

The female students began to ask questions in a hurry——

"Does Teacher Lu have a girlfriend?"

"Ms. Lu, write down your contact information~"

"Ms. Lu, what type of girl do you like?"

The corner of Lu Qinghan's lips smiled slightly, and her eyes fell on Wen Xi pointingly, "Sorry, I have a fiancée."

There was howling in the classroom, but Wen Xi was completely dumbfounded.

Next to her, Mo Di whispered in her ear, "Why do I feel that Lu Qinghan looks at you strangely? There is nothing going on between you, right?"

Wen Xi lowered her head with a guilty conscience, "What are you talking about, everyone in the city knows that his fiancée is Mu Shuyu."

"That's true... But I never thought that Lu Qinghan would come here to teach. He returned to China this time as the future heir of the Lu Corporation. I thought I would not meet him until he graduated and joined the Lu Corporation..."

Wen Xi couldn't listen to what was said later.

She wondered how she should avoid him next.

At this moment, Lu Qinghan said with a clear expression, "Students, please be quiet. Next, I will call the roll."

"..."

Wen Xi only felt that she was going crazy, and her palms were sweating from nervousness.

"Wen Xi." After a while, a deep and magnetic male voice sounded.

The simple two words were uttered by him with a lingering taste.

Wen Xi stood up, her head lowered so much that she wished she could hang down on the table.

She deliberately lowered her voice and spit out a word lightly, "Here."

Sit down immediately after speaking.

Lu Qinghan glanced at the list and frowned slightly.

Wen Xi...

It turned out to be the little maid from the Mu family.

In my impression, she was wearing a mask all the time, and she only had a quick glimpse at the door of Mu's house.

Taking a closer look, she really doesn't look like Mu Shuyu with her submissive appearance.

He covered the dark light in his eyes, and said in a clear voice, "Wen Xi, get up and answer the meaning of interbank lending."

Wen Xi sat without moving, she hadn't reacted yet.

Mo Di poked her arm quietly, "Hey, Teacher Lu called you..."

Wen Xi got up quickly, but her mind was in a mess.

It's an easy question, but she hasn't come to class lately.Moreover, this elective course was originally intended to make up credits, let alone pay attention to it.

Wen Xi bit her lip, but had no answer.

Lu Qinghan picked up a pen to mark, and said in a low voice, "Come to my office after class."

what?

Wen Xi raised her head abruptly.

Going to his office, wouldn't the risk of being recognized be greater? !

She turned her head quickly, thinking of a reason to escape.

Just at this moment, Lu Qinghan said with a smile that was not a smile: "Student Wen Xi, get out of class. If I don't see you coming to me, be careful not to fail this class."

"..."

Why did she have the feeling that Lu Qinghan seemed to know something?

It was not easy to stay until the end of get out of class.

Wen Xi stood outside Lu Qinghan's office, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

The next moment, the door of the office opened, and before Wen Xi could react, the person inside grabbed her wrist and dragged her in.

The door closed with a "bang", Wen Xi's back pressed against the door, and the man's clear breath came from his breath.

The scene of being lingering with the man that night appeared in her mind, and her face suddenly flushed red.

At this time, the man said coldly, "Tell me, what is the purpose of trying so hard to appear in front of me?"