Lin Wenxiu and Dou Shuya had found a new restaurant, and soon after they sat down, Cheng Qingrong rushed over.

"It came quite quickly." Dou Shuya joked, "Can't wait to see our Professor Lin Da."

Cheng Qingrong admitted generously: "That's right, Professor Lin is so good, I have to pay close attention."

Dou Shuya laughed a few times.

Cheng Qingrong sat beside Lin Wenxiu and asked him in a low voice, "How long have you been waiting here?"

Lin Wenxiu said lightly, "10 minutes."

Fortunately, it really wasn't too late.At first, Cheng Qingrong thought that Dou Shuya was just talking about the scene. After all, they were looking for this place, and he had never been here before, so it would definitely take a while to find the place.

It was the first time for everyone to come to this restaurant, and they had never eaten before, so after learning about everyone's taboos, Cheng Qingrong directly asked the waiter to recommend some special dishes. Thinking of their occupations, Cheng Qingrong didn't order Drinks, as long as there are some drinks, let the waiter go down.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Cheng Qingrong picked up a topic to chat with Dou Shuya and brought along Lin Wenxiu, and the atmosphere seemed extremely lively for a while.

Lin Wenxiu didn't talk much, and he wasn't very good at chatting with others, but there were two people present, one was his colleague and friend who had worked with him for many years, and the other was his newlywed wife. No catch a few words.

With Cheng Qingrong's current social status and knowledge, except for some highly professional topics, no matter what he talks about, he can chat a few words, and his words are quite humorous. The words were full of wit and wit, which made Dou Shuya feel admiration.

In fact, before yesterday, Cheng Qingrong didn't hold much weight in Dou Shuya's heart. If it wasn't because he was Lin Wenxiu's wife, Dou Shuya probably wouldn't have known about this person.

Maybe Cheng Qingrong is extremely famous in the business circle of City Z, but in Dou Shuya's heart, she always has a kind of intellectual aloofness, which is deeply hidden, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

To a large extent, this kind of aloofness made her feel that Cheng Qingrong was not good enough for Lin Wenxiu.

To put it nicely, Cheng Qingrong is a successful businessman, but to put it bluntly, he is just an upstart rich with the smell of copper.

Lin Wenxiu has been a good friend of Dou Shuya for many years, and she naturally feels that her friend should be the best person. Even if it is the lowest condition, she must at least find a well-matched scientific researcher who can give Lin Wenxiu the greatest help and support in her work.

But now, Dou Shuya's thinking has undergone some changes.

Maybe Cheng Qingrong is not the best one, but Dou Shuya can feel the undisguised soft love released by the other party.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Lin Wenxiu rarely went back to school, but got into Cheng Qingrong's car and followed him home.

When he got home, Lin Wenxiu was still thinking about the situation during the meal.

The eloquent and personable Cheng Qingrong was a bit unfamiliar to Lin Wenxiu.

Cheng Qingrong and Lin Wenxiu have only seen this kind of Cheng Qingrong twice.

Once, on the day of their wedding, Cheng Qingrong entertained guests in the garden. He went back to the house first, and when he glanced back, the other party shuttled among the guests, personable and courteous.

Another time was just now.

They were completely different from the Cheng Qingrong he usually saw.

Lin Wenxiu held the water glass in both hands, and the rising mist blurred his vision.

However, Cheng Qingrong's face on the opposite side was not blurred, his gaze pierced through the mist, and he stared firmly at the other party.

Cheng Qingrong was on the phone, Lin Wenxiu was a little distracted, so he only heard Cheng Qingrong's last words.

"...The two hundred trumpets have been added?...Okay, great, remember to tell the finance department that there will be a bonus this month...well, send the password and account number to my email...don't worry about the rest ,that's all……"

Cheng Qingrong hung up the phone with a very sinister smile on his face.

He pretended to move his wrist, and made an expression that he was about to start a fight: "Dare to dismantle my cp, I'm tired of working."

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows and put down the water glass in his hand.

The mist dispersed, and his sight was unobstructed, and all fell on Cheng Qingrong's face.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qingrong looked up at him.

Lin Wenxiu waved: "Come here."

Cheng Qingrong got up and walked to him, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Wenxiu said, "Sit down."

Cheng Qingrong sat down obediently.

Lin Wenxiu asked him, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Cheng Qingrong:? ? ?

Cheng Qingrong: "Did I say I wanted to kiss you?"

Cheng Qingrong began to recall what he said before, but after thinking about it, he never said that he wanted to kiss Lin Wenxiu.

Could it be that I remembered it wrong.

Lin Wenxiu asked him again: "Do you want to kiss me?"

Cheng Qingrong didn't understand what Lin Wenxiu meant.

Lin Wenxiu said, "You haven't kissed me today, are you going to kiss me?"

It took Cheng Qingrong a long time to react: "Do you want me to kiss you?"

Lin Wenxiu nodded.

"I, I rely on..."

Cheng Qingrong was almost knocked out by this big pie that fell from the sky, he thought dazedly, Lin Wenxiu is asking for a kiss!

This, this, this is simply...

Cheng Qingrong was so happy that he quickly put out his hands to hold Lin Wenxiu's face, and kissed him several times forcefully on his lips.

Lin Wenxiu raised his hand to hold the back of Cheng Qingrong's head, and mumbled dissatisfiedly, "You didn't stick out your tongue."

Cheng Qingrong's elated emotions hadn't had time to bloom, Lin Wenxiu had already sucked his lips, and his tongue forcefully pried open his lips and teeth, and entangled the tongue inside.

The tingling feeling rushed all over his body in an instant, Cheng Qingrong snorted, and hugged Lin Wenxiu with both hands involuntarily, and his body was pressed heavily on the sofa with the other's strength.

The warm breath blended together, and Lin Wenxiu kissed each other seriously, using the key words that Cheng Qingrong taught him before.

Lick, suck, suck, wrap, bite.

Cheng Qingrong was short of breath, and felt that Lin Wenxiu's kissing skills were completely different from the last time. He was almost out of breath from the other party's kiss, so he could only desperately absorb the meager oxygen from the other party's mouth.

The temperature was rising little by little, and occasionally a sweet moan or two came out from the corners of his lips. Cheng Qingrong's chest rose and fell violently, and he hugged Lin Wenxiu tightly with both hands. His hands unconsciously penetrated into Lin Wenxiu's chest Under the clothes, stroking the smooth waist of the other party.

He wanted Lin Wenxiu, and thought of the explosion, he couldn't wait for a moment!

Lin Wenxiu's breath was unsteady, and a little sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.He hugged Cheng Qingrong with some difficulty, feeling that the other's body was limp, like a puddle of water, without any strength.

"Are you okay?" Lin Wenxiu asked with some concern, he felt that Cheng Qingrong seemed to be out of breath.

Cheng Qingrong's lips were red and swollen, he shook his head impatiently, his eyes were moist: "Wenxiu..."

He looked at Lin Wenxiu, his voice trembling out of tune, as if he was about to cry out of excitement.

"Wait a minute." Lin Wenxiu leaned up slightly, "Have you been kissed hard by me?"

"What, what?"

Lin Wenxiu's hand touched under his body.

The author has something to say: The title of this article can probably be changed to "So You Are Such a Professor"

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