So you are such a president

"Is it better now?" Cheng Qingrong kissed him several times on the lips.

Lin Wenxiu nodded with some doubts: "It seems to be better."

Cheng Qingrong couldn't stop the smile on his face, he just smiled while hugging Lin Wenxiu.

Lin Wenxiu didn't understand, but felt that when Cheng Qingrong was happy, there would be no such troublesome things.He put his arms around Cheng Qingrong, and recalled the reason for their previous quarrel: "You went to the bathroom when I answered the phone."

Cheng Qingrong was stunned for a moment before realizing what Lin Wenxiu was talking about. He whispered, "These are not important anymore."

"No, it's very important." Lin Wenxiu said seriously, "I don't want to cause any misunderstanding because of something like this."

Cheng Qingrong said: "I was thinking too much. If I hadn't thought about it, these things wouldn't have happened."

Lin Wenxiu put his hand on the top of Cheng Qingrong's head, he gently stroked the other's hair, and said calmly: "Whether it's getting married or getting along with someone so intimately, it's the first time for me. I don’t understand a lot, I hope you can give me time, if you think I’m not doing well enough, you can point it out.” Lin Wenxiu paused, and then said, “If you don’t understand anything, I can teach you You, I'm not going to put you down again like this morning, never again."

Cheng Qingrong nodded desperately:

"I listen to you."

The call from the landline rang, breaking the warmth of the room.

Lin Wenxiu was still sitting on the office chair with Cheng Qingrong in his arms, and he took a moment to glance at the display screen.

It's Professor Dou's landline next door.

Still calling so close?

Lin Wenxiu was a little puzzled, but he still reached out and picked up the microphone: "What's the matter?"

The phone was hung up again with a 'snap', and in less than three seconds, the door of the office was opened, and Dou Shuya carefully stuck her head in through the crack of the door.

She reached in with her eyes closed: "Can I open my eyes now?"

Lin Wenxiu: "...if your eyes are not sick, you should be able to open them."

Dou Shuya opened her eyes and smiled: "I'm afraid of the eye of a needle."

"The eye of a needle is also called a stye, which is caused by internal heat and external poison attacking the upper inflammation." Lin Wenxiu said in a low tone, "You can effectively control it by eating more fruits that reduce fire."

Dou Shuya: "...Thank you for reminding me."

Cheng Qingrong looked at Dou Shuya, as if seeing himself, inexplicably familiar.

"I have medicine here, do you need it?" Lin Wenxiu looked serious.

"Are you still in good spirits?" Dou Shuya was annoyed.

Lin Wenxiu raised the corners of his lips, and stood up as if nothing had happened: "Where's Chang An?"

Chang An hurriedly walked in from the outside, and stood aside politely: "Professor Lin, Professor Dou."

"Yes." Professor Lin nodded, "Are you ready?"

"Ready."

Lin Wenxiu turned to Cheng Qingrong and said, "I'm going to a meeting later..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Qingrong: "I'll wait for you here."

"Tsk tsk." Dou Shuya shook her head, "This relationship seems to be better."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at her coldly, then reached out to touch Cheng Qingrong's head: "Don't go out in the office, be careful of catching a cold."

"Yeah!" Cheng Qingrong sneaked closer to Lin Wenxiu's ear and said, "If someone wasn't there, I would have kissed you again."

Lin Wenxiu chuckled, and kissed his lips lightly: "Okay, I'm leaving."

On the way, Dou Shuya kept looking at Lin Wenxiu strangely, sweeping back and forth on his body from time to time, but Chang An secretly tugged her several times to no avail.

Lin Wenxiu felt terrified at the sight of her: "What do you see me doing?"

Dou Shuya said: "Be honest, who are you?"

Lin Wenxiu: "Huh?"

Dou Shuya said: "You are no longer that pure professor back then, you have changed."

Lin Wenxiu: "...inexplicable."

Dou Shuya shook her head and sighed, with a very sad look: "The last pure little lotus beside me is about to disappear, it's sad, sad, sad!"

Lin Wenxiu stopped in his tracks: "I have a meeting with Chang An, what are you doing next?"

Dou Shuya was speechless all of a sudden. After thinking hard for a long time, she clapped her hands and said, "I want to learn from you. The so-called live to learn. As a professor, I can't stop my progress."

Lin Wenxiu: "Oh."

Dou Shuya was still waiting for Lin Wenxiu's questioning, but the other party just dropped the word, turned around and walked away. Chang An squinted her eyes and held back a smile, then followed Lin Wenxiu and also walked away.

Dou Shuya stared at them a few times, but finally chased after them.

The date of the business trip has been confirmed, and it will be on Saturday of this week. The study and exchange time will last for half a month, and the whole process will be in a certain university in country D.

The school arranged for three professors including Lin Wenxiu and five assistants to study abroad together, including Dou Shuya.

Originally there was no her, but Dou Shuya insisted on reasoning, and even gave up some experimental funds for the second half of the year to get the opportunity of this exchange, and traveled to country D with the exchange group.

Although Lin Wenxiu felt a little strange, he still suppressed it in his heart and didn't ask.

After the meeting, the four of them found a hot pot restaurant together.

The cold wind outside is mixed with rain, bringing a biting chill, but as soon as you enter the hot pot restaurant, you can feel a burst of warmth.

The billowing water vapor and the hustle and bustle of human voices are two completely different worlds from the outside world.

The smell of food lingered on the tip of the nose. Lin Wenxiu only took a bite in the morning, and Cheng Qingrong didn't eat anything. Now when he smelled the smell, his stomach started to groan.The four of them ordered their dishes, and as soon as the soup in the pot boiled, they began to throw their favorite dishes into it.

While helping Lin Wenxiu prepare the sauce, Cheng Qingrong urged: "Wenxiu, quickly check if the shrimp is ready?"

Lin Wenxiu took one with a small colander and put it in Cheng Qingrong's bowl: "Slow down, be careful of burning."

Dou Shuya was so sour by the side: "No one can get me the egg dumplings I like."

Lin Wenxiu raised his head and glanced at her, and said coldly, "You have needle eyes, so you can't eat them."

Dou Shuya: ...

Cheng Qingrong couldn't help laughing, pushed the prepared sauce in front of Lin Wenxiu, and said with a smile: "Professor Dou can also fish for himself, do it by himself, and have enough food and clothing."

Professor Dou gave him a blank look.

Professor Dou had no choice but to make a living by himself.

Chang An, who was sitting next to her, saw that the two people on the opposite side were not looking at her, quickly scooped up a piece of egg dumpling and put it in Professor Dou's bowl, and whispered, "Be careful, too."

Cheng Qingrong whistled: "Student Chang is really considerate."

Dou Shuya grabbed Chang An's shoulders and pretended to say, "It's a pity that such a considerate person doesn't marry me."

Lin Wenxiu looked up: "Don't spoil Chang'an."

Dou Shuya snorted.

Lin Wenxiu ignored her, but talked to Cheng Qingrong while eating cooked food: "I applied to the school, but the school said that there is no quota for family members."

Cheng Qingrong expressed disdain, and said like a nouveau riche: "I can go by myself, and the money is not bad."