Superb Professor Lang Peach Blossom

At this moment, the phone rang, and Yang Fan picked it up from his trouser pocket to see that it was Su Chen.

"Where are you, who can't get out of the group of women?" Su Chen urged as soon as he came up.

"Get out, I'm busy." Yang Fan replied angrily.

"Yo, don't say that, your deans are still here, you have the nerve to let everyone wait here?" Su Chen rubbed his ears and said sarcastically: "I don't care, but don't offend your deans later, I will directly demote you back to associate professor."

The man rolled his eyes and looked at him with great interest. Yang Fan was frightened by him, turned sideways quickly, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Shut your crow's mouth, I have something inconvenient right now, wait a minute Come here."

"Inconvenient? Is there really a woman here? Tell me honestly, are you doing something good or something bad?" Su Chen laughed maliciously on the other end, and the laughter sounded so obscene.

"Fuck you, I'll hang up first." After cutting off the phone, he turned back to the man impatiently and said, "Sorry, I still have something to do, let's go first."

"You just said this is your car, so why did you sneak around?" The other party raised his legs to stop him, and those legs were very slender.

"That's because..." Yang Fan quickly glanced at the golden retriever from the corner of his eye. It was still happily lying on the front hood. .

"Why, can't you find an excuse?" The man seemed to have a calm expression, but his tone was very tight.

It's impossible to tell the other party directly that he is sneaky because he is afraid of dogs. Anyway, he is also a prominent figure in Linchuan. Whether the other party recognizes him or not, this is enough to embarrass him.What's more, I am not a woman, because this kind of reason makes people feel more hypocritical, damn it, it is because of this that I can't say it at all.

The two were in a stalemate with each other, neither one would give in, Yang Fan asked angrily, "What's the matter with you, why do you look like a dog's skin plaster?"

I don't know if the dog can understand human words. After a long time of no movement, it suddenly raised its head and barked at them.This call made Yang Fan tense immediately, and he stiffened and pressed against the car body.

The man glanced at the golden retriever, and then looked at Yang Fan, but there was a strong sense of probing under his faint eyes, as if he wanted to see through Yang Fan's whole body. nervous.

He squeezed the car keys hard, and finally backed down. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is my driver's license in the car." After weighing the pros and cons, if he was brought to the police station for this kind of thing, it would be him who became a regular On the first day, he didn't want to be in trouble.

The man lifted his chin slightly and gestured to the car window. Yang Fan understood what he meant. The other party wanted him to open the car door and show him his driver's license to prove it.

His breath was stagnated in his throat. The key was that if he could get in the car, he would have left his ass. He took a deep breath and muttered softly, "Then take this dog away first."

"What?" An imperceptible cunning flashed in the other party's eyes.

"I mean that dog, let it get out of my car quickly." Yang Fan's expression was a little awkward, he felt very embarrassed.

"Are you afraid of dogs?" The man was not surprised, but more like teasing.

"No..." Yang Fan's ears turned red, but he was retorting, but after all, because of lack of confidence, it seemed more like a sophistry.

"Then are you ordering me, or asking me for help?" He continued to ask playfully.

"You?" Yang Fan was so angry that his teeth were itching. He stared at the man but couldn't do anything, and finally he could only say forcefully: "Please do me a favor, thank you!" It seems to be biting each other.

The man seemed very satisfied with his performance, and immediately ordered: "Bashen, come down!"

"Bashen?" Yang Fan's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and he asked in a daze, "Who is Bashen?"

"What do you think?" The man glanced sideways at the golden retriever, and raised the corners of his mouth slyly.

"So..." He asked with disbelief, "Is this your dog?"

"Why," the man raised his peachy eyes slightly, and asked with a smile on purpose, "Are you going to thank me again?"

Shameless!It's just too shameless!Yang Fan felt that it was a good thing that he hadn't directly abolished him, and the anger in his heart was rising, and he asked back: "Are you playing tricks on me on purpose?"

"You've wronged me, and you didn't ask me whose dog this is?" The man replied with a seemingly innocent face, but obviously held back a smile.

He actually played around with himself from the beginning to the end. If it weren't for the special situation today, he would definitely not let this person go so easily.He hurriedly opened the car door and got in, then started the sports car, opened the car window and poked his head out, cursing, "You're sick, take care of your dog next time!"

The car has already driven a long way, and the thoughts are still a little hard to calm down, not only because the man played tricks on him, but also those fatal peach eyes, which always overlap with the pictures in his memory.

"Damn it!" Yang Fan knocked on the steering wheel hard, thinking that he had forgotten these memories long ago.

The man behind him was leading the dog, looking at Yang Fan's away sports car, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, he was really a little tiger not to be trifled with.