Female professor's daily boyfriend

Chapter 220 The Dark-bellied Mu Sansui
"That... Mr. Zhou, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, I already got my best friend, do you think it's appropriate to call me Mr. Zhou?"

"Then I..."

"Call me Miss Ziqi."

"Then Zi... Sister Qi, I'm going to the bathroom."

"That's right."

Zhou Ziqi looked at Ji Mo who disappeared at the door of the bathroom, then glanced at Mu Yao who was sitting diagonally across from her, and said, "Okay, I just got a little sleepy, so I won't be here as a light bulb, I'll go back first Ah Yaoyao."

"Ah."

Zhou Ziqi rolled her eyes, leaned towards Mu Yao, and whispered in Mu Yao's ear: "That Yaoyao, I sleep so hard at night, I can't hear anything, just play as you like. But although the end of the season This kid is young and in good health, but he will have an exam in two days, Yaoyao, take it easy, don't play too crazy, it will be bad if it affects the exam. It's okay, I won't delay you, Yaoyao, Hurry up, don't play too late, I'll go back first, bye to Yaoyao." Saying that, Zhou Ziqi got up and walked towards the door, with a smug smile on her lips.

Mu Yao sat quietly on the carpet, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

At the end of the season, he walked out of the bathroom and saw that Mu Yao was alone by the tea table. He walked towards Mu Yao and asked, "Where is Teacher Zhou?"

"Go back and rest."

Back to rest?
In the next second, Ji Mo changed the direction of travel and came directly to the closet. With a vigilant face, he opened the closet carefully and found that Queen Lanling was not hidden inside. He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and walked towards Mu Yao. past.

Mu Yao glanced at Ji Mo's Congxin behavior, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

Quite a long memory.

Ji Mo came to Mu Yao's side, sat behind Mu Yao, hugged her into his arms, and was just about to tell Mu Yao to turn around and continue the unfinished revolutionary cause just now.

Seeing that Mu Yao broke free from his embrace gently, stood up, and said softly: "It's getting late, I'll go back to my boyfriend first, the exam will be in two days, take a good rest, good night, boy friend."

Then, under Ji Mo's silly gaze, Mu Yao turned and walked towards the door, leaving his room.

Cooked duck, flying...

…………

November 11th, Thursday, the day of the exam.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the apartment is downstairs.

Ji Mo was standing in a row with his two beautiful teachers, doing warm-up exercises.

As for why he didn't wait to run with his grandpa principal later, because the grandpa principal was on a business trip again, so he could only be forced to run in the morning with two beautiful teachers.

Well, the word "forced" should be said in a low voice, otherwise it will be easy to be beaten if people hear it.

"Hey, at the end of the season, what do you think of our professor Mu Da's body?" Zhou Ziqi joked to the end of the season while doing warm-up exercises, while separated from Mu Yao.

"Okay." Ji Mo turned his head and glanced at Mu Yao who was wearing a tight black sportswear beside him.

This curve is perfect.

This long leg, small waist, terrible.

"Just okay, end of season."

"Very good, very good."

After these two days of getting along, now in private Zhou Ziqi and Ji Mo have completely abandoned their identities as teachers and students and become friends.

And Zhou Ziqi felt that this kid at the end of the season seemed different from the average peers, and there was no generation gap at all when getting along with him, no wonder he was able to hook up with her beautiful old cow.

"At the end of that season, are you greedy for my Professor Mu's body?"

"..."

Greedy?A little color.

Are you hungry?Kind of fake.

and so.

"Box..."

"By the way, at the end of the season, I remember when Yaoyao and I went out for a morning jog and met you here, did you come here to play on my professor Mu's idea?"

"Box..."

"I didn't see it, at the end of the season, you got up a little early."

"Box..."

"At the end of that season, when are you going to come to propose marriage, don't make my Professor Mu wait too long.

"Hehe... no way."

He even proposed a marriage. The headmaster's grandfather ran away, so he proposed a fart.

However, two days ago, he ran for another two days with the principal's grandfather and chatted a lot. The relationship has become a lot closer, but it is estimated that he is still far away from the level of acquaintance enough to marry his precious granddaughter. thousands of miles.

Alas, this old man is too smart, he eats more salt than he eats, he can only increase his favorability bit by bit, there is a long way to go.

How about not brushing it?Bring Mu Yao directly to propose marriage?If the old man is in a good mood, he will agree directly, right?

What if you're in a bad mood?
box box...

That being the case, I have to think of a way.

At 05:30 in the morning, in the apartment at the end of the season.

At the end of the season, the kitchen was very busy, and the two women sitting on the sofa outside were also chatting enthusiastically.

Zhou Ziqi looked at Professor Mu Da who had just taken a shower and was wearing home clothes, beautiful and effervescent, and joked: "Professor Mu Da has a good vision. The boyfriend he is looking for is not only young but also loving. It’s so delicious.”

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Yao glanced at her best friend lightly, but didn't speak.

Jealousy makes you cranky.

"Hey, Yaoyao, you said that I want my family to learn how to cook too."

Mu Yao once again glanced at the best friend next to her who wanted to torture her boyfriend on a whim, and gave her advice very pertinently: "Very good."

"Yes, I also think it's very good, so that I can also enjoy the feeling of eating the meal cooked by my boyfriend, then I will call him in a while and ask him to learn it, and let him cook it for me next time." I eat."

"Ah."

The dark-bellied Mu Sansui.

Withered bad.

Ten minutes later, a pot of deep-fried dough sticks, a pot of soy milk, and six or seven boiled eggs were brought to the coffee table.

The three of them sat around the coffee table, Ji Mo and Mu Yao sat on one side, and counselor Zhou sat alone on the other side.

Zhou Ziqi thanked her when she arrived, took the soymilk handed over by Ji Mo, took a sip impatiently, picked up a deep-fried dough stick from the basin and took a bite, her face instantly showed a very satisfied expression, and then looked at her sitting next to her. The end of the season on the opposite side praised: "At the end of the season, you can make fried dough sticks. Have you ever set up a stall before?"

"..."

Yes, I have not only set up stalls, but also sold art, such as smashing boulders in the chest, piercing the throat with a silver spear, splitting bricks with one hand, and white wolves with empty gloves...

Great.

At the end of the season, put the second bowl of soy milk in front of Mu Yao, and then naturally picked up a fried stick with chopsticks and put it on the plate in front of Mu Yao.

"Ah, that's not right, Ji Mo, why didn't you put fried dough sticks on me just now?"

Season End: "..."

At this moment, Mu Yao, who was picking up the bowl and taking a sip of soy milk, suddenly said, "I'm looking for your Mr. Chu to hold it for you."

Zhou Ziqi: "..."

Protect the calf, right?

(End of this chapter)