To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 67 Good things

The more Zhang Qinghuan thought about it, the more irritable he became. He should have been more cautious at the beginning. Why did Meng Yiye just overhear it?Now that Meng Yiye didn't see her again, she couldn't make Meng Yiye shut up.

Now I can only pray that Meng Yiye will not meddle in his own business, and he will speed up to achieve what he wants as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qinghuan took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed the button, and made a call.

When the other end was connected, Zhang Qinghuan asked in a cold voice: "Is there any result of the matter I asked you to investigate? It must be useful, otherwise I will spend so much money to treat you to plain rice?"

The other end was silent for a while, and then a man's voice said with a little chill.

"Miss Zhang, don't let me say anything, and you will give me a hard lesson. If it weren't for my good mental quality, even if I have something good in my hand, I wouldn't want to give it to you."

Zhang Qinghuan was not shocked by the other party's words at all, but grasped the point instantly.

Her heart was pounding, and she asked anxiously, "What do you mean by that? Did you find anything?"

The man on the other end let out a beating laugh and said: "Miss Zhang is quite smart, so you found the point of my words so quickly? I did find something good, but it's not convenient to say on the phone that Miss Zhang is mine. Customer, I won't get angry with you emotionally, let's meet and talk."

"However, Ms. Zhang still needs to make some preparations first. After all, this good thing is quite valuable, at least for you. I just happen to be free today. I'll send you the address. Come here quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qinghuan couldn't help showing excitement on his face. Although he wasn't sure what the other party's so-called "good thing" was, the person she found was quite reliable. If so, it must be something very important.

Zhang Qinghuan couldn't wait, and threw the phone on the co-pilot, stepped on the accelerator, and the car turned around and got on the road.

……

The noon sun was warm.

A taxi stopped outside Su's house, and Ding Lingling got out of the car nervously and tidied her hair before going forward to ring the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened, and Ding Lingling said with a bright smile, "I'm here to eat!"

After seeing Su Zhiqiu's clothes clearly, Ding Lingling was a little surprised, and then bumped into Xiaolu.

Su Zhiqiu opened the door gently, stepped aside and said, "Come in, great painter."

Ding Lingling was so embarrassed by the ridicule, she pointed at Su Zhiqiu's apron and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, I didn't expect...you are quite homely, so handsome!"

Su Zhiqiu usually wears a white coat at school, and he has an aura of repelling people thousands of miles away, and it seems that he really dare not approach.

But this set of ordinary apron gave Su Zhiqiu a bit of a homely atmosphere, and it looked much warmer, especially the meticulously groomed hair, which was just draped softly on his forehead, softened his temperament a lot .

All in all, Ding Lingling is pleasing to the eye everywhere, and thinks handsome everywhere!

Not only is Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder, but the other side of Mr. Su is still so handsome that makes one's legs weak...

Teacher Su just changed her look, and the inspiration in Ding Lingling's mind was like a galloping mud horse, which couldn't even be pulled back.

Su Zhiqiu smiled and said, "As long as you like it, come in."

Ding Lingling came back to her senses, smiled reservedly, said "Excuse me" and went straight into the room.

When she entered, Ding Lingling was still a little cautious, looking around, as if she was looking for someone.

Su Zhiqiu directly dispelled her doubts: "Don't worry, I'm the only one at home today, Auntie, I let her go back to rest, and my mother was also sent abroad to participate in an international concert today, Yaoyao is not here, you can relax a little."

Listening to Su Zhiqiu's explanation, Ding Lingling blushed a little, and muttered in a low voice, "That's not what I meant, I just thought... If Auntie is at home, I'll say hello to her."

Speaking of this, Ding Lingling looked at Su Zhiqiu with some embarrassment, and asked anxiously: "Auntie, do you really not mind what happened last time? I still feel sorry, or else... shall I give her a call?"

Su Zhiqiu calmly took away the cell phone from Ding Lingling's hand, then pushed her down on the sofa and said.

"It's okay to say it all. Aren't you calling at this time to bring up the old thing? Instead, it embarrasses my mother. She is busy with the concert now. If you want to tell her these things, she will be distracted."

It seems so...

Ding Lingling stuck out her tongue apologetically.

Su Zhiqiu stuffed the phone back into Ding Lingling's bag, and changed the subject: "The meal is ready, go wash your hands, and have a taste."

Ding Lingling let go of the stone in her heart. Hearing what Su Zhiqiu said, she became interested and nodded directly.

"Okay, then I'll taste Teacher Su's masterpiece!"

5 minutes later--

Su Zhiqiu brought out the last soup from the kitchen, put it on the table, and asked Ding Lingling to start it.

Ding Lingling rubbed her hands and laughed, "Then I'll be impolite!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up a chopstick of spicy chicken and put it into her mouth. Her eyes lit up instantly. She felt that the taste was very layered and delicious!
She stared at Su Zhiqiu, and said in surprise, "Mr. Su, I didn't expect you to be so good at calligraphy and teaching, and even cook so delicious!"

Hearing this, Su Zhiqiu smiled and opened the chair to sit beside Ding Lingling: "It's just as long as you like it, you've cooked so many meals for me, this is my return gift, and it's a celebration of your smooth signing with the company."

Ding Lingling smiled when she heard the words, she couldn't stop at all, and when she was half full, Ding Lingling slowed down.

After hesitating for a while, Ding Lingling put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth, looked at Su Zhiqiu and said, "That...Zhiqiu, I'm sorry, I keep going back and forth. Originally, I wanted to announce to my father and Xingyan about the two of us, but who I know, my dad is going to publish a paper at this time, and the matter between the two of us... can only be discussed later."

There was a flash of fluctuation in Su Zhiqiu's eyes, and he picked up the chopsticks to hold the vegetables to cover up his emotions.

After finishing chewing the food in his mouth, he looked at Ding Lingling calmly and said in a gentle tone.

"You don't have to be so polite to me. The thesis should come first. Dean Ding hasn't published a thesis for a long time. He must have prepared for a long time this time. He really can't make trouble for him. We can talk about the two of us at any time. .”

Ding Lingling was very moved by Su Zhiqiu's words, and was about to go to get closer to Teacher Su, when Su Zhiqiu suddenly said.

"By the way, what is Dean Ding's thesis? Do you know the progress? Our matter should indeed be put on the back burner, but the matter of Zhao Xun... can't be delayed any longer, otherwise Captain Wang can't wait to find it Without Dean Ding, the thesis will still have an impact."

(End of this chapter)