Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 491 His trench coat is only for her to wear

She nodded like a pest, hurriedly buttoned the windbreaker, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Song Keyan with some surprise, "Mr. Song... why did you find me...?"

Song Keyan showed apology on his face, "I know that Ms. Ji wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and now the time for the postgraduate entrance examination is approaching. You delayed for more than half a month because of me, and you probably haven't reviewed much. I brought some things for you."

Ji An was taken aback, something?

Song Keyan took out a copy of the materials and handed them to her, "Here you are, the materials about the examination questions for modern Chinese graduate students of University A."

Ji Anzhi took a look and was immediately taken aback.

"The original exam questions this year? Where did you get them?"

Ji Anzhi took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't the real question this year.

startled her.

She thought that according to Mr. Song's power, some original question was going to be given to her so that she could cheat.

She looked around, "Is it a review material? Mr. Song, I have a lot of such materials, thank you."

She didn't pay much attention and put the documents on the bed. "I'll pour you a glass of hot water."

Song Keyan watched her go to pick up the hot water in the water dispenser, and said: "Well, it's review materials, you can take a look at it. I visited Professor Qian Fengqian of Modern Chinese in University A yesterday, and I got a copy of the materials by the way. That's all."

Ji Anzhi was taken aback, his hand holding the hot water almost trembled.

Old Professor Qian Fengqian seems to be the person who wrote the question for the school's modern Chinese major...

She was trembling, and hurriedly passed the hot water to Song Keyan. "Thank you, Mr. Song!"

Then this information may be very important...

Song Keyan took a sip of hot water, his brows that had been frowned just now finally relaxed, he smiled lightly, "It's nothing, I just stopped by, Professor Qian sorted out his recent years' materials and gave them to me. "

Ji Anzhi was pleasantly surprised, what a way to go!If he said that, must she believe it?
Song Keyan put down the paper cup, smiled lightly, "Miss Ji, then I won't disturb your reading."

He stood up, and Ji Anzhi hurriedly stood up, took off the windbreaker and returned it to him, blushed and took out a crumpled coat from the closet and put it on.

Seeing that Song Keyan was about to turn around and leave, Ji Anzhi asked abruptly, "Didn't Mr. Song say he wanted to eat our school's buns?"

Song Keyan was wearing his windbreaker, Ji Anzhi's face became dry when he saw it, he always felt that this man was handsome and had a good figure, seeing people wearing clothes was a visual pleasure!
Song Keyan tidied up his clothes, "Well, I said so. If that's the case, I'll come to you another day. Miss Ji invites me to eat steamed buns from your school."

Ji Anzhi nodded quickly.

Song Keyan walked to the door, and her eyes fell on the piles of garbage at her door...

Her face turned red instantly.

Ahhh, he actually saw her sloppy appearance!

Ji Anzhi explained in a concealed manner: "This... This is my garbage from yesterday!"

Song Keyan smiled lightly, but didn't poke it.

Do you eat so much box lunch in one day? !

When he smiled so lightly, the redder she blushed, he must have known it.

She hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, let me take you downstairs, and I'll throw away the trash by the way."

Song Keyan looked at her, she was wearing pajamas and a coat.

He frowned slightly, "No, you can read in the dormitory. I'll throw it away for you."

Ji An was stunned when he saw Song Keyan open the door and go out with the garbage she threw at the door.

She opened her mouth and saw Song Keyan disappearing into the corridor carrying the trash.

An indescribable feeling.

I really didn't expect Mr. Song to have such a friendly side?Throw out the trash for her?
He's pretty good at it!
(End of this chapter)