Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 117 I Only Allow My Woman to Make Every Thing

When Mu Mian left the piano room with her cello on her back, she could occasionally hear whispering among the students passing by.

Knowing that it was because of the advertisement, Kapok is used to it, and now she hangs her head, preoccupied.

She heard what Director Yan said, and after careful analysis, she would understand what was reported.

It doesn't matter to her, the clean is clear, but what about Teacher Yang?He is the deputy head of the department, and he is recognized as the best teacher who teaches cello. Once he gets involved in such rumors, it will become an indelible stain in his teaching career.

Kapok walked out of the school gate frowning just like that, and suddenly, a bouquet of fiery red roses appeared in front of her.

She raised her head dazedly, she was a shy big boy, tall and handsome, with fair skin, and her cheeks were almost flushed because of shyness.

"I...I've heard your piano," he said dully, "Although the technique is a bit rusty and not gorgeous enough, it is very impressive."

Mu Mian blinked his eyes, and then remembered that he was also a cello major, an assistant of Teacher Yang, who seemed to be called Xun Lang, a boy he had only met twice.

"Thank you..." She replied with a smile, looking down at the flowers, "Give it to me?"

"Uh, yes... yes!" Xun Lang hurriedly brought the rose in his hand to her, "For you!"

"Thank you." Kapok took it generously without being shy.

In her eyes, Xun Lang, who was in his early twenties at most, was almost ten years younger, and seemed to be a full generation behind.In particular, children who study music have less social habits and are immersed in their own world for a long time. They look childish and more innocent.

Seeing her accepting the flowers, Xun Lang was very happy and blushed even more, "Your name is Shang Mumian, right? I always hear Professor Yang mentioning you, and I can tell that you make him very proud."

Kapok hurriedly shook her head: "Compared with you professionals, I am far behind."

"Don't say that, I've seen your videos. Although you are unskilled and even have mistakes in fingering, it is undeniable that sincere emotions are the most touching!" When analyzing Kapok's piano skills, Xun Lang seemed Much more confident, even secretly proud of his professional background.

Kapok always listened with a smile, holding a fiery red rose in his hand, standing with him at the school gate, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Just when Xun Lang wanted to make a suggestion, Mu Mian asked, "Do you know about Professor Yang?"

The topic jumps too fast, Xun Lang was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and nodded helplessly: "Of course, it has already spread in the department." Afraid that the other party would misunderstand, he immediately declared: "But I won't believe it! You and The professor is very innocent, definitely not like those dirty guys said!"

Mu Mian's heart skipped a beat, but she still asked calmly, "What did they say?"

"Actually, I didn't say anything..." Looking at her carefully, Xun Lang said, "It means that Professor Yang has recruited a new female student, who is not from our school, but takes up our teaching resources. Besides, you... said you……"

Kapok restrained his trembling mind, "What?"

"Hey, someone saw you flirting with each other in the piano room, and you act intimately. It doesn't look like the relationship between a teacher and a student! In addition, Professor Yang has always been single, so when encountering such rumors, it will become true. Same."

Kapok's heart sank.

it is as expected.

"Miss Shang, don't give up! If the school wants to investigate, I will be happy to testify for Professor Yang!"

Kapok chuckled, "Thank you."

In the distance, a black Bentley came and stopped in front of Kapok.

The car door was pushed open, and Lian Qinghe came down from inside. He was wearing a black overcoat with a white shirt inside. The snow-white color reflected his face elegantly and cleanly.With a calm and introverted demeanor, it seems that a high wall has been erected around his side. If he doesn't step out, it will be difficult for others to get close.

Almost in an instant, the faint glance he cast killed the youthful young man opposite him instantly.

"Qinghe?" Mu Mian looked at him unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

"By the way, I'll come pick you up." He replied casually, and in Mu Mian's ears, he was just seeking truth from facts, but in the eyes of others, this level of casualness was already intimacy.

Xun Lang even lost the courage to introduce himself. The arrogance he had a few minutes ago was wiped out by this man who always showed mature charm.He bowed his head, hurriedly said "see you tomorrow", and walked into the school gate without looking back.

Looking at his background, Mu Mian felt that the kid was frightened by Lian Qinghe's unchanging poker face.

Lian Qinghe glanced at the bouquet of delicate flowers in her arms, and said calmly, "You are very popular with my juniors."

Kapok could hear his ridicule.

She took a deep breath and decided to give him a popular science, "Giving flowers has many meanings, besides admiration, there are also admiration, respect, and greetings."

Lian Qinghe's eyes were amused, "Oh? If you don't tell me, I don't know yet. It turns out that respect can be such a coquettish flower."

Kapok was slightly annoyed, "Why are you so angry? I have never seen a more pure and noble flower!"

Seeing that she was irritated, the unhappiness that Lian Qing and Yu had in their chests dissipated.Turning around, he sat back in the car again, and a slightly deep voice drifted over: "Then please invite Miss Shang and her pure flowers."

Kapok, "..."

Turning her head and looking at her through the car window, "I'll take you to see Director Peng."

Mu Mian was startled, and then remembered the date for the evening, and instead of wasting time there, she followed suit and sat in.

and her flowers.

It was really inconvenient to stuff such a large bouquet of red roses into the passenger seat with her. Mu Mian frowned and put the flowers in the rear seat without thinking, which made it much more spacious and comfortable.

Lian Qinghe took a look in the car mirror, then turned his gaze to both sides of the road, looking for the nearest trash can...

After seeing Director Peng, the night was already very deep.

Kapok sat in the co-pilot with her chin in one hand, her profile was beautiful, and her eyes flickered past the glass-like colors outside the window.

"Is it pleasant to be with Professor Yang today?" The question beside her made her subconsciously startled.

It's not pleasant to want to say it, but this is the problem she faces, and she knows that if she says it, Lian Qinghe will solve it all for her in silence.

So, she chose not to talk about it.

Seeing that she didn't mean to say anything, even Qinghe didn't ask any further questions, but just held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to rub the top of her head.

For this action, he is very skilled.

Mu Mian looked at him sadly, the beautiful buoyant sea on his forehead had been messed up by him.

"Now you start later than them, calm down, you don't need to force yourself to get any results, just enjoy it."

Mu Mian was slightly startled, and turned to look at him, thinking that he must have thought she had encountered difficulties in her studies.

Lian Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "Moved?"

Mu Mian lowered her eyes, her softness faded away from the coldness of the cold night, "I just thought...if my father was still around, he would encourage me like this."

Lian Qinghe: "..."

Dad...

It turned out to be Dad.

After sending her home, he didn't leave immediately, sat in the car and made a phone call.

"Hello, Professor Yang, I'm Lian Qinghe, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. Excuse me..."

Snowflakes floated outside the car, floating leisurely in the vast night.

He looked at the land that was about to be covered in white, and holding the phone, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.But hidden under this tranquility, it is unpredictable.

In the back seat of the car was a red rose that she had forgotten.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was time to learn the piano that I had made an appointment with Teacher Yang.

After thinking about it, Mu Mian decided to take the initiative to call and ask for leave. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to unplug it, a phone came in.

"What are you dawdling on?" The other party's tone was obviously a little impatient.

"Lian Qinghe?"

After Mu Mian was stunned, she immediately ran to the balcony, opened the window and looked down, and sure enough, she saw a car parked by the side of the road.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

Lian Qinghe didn't answer her, but said: "I heard that Professor Yang doesn't like people being late the most. I'll give you 5 minutes to prepare. If you don't come down, I'll go up."

Kapok tugged at her hair, the more impetuous she became, the less she knew how to deal with the situation in front of her.

Five minutes passed, but still no one was there.Lian Qinghe unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door open. He has always been keen on fulfilling his "promise" to her.

As soon as he stepped into the community, he saw people running out of the building.

A black knee-length down jacket covered her whole body, making her look extraordinarily petite.Wearing a silver fleece hat, a huge fluffy pompom on the top is very stealthy, trembling as she runs.Behind her is the cello, which looks very heavy and threatens to crush her down at any time.

He moved his lips, walked over, and took the piano directly in his hand, "You're late." He said.

Kapok panted, "The elevator is broken, I took the stairs down."

He was a little surprised, not because the elevator was broken, but because she took her words to heart.

His eyes are a little soft.

"How did you come?" she asked.

He naturally crossed the road with her at his side, then put Qin in the car, opened the door, and waited for her to come up, "I have a cooperation with Professor Yang's academy to discuss."

Kapok froze and turned to look at him, "What kind of cooperation? Why don't I know?"

"You want to know about me so much?" Lian Qinghe smiled, leaning forward with persistent eyes, "I only allow my woman to pay attention to everything."

Kapok's brows twitched twice, he lowered his head and got into the car.

For a person who is strict with himself, the occasional indulgence and flirting are really lethal!

Lian Qinghe kept a pleasant smile on his lips, and found more joy in teasing her.

Soon, the two came to the Lingling Conservatory of Music.Lian Qinghe was carrying the cello, and she was walking on campus with her wrapped up like a rice dumpling. Her mature, stable and indifferent temperament quietly attracted a lot of attention.

He didn't go directly to the piano room, but stopped in front of the office building. He turned his head and said, "You wait here first, I'll come out right away."

Seeing that he really had something to do, Kapok nodded without asking, and sat on the flower bed next to him to wait.

It was already 03:30, and Teacher Yang, who has always been rigorous in teaching, did not call her to remind her, which shows the seriousness of the real problem.Kapok has already made a plan, even if she can no longer learn from Teacher Yang, she still has to go to Director Yan to clarify!

"Miss Shang?" Xun Lang's voice was full of surprise.

When it was just three o'clock, he made an excuse to visit the piano room, but he didn't see anyone.Did not expect to meet here!
The word "fate" is enough to be used by young people for any explanation!

He came over immediately and asked eagerly, "Why are you sitting here? Are you not going to class?"

Kapok smiled and replied, "I'm waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for? Professor Yang?" Xun Lang hurriedly said, "Do you want me to help you find him?"

"Need not……"

Seeing the person appearing in the gate, she stood up, "He came out."

Xun Lang turned his head and saw that it was Lian Qinghe, whose fair and tender handsome face seemed to have been sunburned, and said Nana, "Oh, you...you are waiting for your fiancé."

After meeting yesterday, Xun Lang went online to find out his identity.

After hearing that Zhuang Diandian's fiancé is a high-level executive of a multinational company, the image of an old, rigid, profit-seeking businessman was fixed in his mind.This instead inspired Xun Lang's self-confidence!At least, he is young, enthusiastic, and sincere.

However, after seeing the real Lian Qinghe, Xun Lang was shocked to the point where only a little bit of pride and conceit remained in his bones.

Lian Qinghe was talking to Director Yan and the vice-principal, glanced over, saw Xun Lang standing next to Kapok, raised his eyebrows.

The vice-principal said: "Mr. Lian, don't pay attention to the report. As the school, we will definitely investigate thoroughly! Miss Shang's reputation will not be insulted!"

Director Yan also said: "I didn't expect Professor Yang to be the godfather of you and Ms. Shang. This misunderstanding is too big!"

Lian Qinghe looked away slowly, and said unhurriedly: "It's fine if it's really a misunderstanding, but if someone deliberately pours dirty water on my fiancée and godfather with ulterior motives, I will not sit idly by."

"Naturally." The vice-principal said righteously: "After we investigate, we will give Mr. Lian and Ms. Shang an explanation."

Lian Qinghe said: "In addition, regarding the matter of funding, I will ask the two leaders to investigate it on my behalf. This has nothing to do with the company, it is my personal behavior, so I don't want to exaggerate and report it."

Director Yan nodded: "Understood." As he spoke, he said with emotion: "There are really too few people like Mr. Lian now. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of those students!"

Lian Qinghe waved his hands with a faint smile, turned his gaze, and said, "My fiancée likes the cello, so I think it's selfish."

Director Yan understood, and chuckled: "The so-called love house and black people! Mr. Lian and Ms. Shang have such a good relationship, and Professor Yang has always been upright. Those unfounded reports are really annoying!"

With a few words, Director Yan expressed his position on behalf of the school, and Lian Qinghe greeted him with a smile.

Lian Qinghe walked towards Kapok, but Xun Lang had already left.

He squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "Why is he looking for you again?"

"We met, let's chat casually." Mu Mian was concerned about him and Director Yan at the moment, "What do you want to do with Director Yan?"

Lian Qinghe stared at her with a half-smile, "I remember, I just said that I only report everything to my own woman."

Kapok blushed in embarrassment, "Do you have to be so clear?"

He nodded: "Well, it must be like this."

Kapok simply turned around, "Well, I won't ask any more."

Lian Qinghe was angry and funny, angry at her for not admitting to death, angry at her for being childish.

He took big steps, followed her in a few steps, took off the cello on her back, and held it in his hand, with indescribable freedom and grace.

"Where are you following me?" she asked.

"Go see Professor Yang."

Mu Mian turned her head and looked at him suspiciously. After a while, she looked away again, "Qinghe, I also said that I can take care of my own affairs, and you don't have to help me anymore."

The more you help, the more you owe, and she can't afford it.

He laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes. He didn't like the boundaries she deliberately drew, as if reminding him and himself to keep a distance.

"How do you solve it? Go to them and explain to them that there is nothing wrong with you and Professor Yang? It's all framed by troublemakers?"

(End of this chapter)