The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 777 Bidong's Buyer Show and Seller Show (1)

Luo Cong looked up at Han Yan'an's cool expression, then looked down at his left hand pressed against the wall and his right hand holding the document, and finally at himself imprisoned by his arm, feeling a little uncertain Ask him: "Yan'an, do you mean, are you hitting on me now?"

Han Yan'an looked at his movements with frowned, and nodded seriously: "Probably so."

"But..." Luo Congcong raised his hand and rubbed his chin, shaking his head suspiciously, "Why don't I have the slightest feeling of romance? Did you do something wrong? Is it because your actions are not standard or the occasion is wrong? Or is it the current atmosphere?" Not suitable for Bidong?"

"I……"

Before Han Yan'an finished speaking, the elevator made a "beep" sound, and the elevator door opened.He immediately withdrew his arms and turned around, coughing unnaturally.Luo Congcong also turned around with some guilt, and fanned himself pretending to be very hot.

When the people in the elevator came out, Luo Congcong heard someone behind him say in surprise: "Dean Han, you haven't left yet, so I wonder if you can accept our interview..."

"No." Han Yan'an threw down two words, grabbed Luo Congcong who was about to run away in the opposite direction, and strode out, "Where do you want to go, follow me."

"I... I just want to go to the bathroom..." Luo Cong was dragged away by him pitifully, and suddenly met the curious eyes of those reporters. She quickly lowered her head and covered her face with her bangs, laughing, "Forget it... I'd better go to the bathroom of the hotel..."

In order to get rid of the reporter, Han Yan'an took big steps.This is a pain for the small Luo Congcong, who turned the journey back into a walking arena in a daze, all he had to do was borrow a bicycle!
Going all the way back to the room, Luo cong lay down on the sofa out of breath, groped and threw the bag aside, and shouted: "You are too bullying, I despise you on behalf of the short legs of the whole world!"

Han Yan'an smiled, and while calling Jiaxing, he picked up the bag she threw on the ground: "Well, my coat is still in the backstage, please remember to take it for me. The party..." He paused, and suddenly held up the phone He bent down and patted Luo Congcong's back lightly, "We have a party tonight, can I go?"

Luo Congcong buried his face in the pillow and stretched out a hand: "Yes, I am sure."

"Yeah." Han Yan'an curled up his mouth and continued to pat her on the back, "Then, do you want to go with me?"

"Me?" Luo Cong turned over and sat up suddenly, thinking about it seriously, "Your party must be boring... Well, I won't go, I'm too tired from the game today and don't want to move."

"Well, you heard it." Han Yan'an said into the phone, and after a few more words, his brows and eyes slowly smiled.

Luo Congcong felt an ominous premonition, and swallowed: "Why are you laughing..."

"Considering that you are too tired today, Jiaxing changed the time to tomorrow night, and everyone else agreed that it should be done according to your spare time. Cong, then it's decided, you take a rest, I'll make you lunch .”

After Han Yan'an finished speaking, he stood up and went to the kitchen with his mobile phone in hand, not giving Luo Congcong a chance to speak at all.She sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time before she realized what had just happened.

She seems to have been tricked?
But when did Han Yan'an learn so many unscrupulous things?If you don't work hard at ordinary times, what kind of Weibo are you checking?

(End of this chapter)