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

Chapter 935 How earthy is the way of marriage proposal (3)

All bad premonitions were accurate, she thought something big would happen today, and it actually happened!But this obviously has nothing to do with her, so how could it somehow involve her!
Luo Cong drank all the water in the glass from the shock, quietly looked down from the window, and saw that they hadn't left yet, and his ex-husband was still saying that Zheng Xiao, who was not far below, still couldn't see his expression. The only difference is that just now everyone was watching the excitement, but now, everyone is talking about it.

Zheng Xiao made a mistake. Although everyone here knew that her ability was not high and her level was not high, but because of her status as a champion, her colleagues thought it was because she paid more attention to theory, so no one would doubt that competition.She didn't say anything, and she didn't expect Luo Congcong to know everything, so she always acted arrogantly, as if she was wearing a champion halo.But after such a commotion today, the halo she had worn for more than a year before fell to pieces.

Thinking of the balloon that had already flown into the sky, Luo Congcong shook his head helplessly, and continued to work while sitting at his desk: "No matter how ups and downs other people's affairs may be, it can't be as thrilling and exciting as my manuscript..."

"Why are you so excited?" A voice came from the door, Luo Cong raised his head and saw Han Yan'an leaning against the door, wearing a formal suit, but not the one he wore before.

"Where did you get your clothes?" Luo Congcong asked curiously, ignoring his words.

"Buy it casually. Today's meeting is very important, so you can't wear a T-shirt." Han Yan'an walked over, pulled a chair and sat down, "You haven't said anything yet, what's so exciting?"

"While writing a manuscript, a handsome and rich handsome guy suddenly walked in, how exciting." Luo Congcong poked his face, "Not everyone can buy a designer suit casually like you !"

"There is only this one nearby. If you think it is expensive, I will return it."

"Forget it... It feels weird... Hey, did you see the wonderful event downstairs when you came up? What step did they take?"

Han Yan'an casually took out a book from her bookshelf and looked at it, shaking his head: "I didn't notice, I came up to find you directly."

"It's a waste of the most basic nature of being a human being to join in the fun... Hey, Chen Jie's ex-husband proposed to Zheng Xiao just now."

"Ah."

"But Zheng Xiao refused, saying that she doesn't love him."

"Ah."

"Later they were talking and talking, and accidentally told the story of the game going through the back door. Although they wanted to make it up, the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. I guess everyone has already listened to it."

"Ah."

Luo Congcong was helpless, turned his head and gave him a white look: "Little comrade, can you give me one more word? Would you do me a favor?"

Han Yan'an seemed to have just come back to his senses, and said "um" again, then rolled his eyes around, and came up with a sentence: "His way of proposing marriage is too crude, that...it's normal for your colleague not to accept it."

Luo Congcong suddenly became interested, and slid over the computer chair: "What kind of homework?"

"There's dirt everywhere, and the dirt has fallen off."

"Is there? It's just more clichéd, and it's not very earthy, right?"

"To say that he is flattering him is to flatter him. Don't you think balloons and roses are the most routine things in a marriage proposal?"

Luo Congcong said "Yo": "Little comrade, look at what you mean, you are very researched!"

"Well, it's very researched." Someone raised her head and glanced at her, "It's just that someone didn't give me a chance to show it."

Luo Congcong looked away guiltily: "I don't know what's going on down there..."

"Don't worry, I definitely didn't have these two things when I proposed." Someone suddenly turned into a smile and stroked her hair, "You can look forward to it."

"No candles..."

"Forehead……"

(End of this chapter)