Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey was really angry this time. Mexiling actually crossed her and spoke directly to Du Beizheng. That was her teacher. He was so simple and rude. How did he ask her to face assistant Du?

Originally for Cheng Chuyi, she was a little stumbling in her heart. It was hard to convince herself that she was willing to believe him. But why did he rob her cell phone and talk to Du Beizheng with that attitude?

Back to the villa, Joey pushed open the door, slammed it again, and rushed into the house without looking back.

Mexiling followed in silently, followed upstairs silently, and entered Joey's bedroom.

"Why are you angry, Little Joe?"

Joey is angry. He still has the face to ask why?

"Mexiling, why did you rob my mobile phone and talk to my teacher like that? You're rude, you know? How do you want me to see assistant Du in the future? "

"Then it's gone." The man sat down lightly.

"You!" Joey also sat down, away from him, his face turned to one side.

Moxiling looked at her and said, "do you want to sleep here today?"

Joey said angrily, "it's none of your business where I sleep!"

"Well, I see." He stood up, touched her head and said, "don't be angry, I won't quarrel with you."

Joey looked at him in amazement. "Isn't it a quarrel?"

He nodded solemnly, "well, I didn't quarrel. You're angry yourself. I can't control your emotions."

So, what he said about the quarrel is that both sides must cross their waist, point at each other and yell at each other?

Joey can't make up the picture of mexiling's scolding. With his character, how is it possible?

Joey was so angry that he couldn't speak. He bit his lip and gasped.

Mexiling touched her head again. "Calm down yourself." Then he went out.

Joey turned away from him and heard the sound of footsteps fading away. He got up and slammed the door. With the ear power of moxiling, he could hear it no matter how far he went.

Joey is angry and has some signs of deliberately finding fault. Whoever steps on her bottom line can't do it!

She sat sulking for a while, thinking that moxiling had interpersonal barriers and male chauvinism with strong desire for control. Isn't that the combination of the two?

But she doesn't like it. She doesn't like it very much.

No matter how angry it is, it is in vain. With mexiling's brain circuit, he will not think he is wrong.

Joey sighed, took a shower in the bathroom and came out.

Moxiling was sitting at the head of the bed in her pajamas. She was reading. When she heard the news, she raised her head, "Little Joe, are you calmer?"

Joey was a little embarrassed and asked him, "what are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Sleep."

Joey couldn't bear it. "Mexiling, this is my room."

"If you want to sleep here, we'll sleep here."

"It's not us, it's me."

Moxi Ling raised her eyebrows: "do you want to sleep alone? Why? We weren't together last night. Do we have to separate tonight? "

Since he mentioned it, Joey wanted to have a good break with him. "Mercillin, why didn't you come to me last night? Is it because of anger? "

The man didn't deny it: "a little, but it's not the main thing. I can't go away with something."

"What's up, inspection?"

The man smiled, "you know?"

Joey had been just guessing. Now he confirmed with his own ears that as soon as his heart slipped into the abyss, his face suddenly cooled down.

"Moxiling, you were angry last night and didn't want to see me. Now I'm angry and don't want to see you. It's the same reason. So please leave."

Moxi Ling looked at her firmly, "Xiao Qiao, are you sure you want me to leave and sleep alone tonight?"

"Yes."

He looked at her again for a while, then stood up and went out without saying a word.

Joey followed him and closed the door with a long sigh.

She closed the doors and windows to prevent him from sneaking in in the middle of the night. Now mexiling was taught by Mozi Nuo. Sometimes she even learned to play tricks. She kissed her, touched her, and said a few sensational words, and her heart softened.

Although her mind was in a mess, she slept soundly that night, as if she had a dream. Several scattered pictures ran around and couldn't see clearly. She didn't remember when she woke up in the morning.

She quickly washed downstairs and saw mexiling sitting at the table with a plate containing breakfast.

Joey's mouth opened wide with surprise. In his impression, mexiling is not a person who can cook

"Little Joe, come and have breakfast." He called her happily.

Joey had a thorn in his heart, but he didn't want to be too awkward. He walked silently. When he approached, he found that there were hot package points, bean paste, milk yellow, soup filling, and millet porridge on the plate. There were Yuyang breakfast bags in the trash can beside the table. I don't know whether he went out to buy them or sent them by others?

Joey sat down, picked up a cream bag and took a bite. As a result, the filling inside was too hot and was scalded.

Moxi Ling immediately pinched her chin: "is it hot? Let me see. "

"Nothing." Joey twisted his head and broke away from him.

He looked at her carefully. "Still angry?"

Joey kept silent and buried himself in breakfast.

"Well," he touched his chin, "it's very long. One night is not enough." After a pause, he asked, "I guess you don't want me to take you to school."

Joey glanced at him without saying a word.

Mexiling stuffed a whole soup bag into his mouth and chewed it a few times. His cheeks were bulging on both sides, showing a bit of loveliness.

"Well, I'll give you a little more time." He swallowed the food, drank some water, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Little Joe, I'll go first."

Joey still ignored and ate for himself.

Mexiling went upstairs and stayed for a while, took something down, came to her, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "bye, Little Joe."

Joey ignored him all the time. Moxi Ling walked to the door and finally couldn't help looking back, "Xiao Qiao, there are still ten minutes before class, if you..."

Joey was surprised. He just remembered to fight with Moxi Ling and almost forgot the time. He quickly pulled a paper towel, wiped his mouth, and ran upstairs to get his bag.

When he got down, Moxi Ling Yushu Linfeng stood by the car: "Xiao Qiao, I'll see you off."

"No." Joey slammed two words and rushed out like a wind under his feet.

Moxi Ling stood and looked at her back, half a ring, and sighed with emotion: "My Little Joe, very personality."

Joey hurried all the way. Just after breakfast, she was in a hurry and felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She had to slow down again. When she returned to the dormitory, Han Xi and they were coming out of the door talking and laughing. When they saw her, they laughed and passed by wrong. Shuwei left. Finally, she was going to lock the door. When she came back, she smiled and said, "Yi, hurry up, you're going to be late."

Joey nodded and hurried into the bedroom to get his books.

The first class today is Professor Yang's. she can't be late, but she's a little embarrassed to see Du Beizheng. The attitude of Mo Xiling last night really made her lose face.

Encounter a problem, solve it, not escape!

His father's words were still in his ears. Joey took a deep breath, held the book and rushed out of the door.

A few minutes before class, there was still a lot of noise. It didn't stop until Du Beizheng came in.

Du Beizheng called the roll. He stood by the window with a light smile and a gentle voice. His white shirt was dyed with some bright sunshine, and the whole person was as warm as jade.

Joey looked at him like this and felt more ashamed of moxiling's behavior.

When she read her name, she was still a little nervous, and it took two seconds to answer.

Du Beizheng looked at her and smiled at her. And bow your head and call other people's names.

Joey's heart beat. He treated her as before and didn't show any abnormality because of what happened last night.

It's really no different from usual, but Han Xi was stunned when he saw this scene. He felt that Du Beizheng's smile was quite profound, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

During class, she kept staring at Du Beizheng and wanted to catch some clues, but Du Beizheng didn't look at Joey again. Most of the time, she buried her head in the teaching plan, occasionally looked up and looked at Professor Yang. She felt more comfortable now and looked at Joey with her eyes tilted.

Joey was a little far away from her. She sat in the window seat, where the sun was shining directly. She covered half of her face with her hands and listened attentively. Her eyes didn't look at Du Beizheng.

Forty five minutes passed quickly, accompanied by a sound of chairs being turned up.

Professor Yang is used to being the shopkeeper. The bell didn't stop after class. He has gone far and left Du Beizheng to sort out the lesson plan slowly.

The students also kept going out. Some girls who admire Du Beizheng always like to stay behind and wait for him to leave first.

Joey wanted to apologize to Du Beizheng for what happened last night, but in full view of the public, it seemed that it was not a good time. She was hesitating, but she heard Du Beizheng call her: "Joey, come here."

Joey was stunned and subconsciously went to see Han Xi. He saw that her face was dark and difficult to argue, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be sarcastic.

But she went on, "assistant Du, I'm sorry, my boyfriend last night..."

Du Beizheng smiled gently: "it doesn't matter. It's understandable. Mr. Mo probably misunderstood something. Please explain it to him."

Du Beizheng came to her because Professor Yang took a project and participated in a landmark building in the city. He wanted to take several students to do it together. Joey was on the list.

For Joey, this is a good thing. First, it proves that Professor Yang appreciates her. Second, it is also an honor to participate in such a tall project. You can also practice and learn. Why not?

Of course she said yes.

Du Beizheng smiled and said, "this project will take up some of your spare time. Do you want to discuss it with your boyfriend first..."

"No, it's my own business. It has nothing to do with him." At the mention of moxiling, Joey was still a little depressed.

Du Beizheng smiled and stretched out his hand to her: "welcome to the top group."

Joey stretched out his hand and shook it gently. "Thank you, assistant Du."

Suddenly there was a loud sound of lifting the chair in the classroom. Joey looked up and saw Han Xi's back disappear quickly at the back door of the classroom.