Qi Bai said that he was completely painful, and smiled and said that he was as naive as elementary school students.

Qi Bai laughed ruthlessly: "Our junior high school does not have to braid to express our favorite."

Jiang Jianzhi looked at him, and asked with no motion: "How do you express your favorite in junior high school?"

Qi Bai didn't want to answer: "I don't know, I don't like the little girl."

Jiang Jianzhi: "Do you like a boy?"

The theoretical master came back to the taste, knowing that Professor Jiang was digging for him. The dark eyes turned and nodded:

"Yes, I have."

Jiang Jianzhi: "Who?"

Qi Bai twisted his face: "You don't know it after speaking."

Jiang Jianzhi: "He doesn't like you?"

Listening to the accident in Professor Jiang's tone, Qi Bai laughed and wrote: "He thinks I am short, and likes to be 1.63 meters tall next door."

Jiang Jianzhi: "?"

Professor Jiang wanted to confirm that the "one -meter six -three -three big tall" is true and false. After the expression of Qi Baiyu's bad expression, he knew that the other party was laughing.

Professor Jiang: "... Then he must regret it now."

Qi Bai answered with a righteous face: "This is not cheap you."

Jiang Jian's lips raised up.

Although they should do all of them, Professor Jiang still rarely laughed, so Qi Bai now feels rare when he watched him laugh, and poke the corner of his mouth with his fingers:

"Professor Jiang, you have to smile more in the future. All day of your face, your students are afraid of you."

Obviously, Professor Jiang doesn't matter that students are not afraid of themselves.

Qi Bai pulled his cheek, and suddenly changed his attitude again:

"Forget it, many people like you without laughing. If you laugh often, you must not be fascinated by you to forget the class?"

There are too many boyfriends who have their own boyfriends, and Qi Bai is very crisis.

Professor Jiang: "..."

Although Professor Jiang is not good at emotional things, he also has the most basic desire to survive: "No many people like me."

Professor Jiang was clever for the past 27 years, and broke Qi Bai for example and was planted in the hands of the theoretical master.

Qi Bai ‘了’:

"That's because you look too high, those people are like quails in front of you. In fact, the love letters I have written to you in the back are 30,000 words."

He did not forget the pile of her husband and male god in the forum!

Thinking of this, Qi Bai looked at Jiang Jianzhi again:

"You said you, what is the best way to recruit bee and butterflies?"

Professor Jiang: "...?"

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: What if my boyfriend is too popular?

Toughly toying with Professor Jiang: ? ? ?

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: Didn't expect it? We know everything hahahahaha!

Chapter 91 Status

After Qi Bai tried his best to prove that he was fine at home alone, Professor Jiang, who was attracting bees and butterflies, was finally persuaded by him to attend the seminar.

It takes a long time to go abroad, but it is not mandatory.

On the eve of their separation, Qi Bai had the heart to do something for her boyfriend, and despite Professor Jiang's objection, she sat on the ground with her plastered legs and packed his luggage for him.

Qi Bai insisted, Jiang Jianzhi had no choice but to bring the seat cushion over.

Qi Bai thought that the dining chairs hurt his buttocks and felt that the pillows were too high. After get off work, Jiang Jian bought two soft seat cushions in the supermarket, still in the shape of flowers——

The blue petals have light yellow stamens, and the central stamen is also embroidered with a smiley face.

It's really comfortable to sit, and it doesn't hurt anymore with the cushion, but Qi Bai couldn't imagine Professor Jiang going to the checkout with these two cute pillows against such a picture that no strangers are allowed in.

Jiang Jianzhi only considers practicality when he buys things, instead of spending time choosing styles, he chooses the most comfortable one.

In the past, things like seat cushions and pillows would never appear on the floor of Professor Jiang's house that might go on the bed and sofa, but from time to time.

Looking at the lover who was sitting on the ground, Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

Professor Jiang, who is obsessed with cleanliness, took a step back together with his bottom line and principles.

Unlike the small seat cushion, after all, such a freshman boyfriend, Professor Jiang, can't lose it, and he can still have it after washing it.

When the weather turns cold, you need to bring a few coats. Professor Jiang watched Qi Bai fold his clothes and pack his suitcase. The latter glanced at him and handed him the phone:

"Professor Jiang, if you have nothing to do, help me clear my daily tasks?"

Qi Bai was referring to the business game on his mobile phone about running a restaurant and raising cats. Jiang Jianzhi saw that he had played it.

"..."

Obviously Professor Jiang is not interested in games, but seeing Qi Bai's eagerness to help him pack up, he pursed his lips, and still reached out and took the phone.

After Qi Bai fell asleep at night, Jiang Jianzhi took Qi Bai's packed suitcase to the living room for inspection, took out a few clothes, repacked the toiletries in a dust bag, and packed the documents needed for business trips Take it out of a pile of clothes and put it in the mezzanine...

When Qi Bai put the clothes in the suitcase, they were folded neatly, but in the end, they found a gap and stuffed them in disorder.

After re-arranging the stuffed suitcase, checking it carefully after adding things, and confirming that nothing was left, Jiang Jianzhi returned to his room.

It took only half an hour for Professor Jiang to leave the room, and when he returned to the room, the person who had slept properly on the bed had changed from lying on his side to a heroic one.

The man with long hands and long feet was sleeping diagonally on the two-meter bed, his white and tender belly was still exposed to the air, and the quilt was wrapped around his legs.

Now the temperature is no longer necessary to turn on the air conditioner, and it is even a little cold to sleep at night.

Gently move the person who is sleeping boldly, so that Professor Jiang can have a place on the bed.

The weight of the adult made the mattress slightly collapsed, and Qi Bai seemed to feel something without waking up. He murmured like a dream, and touched the direction of Jiang Jian.

Breaking the table lamp, Professor Jiang's lips touched on the forehead of the human forehead.