Crazy! The school beauty's mother works as my secretary!

825 Professor, You Are Too Sensitive

Who told you to have a criminal record?

Lu Qingqian complained in her heart.

Chen Mo laughed out loud at her words "you're planning on my mom".

His fingers gently pinched the tip of her red ear:

"Professor Lu, speaking of your mother, I remember your aunt is also in the Magic City, right?"

Lu Qingqian was stunned.

"You, don't set your sights on my aunt!"

Now she was really panicked.

After all, her aunt is not that old, and is exactly the age that Chen Mo likes.

"She doesn't like you."

"Ha, Professor Lu, you are too sensitive. How do you know whether I like you or not?"

Lu Qingqian bit her red lips with her silver teeth and spat softly.

"Hmph, scumbag."

Chen Mo smiled slightly: "Professor Lu, you are really good at judging people."

Lu Qingqian: “…”

She felt helpless, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart.

She had no control over Chen Mo at all.

Lu Qingqian couldn't help but think about last night and whether she had been a little impulsive.

Chen Mo saw that she looked pitiful as she had been abandoned.

He held her in his arms and whispered in her ear.

"Why, our mature and independent Professor Lu, are you sad?"

Lu Qingqian felt a little weak in his arms, but she still spoke stubbornly.

"I'm not sad."

"Don't worry, I was just joking. Your aunt might really look down on me. After all, scholars are noble and proud. How could a vulgar scum like me possibly catch her eye?"

Lu Qingqian: "You have self-awareness."

As she spoke, she straightened the collar of her home clothes, her movements elegant and without any panic.

When the doorbell suddenly rang, Lu Qingqian simply raised her eyebrows slightly and walked towards the entrance first.

She tidied up her slightly messy long hair and smoothed the hem of her clothes with her fingertips.

Every movement was calm, as if he was just receiving visitors in an ordinary way, and not worried about being caught in the absurdity of last night.

The moment he opened the door and saw Chen Xueer, a trace of panic flashed in Lu Qingqian's eyes.

This is her student.

He is also Chen Mo’s classmate. What if the two of them meet?

That would be fun.

"Xue'er, why are you here?"

At this time, Chen Xueer's eyes swept over Lu Qingqian, and when they fell on Chen Mo, her expression changed several times.

Surprised, panicked, and at a loss.

Chen Mo was wearing a light grey home suit that clearly did not belong to him, with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms.

There seemed to be faint red marks on the exposed wrist.

Although the collar around Lu Qingqian's neck was neatly tied, it could not hide the faint red marks on her slender neck and under her collarbone.

Anyone would think too much about this scene early in the morning.

"Didn't you ask me to come to your house yesterday to talk about the school arrangements for the new semester?"

Chen Xueer's voice tightened and her face flushed unconsciously.

"Oh...then come in first."

Only then did Lu Qingqian remember that she had sent a message to Chen Xueer yesterday.

Have her come over today.

Chen Xueer looked at Lu Qingqian, then at Chen Mo.

"Well, Professor, I remembered that I have something urgent to do at the company, so I'll leave now. I'll come to the school to see you in a couple of days."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked away quickly. Her back looked as if she was escaping in such a hurry that she even forgot to say goodbye.

The door slowly closed.

Lu Qingqian turned around and looked at Chen Mo.

She didn't panic like a little girl.

He just leaned against the entrance cabinet, tapping the cabinet surface lightly with his fingertips, with a rational consideration in his eyes.

Chen Xueer is a thoughtful person and probably just saw through the trick between the two of them.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Chen Mo walked up to her, knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help but comfort her.

After all, it was just seeing the two of them in the same room.

There won't be any gossip.

Chen Xueer is not that kind of person either.

"So are you leaving now?" Lu Qingqian looked at him.

"Do you want me to leave?" Chen Mo asked back.

"Your legs are on you. Whether you walk or not, I can't stop you."

Lu Qingqian said as she walked towards the kitchen. From behind, her home clothes outlined her elegant waistline.

"That's it."

Chen Mo hugged her.

"Professor, let's go to the bedroom. You won't stop us, right?!"

"Um..."