ASTNovels Chapter 200 I'm Probably Handsome
Chapter 200 I'm Probably Handsome
Jing Tingyao took her mobile phone and went to the balcony. Qi Wanran sat quietly eating the fish head with chopped peppers on the plate. It was a delicacy that would take her soul away. For some reason, she suddenly lost interest. .
Now she wants to hear what they are talking about.
What on earth could make her irascible teacher, who is so terrifying, be so calm without the presence of his teacher and wife.
Qi Wanran had just made up his mind to eavesdrop when he saw Jing Tingyao had come in with his mobile phone.
She quickly mouthed and asked, "What did you say?"
Jing Tingyao shook his head at her, and handed her the mobile phone in his hand.
Qi Wanran took the phone with a puzzled expression: "Teacher."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Professor Hu on the other end of the phone, who was calm just now, become irritable again: "Don't forget what I just told you, you girl is lucky, that's all, hang up, and eat quickly Well, it's still the same as before, you can forget about eating."
Professor Hu chatted a lot, then hung up the phone.
Qi Wanran, who was still holding the phone to his ear, looked dazed, and he still hasn't realized what happened.
It's just that she realized a truth, and this truth is that only when facing Jing Tingyao, she is a professor who is calm in the usual sense, but when facing his students, he is still the little boy who is furious and explodes at the slightest bit. Hu.
Qi Wanran, who was overwhelmed, threw the phone aside, and went to Jing Tingyao who was serving her soup: "What did you talk to the teacher just now?"
Jing Tingyao handed the bowl to her: "There's nothing to talk about."
This reason obviously couldn't persuade Qi Wanran, he put the bowl in his hand on the small table, with a curious expression on his face: "Tell me, tell me, what are you guys talking about?"
Jing Tingyao looked at her shining eyes and smiled helplessly, reached out and pushed her forehead: "Hurry up and drink the soup."
Qi Wanran grabbed his sleeve and shook it back and forth: "Just tell me, why is the teacher so gentle only to you?"
Jing Tingyao lowered his eyes, looking as if he was thinking about how to answer.
Qi Wanran looked at him with curiosity in his eyes.
She wondered what was the reason that made Professor Hu so calm and gentle when talking to him.
After thinking for a few seconds, Jing Tingyao straightened up and looked at Qi Wanran seriously: "It's probably because of me."
Jing Tingyao's pause here successfully aroused Qi Wanran's curiosity: "Say it quickly."
"Probably because I'm handsome."
Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Qi Wanran's mouth froze, and her eyes full of curiosity also froze.
"What's the matter, am I wrong?" Seeing her reaction, Jing Tingyao couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her hair, and asked back with a smile.
Qi Wanran smiled perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, everything you said is correct."
She turned her head, started to drink the soup, and couldn't help but start complaining about herself, have you forgotten the thing about him being narcissistic when he's happy?
Jing Tingyao couldn't help but find it funny seeing her like this: "Am I wrong?"
Qi Wanran instantly revealed his signature smirk: "Yes, yes, you are right."
"I think so."
When Jing Tingyao was narcissistic, Qi Wanran had already finished his soup.
Jing Tingyao handed her the tissue: "Are you full?"
Qi Wanran took the paper towel and wiped his mouth, reclined on the bay window, stretched out his hand to rub his full stomach: "Yes, I'm full."
"In that case, let's settle the score."
For some reason, Qi Wanran felt a sense of danger, and she stepped back unconsciously: "What's the deal?"
Jing Tingyao stretched his hands forward, hugged her out, and put her next to him: "Where did you fall asleep last night?"
"On the bed." Qi Wanran tilted her head and blinked at him, full of innocence and harmlessness.
"On the bed?" Qi Wanran asked back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Qi Wanran was a little scared.
She jumped out of the bay window suddenly: "It's on the bed."
Jing Tingyao didn't pay attention for a while, she didn't expect that she wanted to run, and the moment Qi Wanran was about to run out of the room, she grabbed the hat of her sweater, and Qi Wanran was dragged back: "Let me go. "
"You didn't do anything wrong, why did you run away?"
"I'm digesting food, so I didn't do anything wrong." Qi Wanran refused to admit it, not to mention that she didn't do anything wrong in the first place.
Jing Tingyao grabbed her hat and pulled her onto the bed, Qi Wanran could only walk backwards with him to prevent himself from falling: "Oh, let me go, I can't see the way."
"I'll show you the way."
Qi Wanran quickly took a few steps back, just right next to Jing Tingyao, tilted his head and looked at him, his big eyes were watery, which made Jing Tingyao's heart soften, and he loosened his hand holding her a bit.
Qi Wanran felt that the sweater on his body was drooping a little, and ran away immediately, but unexpectedly, the corner of the sweater hat was still in Jing Tingyao's hand.
Jing Tingyao pulled Qi Wanran back with all his strength, and Qi Wanran fell directly on the bed. She rolled to the side, but unexpectedly rolled into Jing Tingyao's arms.
"Why did you fall asleep in the bathtub last night?"
"Because I'm tired." Qi Wanran tugged at Jing Tingyao's little finger: "You don't know how pitiful I was yesterday afternoon."
"I've been doing planks for more than an hour, as well as squatting. The coach told me to run six laps around the playground next time." Qi Wanran said with a sad face: "Six laps, after running I will to ascend to heaven."
Seeing her like this, Jing Tingyao couldn't help feeling distressed, and reached out to rub her hair: "Then we won't go anymore?"
"No!" Qi Wanran said firmly.
"Huh?" Jing Tingyao raised her voice at the end, she didn't expect this girl to be so persistent.
"In order to take this class, I paid five-figure tuition fees, and he said he would not refund the money." Qi Wanran sighed, feeling distressed, it was all money, and that was her nearly two months' salary before, It hurts to think about it.
Jing Tingyao couldn't help but find it funny, and stretched out his hand to flick her forehead: "Little money fan."
Seeing Qi Wanran's money-obsessed face, Jing Tingyao smiled helplessly.
It's a good thing to let her go to fighting class, at least in case something like this happens, she won't have the ability to backhand.
"No, no, no, this is not called a money fan, this is called thrifty housekeeping."
"Yes, you are the most obedient, you are the most powerful." Jing Tingyao followed her words and praised her.
A bright smile appeared on Qi Wanran's face: "Yes, I think so too."
"And you said me, my lord, I think you are more narcissistic than me."
"If you want to ask which family is better at narcissism, the Jing family in Jingcheng should look for Young Master Jing."
Qi Wanran laughed, completely oblivious to Jing Tingyao's hand on her waist.
"If you want to laugh, then I'll let you laugh enough." Jing Tingyao scratched her waist a few times, and Qi Wanran's laughter became intermittent in an instant: "Don't make trouble, I have itchy meat there, Hahahahaha, let me go."