After Jiang Tiantian left Huo Gu's ward, she went back to the office to change out of her work clothes, and then sent a message to Mo Yinchuan saying that she would be leaving get off work and going home early.

Not long after Jiang Tiantian returned home, Mo Yinchuan picked up Jiang Tiantian on his way home from get off work and took her home with him.

After dinner, after putting the three children to bed, Jiang Tiantian and Mo Yinchuan each returned to their master bedroom. Jiang Tiantian had not forgotten the secret about Mo Yinchuan that Huo Guzhi mentioned in the afternoon?

"Should I care about Mr. Mo's secret, or is it better not to care?" Jiang Tiantian, who was reading before bed after washing up, felt Mo Yinchuan walking slowly towards her in his pajamas.

"Hmm? Mrs. Mo can ask with confidence, or she can question in a leo-roaring way. Do you want to change the tone and start the topic again, hmm?" Mo Yinchuan bent down and gently took the original book from Jiang Tiantian's hand.

During their private time, Mo Yinchuan childishly hoped that Jiang Tiantian would only have eyes for him and nothing else.

Jiang Tiantian understood what Mo Yinchuan meant when he took the book from her hand. She raised her bright big eyes and looked at Mo Yinchuan seriously, as if waiting for Mo Yinchuan's answer.

"How should I start? Mr. Mo is worried that after Mrs. Mo knows this secret, it will affect Mr. Mo's tall and mighty image in Mrs. Mo's heart?" Mo Yinchuan kept it mysterious and sat down face to face with Jiang Tiantian at a close distance.

"Does Mr. Mo have a majestic image?" Jiang Tiantian tilted her head deliberately, as if she was trying to think and search for when Mo Yinchuan had been majestic.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, how about you try to fix it up a little bit and rebuild your majestic image in Mrs. Mo's mind, huh?" Mo Yinchuan said, and snapped his fingers. The bright lights in the room instantly turned into a dim elegant yellow. Jiang Tiantian was surprised to find that the lights in the room could be played with in this way.

Before Jiang Tiantian could come to her senses from the change in the indoor lighting, she had already fallen firmly into Mo Yinchuan's strong and safe arms.

"Woo——" Before Jiang Tiantian could react, even the right to speak and protest had been temporarily deprived.

Jiang Tiantian finally realized how Mo Yinchuan wanted to re-establish his majestic image.

Jiang Tiantian finally understood a little bit. Even a man like Mo Yinchuan, who holds a high position and has been at the top of the food chain for a long time, still has a childish side.

Oh, no, it should be said that it is because they can't escape from finding various reasons to legitimately put on a high-end coat for the word "sex".

Jiang Tiantian, who secretly thought that something was wrong, did not have the chance to be distracted for too long, because Mo Yinchuan domineeringly did not allow Jiang Tiantian to ignore his existence at this time.

In the past, Mo Yinchuan would not return to his bedroom before 11 o'clock at night. Now, the children go to bed at 8 o'clock, Jiang Tiantian will get herself ready before 9 o'clock every day, and then she is used to reading for half an hour before going to bed. Mo Yinchuan, who has figured out these rules, will return to the master bedroom before 9: no matter how busy his official duties are.

As the saying goes, a night of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Since getting married, Mo Yinchuan finally understood that it is easy to go from simple to luxurious, but difficult to go from luxurious to simple. It is now unimaginably difficult for Mo Yinchuan to live without Jiang Tiantian for a day.

Mo Yinchuan couldn't imagine how he had survived without Jiang Tiantian.

The night was long. Mo Yinchuan was domineering and full of energy at night. Jiang Tiantian was always on the edge of protest and could never reach the other side.

Mo Yinchuan seemed to have endless energy and was always full of tricks. Jiang Tiantian was like a lamb to be slaughtered, letting Mo Yinchuan take whatever he wanted and demand whatever he wanted...

As the night deepened, before Jiang Tiantian's consciousness fell into darkness, she secretly sighed in her heart that Mo Yinchuan was a master at changing the subject.

On the surface, he seemed to be happy to communicate and share little secrets, but in fact, he was just playing the pig to eat the tiger, just to eat her up completely. What was the so-called secret? Jiang Tiantian didn't even hear the corner.

It was eaten till there was not even a scrap left.

The next morning, Jiang Tiantian had classes at school and went to the hospital to see Huo Guzhi in the afternoon. She also participated in the surgical cooperation drill organized by Bai Youming for Huo Guzhi.

As soon as Jiang Tiantian entered the classroom, she saw that Heiyaya was full of people.

When the students saw Jiang Tiantian walking towards them in high spirits, elegantly dressed and full of energy, they gave her warm applause and cheers without hesitation.

"Haha... Thank you everyone! Thank you classmates! I thought no one would dare to come to my class because of the rumors online these days. Thank you! Your attendance has given me great motivation and encouragement!" Jiang Tiantian stood in the center of the podium with a sunny and confident smile and bowed deeply to the room full of students.

In terms of age, Jiang Tiantian is not much older than many of the students present here, it’s just that her academic education started at different times and her level of learning is different.

In Jiang Tiantian's heart, she does not feel that she is teaching and imparting knowledge in a high-handed manner as a teacher or professor. She is just sharing the knowledge she has learned. Jiang Tiantian sees herself more as an equal communicator like the students.

If students like her, Jiang Tiantian will naturally cherish her. If students don't like her, Jiang Tiantian won't be sad about it. She is not RMB, so she can't make everyone like her.

Even if it is RMB, there are people in this world who regard money as dirt. Jiang Tiantian is naturally not stupid enough to create trouble for herself. However, when she walked into the classroom on Wednesday morning, she saw the seats were full of students, and everyone's applause and cheers were full of goodwill. Jiang Tiantian responded positively to everyone's love and kindness.

"Teacher, we have the ability to judge and will not be led astray by people with ulterior motives." Someone in the classroom responded loudly.

"That's right, the Internet is a big garbage dump. It has everything. There may be treasures, but there are more unfiltered dregs. We believe in our own judgment." A student echoed.

"Okay, I'm very glad that the students have their own understanding. Let's not waste any more time and start the class." Jiang Tiantian raised her hand to signal everyone to stop discussing topics unrelated to the class.

"Teacher, I have one last question that I'm particularly curious about. Can I ask it?" A female student stood up suddenly with an urgent look in her eyes.

"Oh - is it so strong? Please speak." Jiang Tiantian looked at the student who stood up confidently and generously in the crowd in the middle of the classroom, and smiled and asked her to ask questions.

"We all think that you have great taste in clothes, but we can't tell what brand they are. Can you tell us what brand they are, or is there a link?" the pretty and confident female classmate asked clearly.

As soon as the female classmate's words came out, everyone present burst into laughter.

The atmosphere is not lively.

"Uh - thank you, classmate, please take a seat. This - please come up for a private chat after class, so as not to affect everyone's class time, okay?" Jiang Tiantian was a little helpless and amused.

Young people nowadays are really, really, really full of personality! They dare to ask anything regardless of the occasion.

"Teacher, we all want to know!" All the students in the classroom spoke in unison, as if they had made an appointment. Their voices were loud and excited.

"Uh - did you guys agree to play a prank on the teacher today?" Jiang Tiantian looked at the two or three hundred students in the classroom with amusement and asked with a smile.

"No! Image management is also a compulsory course for adults. Please give me some advice, teacher!" Another unanimous response.

The slogans were loud and uniform, like those in military training, but it didn't look like anyone was intentionally commanding them.

"Do you have to get to the bottom of this issue before you can concentrate on class?" Jiang Tiantian asked with a smile.

"Yes——" Everyone was laughing and excitedly waiting for Jiang Tiantian to announce the answer.

"Uh - this - to be honest, this question may really stump me. I rarely go shopping, rarely take the initiative to shop, and I haven't paid attention to these -" Jiang Tiantian gestured with her slender hands at her side: "What's so special about it? So, this question, I'm afraid, is - there is no way to satisfy everyone's curiosity systematically or generally, what should we do?" Jiang Tiantian smiled helplessly.

"Teacher - you are in Versailles! Just cast the shopping link on the screen. We don't mind if it's expensive, nor do we mind if it's cheap and good, teacher." Jiang Tiantian's words aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Teacher, I just scanned several shopping platforms for the real items you have, but didn't see any products pop up. Can you tell us?" A male student joined the ranks of those who made the strong request.

"Hey, you're a male classmate, why are you interested in women's clothing? Do you want to buy some for your girlfriend?" Jiang Tiantian glanced at the male classmate who was speaking and asked.

"Yes, teacher, just tell us." Judging from the boy's temperament, he should be from a well-off family.

"Okay, it's not that the teacher doesn't want to tell me, I just really don't know where they came from. They were all prepared by my family members, okay? The teacher is usually too busy to pay attention to clothes and other things." What Jiang Tiantian actually wanted to say was that she was too busy to pay attention to the cloakroom at home. It was too big and there were too many things in it.

The outfit she wore today was also prepared by Mo Yinchuan for her. Everything she wore and accessories were all specially put together by Mo Yinchuan in order to prevent Jiang Tiantian from being late for class so that she could go out quickly.

"Then teacher, let's ask whoever bought it, we all want to know." When it comes to being willful, it seems that these kids can only get more willful, and there is no limit to their willfulness.

Each one is more lawless than the other.

"Do you really want to ask? I charge by the class hour. This topic has nothing to do with our paid content, but we have to follow the class hours. We really can't have a good class right now?" Jiang Tiantian looked at the pairs of curious eyes in front of her. None of them were talking about the topic she wanted to talk about. She had the illusion that she was teaching kindergarten children?

"If you want to ask the teacher, we don't mind spending more time discussing this issue with the teacher." Many students started to make a noise.

Jiang Tiantian raised her eyebrows and stared at everyone for several minutes. Everyone also looked back at her patiently, as if saying with their eyes: "They just really want to know.

Jiang Tiantian was a little helpless. Clothing, accessories... were really not within Jiang Tiantian's scope of concern. The interests of these kids really prevented Jiang Tiantian from making any progress.

But everyone's eyes are clear, bright, eager to learn, kind and urgent.

"Do you really want to ask?" Jiang Tiantian seemed to be facing the difficult triplets at home instead of a group of adult graduate students!

"Alas - it's so difficult to be a teacher. I won't give you the freedom to ask questions in the future." Jiang Tiantian complained, but the atmosphere was so tense that she felt she was in a difficult situation.

"Call! Call! Cast the screen! Cast the screen!..." Seeing Jiang Tiantian take out her mobile phone, the classmates began to create an atmosphere with anticipation.

Everyone wants to know who Jiang Tiantian will eventually call at home?

Jiang Tiantian's mood was a little bit messed up by her classmates. She called Mo Yinchuan at this time, and because of such a trivial matter, what kind of expression would Mo Yinchuan have?

In a dilemma, Jiang Tiantian pulled out the phone and secretly prayed that Mo Yinchuan was not available to answer the phone. He was not available to answer the phone, he must not be available to answer the phone...

Of course - it's true, wanting something doesn't work, not wanting something works better than anything else.

The phone rang only once and was quickly connected. Before Jiang Tiantian could say anything, Mo Yinchuan's naturally hoarse, low and pleasant voice, like a cello, came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Tiantian not only heard Mo Yinchuan's voice from her own mobile phone, but also heard Mo Yinchuan's pleasant voice from the speakers on the big screen on the blackboard behind her.

"Mrs. Mo, did you miss me? Huh?" Mo Yinchuan's voice sounded pleasant and sexy, hoarse and low, with a strong sense of doting.

"Wow——" The surprised and admiring voices of hundreds of students boiled and rolled like the waves of a tsunami.

Jiang Tiantian was so scared that her face turned red unconsciously.

"Uh - Dad, um, the students are on a speakerphone call. They want to know the brand or link of the clothes you bought for me so that they can attend the class well. Can you please help them upload it to them, please." Jiang Tiantian wanted to slap herself to death for calling Mo Yinchuan in front of so many people. She also wanted to slap Mo Yinchuan to death for talking so sexily. Who was he trying to drown?

"Oh? Well - then, Mrs. Mo, why don't you project a screen? I'll have someone upload it, and they can contact the customer service manager themselves, how about that?" Mo Yinchuan raised his handsome eyebrows after hearing the words over the phone. His expression and voice did not change. The pleasant voice made everyone present, both men and women, curious about the true identity of the owner of the voice.

Hoarse, sexy, lazy, doting, gentle... Just by listening to the voice, everyone can hear the full taste of love...

The crowd no longer just felt envy and jealousy.

"Master - the screen has been cast, please upload it. Can you please show your face as well? We can tell what love looks like just by the voice! Please -" The brave and naughty master began to make a noise.

"Hmm? I don't mind showing my face, but I promised Mrs. Mo that I can't show up in public for the time being. You don't want me to sleep in the living room, right? All right, please keep the business card! When Teacher Jiang is at school, please take good care of her for me. Your Teacher Jiang is good at studying her major, but she is a novice in other things. Please help me protect her, okay?" Mo Yinchuan's voice was so sweet that it sounded like sweet water. He asked for everyone's help.

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