Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

When Jian Zhinian woke up, the seat beside him was already cold. He reached for his cell phone and checked the time. It was nine o'clock.

He has two classes at school at ten o'clock today.

He was the only one in the room, and he felt a little embarrassed when he found himself naked.

The moment he got out of bed, his whole body was in pain and his legs were shaking. He closed his eyes and the madness of last night flooded into his mind. His face turned alternately red and white and he endured the pain and went into the bathroom.

When going downstairs, Jian Zhinian was surprised to find that Mu Qingyuan had not left.

"You... aren't going to work?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Jian Zhinian heard his own hoarse voice and blushed.

Mu Qingyuan sat on the sofa, his elbows on his knees, his hands folded against his forehead, no one knew what he was thinking about. He didn't even notice Jian Zhinian coming downstairs.

Until Jian Zhinian spoke, his body stiffened slightly, and when he stood up and looked back, his face was not good.

"You got up so early? Didn't I satisfy you last night..."

Thinking of his not-so-gentle tossing last night, Mu Qingyuan's face darkened a little. How could this person get up? Doesn't he know to sleep a little longer?

Jian Zhinian held his breath and said, "I still have two classes at ten o'clock."

"Ask for leave!"

"No, today is the last class of this semester and the final exam is coming soon. This class is very important." Jian Zhinian insisted.

Seeing Jian Zhinian's pale lips, Mu Qingyuan was a little annoyed and said, "You are a professor and a doctoral supervisor, but you can't find someone to take your place in a class?"

"Let that Li something from last time go!"

Jian Zhinian was silent for a moment, then said, "You promised to let me finish this semester's courses, and Li Yuanwu will graduate with a doctorate next year, and he needs to work on his thesis."

Mu Qingyuan sneered, OK!

"Whatever you want, don't forget you still have to fulfill the terms of the contract tonight!"

Jian Zhinian was shocked. Didn't we do it last night? It's not enough?

As if he could see what Jian Zhinian was thinking, Mu Qingyuan stepped forward, pinched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "It's a waste if you don't use it!"

Jian Zhinian turned his face away and pleaded in a low voice: "You can do whatever you want, but don't talk like that, okay?"

Mu Qingyuan suddenly felt bored, turned away his gaze, and said stiffly: "I hired a cook, and the breakfast is kept warm in the steamer. Eat and get out."

Jian Zhinian went to the kitchen and opened the steamer. Inside were millet porridge, beef patties, small soup dumplings, and a tea egg, all freshly made.

He plated them one by one and brought them out in two portions.

"You should eat some too."

Mu Qingyuan was speechless when he found out that Jian Zhinian could divide the things in the kitchen into two portions.

"I've eaten, and those are all yours. If you don't finish them, don't go out, and don't even think about going to class."

"All mine?" Jian Zhinian was stunned. So many...

Mu Qingyuan was too lazy to answer and turned to walk out.

"I'm waiting for you outside. It's already half past nine. If you dawdle any longer you'll be late!"

When Jian Zhinian looked at the time, he no longer had time to think about anything else. He hurriedly ate breakfast, picked up the car keys and ran out.

In the yard, Mu Qingyuan was leaning against the car smoking, with smoke curling around him and his fingertips bloodshot. His profile had a perfect curve, and he had a tall figure and was full of sexual tension.

Thinking of the man's good figure in the dim light last night, Jian Zhinian's heart couldn't help but beat fast.

Mu Qingyuan has shed his youthfulness and become more steady and charming.

"What are you looking at? Let's go!"

Mu Qingyuan saw the surprise in Jian Zhinian's eyes. This man's eyes could not hide anything.

Jian Zhinian felt embarrassed as if he had been seen through. His ears felt hot as he said, "I, I have a car. I bought one yesterday using the card you gave me..."

"That's it?"

Mu Qingyuan raised his chin. He didn't notice it last night, but when he went out this morning, he saw a Porsche in the yard.

SUV, with full and powerful body lines.

Jian Zhinian likes this type of car?

I can't tell.

Jian Zhinian felt inexplicably guilty. When he bought the car, he was angry at Mu Qingyuan for mocking his shabby car. In his rage, he simply swiped his card to buy this latest model of "junk second-hand car".

Jian Zhinian ignored Mu Qingyuan's sarcasm and opened the door and got into the car.

Mu Qingyuan frowned. Wasn’t it obvious enough that he wanted to send him off?

Tsk!

He put out the cigarette in his hand, opened Jian Zhinian's passenger seat, and sat in.

Jian Zhinian was surprised: "I'm going to school, why are you getting in my car? You're going to be late, and I don't have time to take you to the company."

Mu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "I can get on with your people, what's wrong with your car? Besides, is this your car?"

Jian Zhinian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again and said, "Mr. Mu, I'm really going to be late."

"You're going to be late, why don't you hurry up and go to K University!"

Mu Qingyuan looked at Jian Zhinian with disdain. How could he do scientific research if he was so stupid?

Jian Zhinian was stunned. Mu Qingyuan was also going to K University?

Time was too tight, Jian Zhinian had no time to ask more questions and quickly drove out of the community.

"Take your medicine before getting off the bus."

When Jian Zhinian turned off the engine and unbuckled his seat belt, the co-pilot handed him some pills and a thermos cup.

"What medicine?" Could it be that he wanted to poison him to death in revenge?

"You bought the medicine yourself yesterday. Can you remember this?" Mu Qingyuan was angry.

"oh oh……"

Yesterday, Luo Jiushuai prescribed him stomach medicine, but he forgot about it when he got home and put it down casually. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyuan remembered it. When did he bring it out?

Jian Zhinian took the medicine with warm water and couldn't help but look at the man again.

Mu Qingyuan looked away with a bad face, opened the car door, slammed it, and left...

Jian Zhinian looked at the man's departing back and sighed slightly. He didn't have much time to be sad. He got out of the car in a hurry and rushed to the classroom.

After last night’s madness, his body protested whenever he moved a little too much.

At ten o'clock, Jian Zhinian walked up to the podium of the large lecture hall as the bell rang. His lips were pale and his back was aching with cold sweat.

I looked up and saw that the place was full of people.

"In the last class, take the roll call as a regular grade."

There was a sudden commotion in the classroom.

"Wow, Professor Jian actually calls the roll. How amazing!"

“Click me, click me, my name is Wang Dezhi…”

"Speaking of which, did you notice that Professor Jian's voice is a little different today?"

"I guess I caught a cold because of the cold weather."

"Really? It feels a bit strange... It sounds like something I can't describe... I hope Professor Jian will call on me today..."

Being called by Professor Jian and then called out... I feel inexplicably looking forward to it!

"He Yuting."

"Call me, call me! I am voice controlled...ah!——"

In the lecture hall, a girl in the back row had green eyes, clenched her fists and made a "yeah" gesture, suppressed a scream, and almost stood up and danced.

Seeing no one responding for a long time, Jian Zhinian looked up and called out again, "Isn't He Yuting here?"

As he said this, he picked up a pen and planned to circle the name.

"Here she comes, Professor Jane!"

"To!"

A loud voice, with strange excitement and excitement,

Jian Zhinian put down his pen. Why did he feel that the atmosphere of today's class was a little different? The students below were all very focused, waiting for him to highlight the key points in the last class?

Jian Zhinian's throat was dry, so he drank some water and continued to call the roll...

When it was time to call the roll, Jian Zhinian took a breath and began to lecture. The strange atmosphere of the class just now gradually faded away...

During the break, Jian Zhinian found a chair and sat behind the podium, supporting his head with one hand, took off his glasses, and half-closed his eyes. He was afraid that some students would come to ask questions during the break, so he did not dare to close his eyes.

Today's class was still a bit difficult.

His whole body ached. The aftereffects of last night were too strong, and he hadn't recovered from the short sleep. Jian Zhinian's half-closed eyelids closed unconsciously.

"Vacal, Professor Jian actually has a mole at the corner of his eye. You can't see it at all when he wears glasses!"

"It's hidden so deeply!"

"Shh, don't move or make any noise, it's the Sleeping Beauty Picture!"

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see Professor Jian like this at the end of the semester. How could I be so lucky..."

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I don’t know who took out their cell phones first, but after that many fans started taking photos crazily.

Ten minutes later, a hot post appeared on the K University campus forum: