【ABO】Toffee Omega is too sweet to foul

The message shows as read, but no reply.

The hope that Chi Wenjing had just kindled gradually turned into frustration as a few hours passed.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, the other party can't read back, what does this mean.

The scumbag is playing hard to get!

[Toffee is not as sweet as mine: Brother doesn’t like it?Then let me send you something else, okay? ]

The message was sent, but Chi Wenjing found that the other party was offline.

That night, Chi Wenjing hugged his phone until he fell asleep.

The next day, he was woken up by an urgent phone call.

"Chi Wenjing, you're really drifting. Today, when the professor started class, you dared to oversleep." Sheng Che's loud voice was about to pass through the electric current and pierce Chi Wenjing's eardrums.

His brain was still in a dream, thinking about how to catch a scumbag, and the word 'Professor Shi' made Chi Wenjing completely awake: "The class starts today? Why didn't you notify me?"

"Didn't you keep talking about the teaching rules of the new professor in the group yesterday? There are no teaching materials, and you will follow the teaching plan. Absence is equal to indifference. If you are late, you will be treated as an absentee, and you will be retaken once. You will be in trouble on the first day!"

As early as a few months ago, this mysterious visiting professor had been widely rumored. He was not only a rare top alpha, but also the heir of the Shi family who controlled the national inhibitor economic chain.

A natural superior.

But because of being too cold-blooded and ruthless, no omgea dared to approach, the word 'Professor Shi' is like a call from hell, which is frightening to hear.

Before he even had time to eat breakfast, Chi Wenjing ran all the way, and successfully rushed into the classroom in the last few seconds.

But I didn't expect that there was another person standing in front of me, and when I found out, I couldn't brake in time, and the whole person slammed into it.

A faint icy breath came to the nostrils, like snowflakes blown by the cold wind in the iceberg, cold and biting.

Chi Wenjing was startled, then slowly raised his head.

The man in front of him is wearing a white casual suit. The fit and slim fit outlines the man's broad shoulders and narrow waist. His facial features are strong and stern. The pair of black eyes under the golden frame seem to be cold and sharp. The condescending visual conflict brings complete oppression.

The strong aura made Chi Wenjing take a few steps back unconsciously: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Shi Huaiyan looked at the young man in front of him who was beyond a safe distance. The two buttons of his white shirt were undone at will, because the wind had blown them into a mess because of his running. The collision just now had knocked the side of his collar.

A cinnabar nevus in the middle of the collarbone is particularly conspicuous under the fair skin.

The boy was frightened by him and had nowhere to hide his peachy eyes, but he was just an ordinary beta, but he was more beautiful than any omega.

Even in the collision just now, there was an imperceptible breath.

Very light, but with a touch of... familiar fragrance.

The atmosphere gradually froze with the silence, and without waiting for a response, Chi Wenjing was about to move his legs, when a cold voice came from his head:

"name."

The deep and magnetic voice contained no emotion, which made Chi Wenjing's nerves tense up.

Subconsciously blurted out: "Chi Wenjing."

Surname Chi?

Chi Wenjing noticed that the ink in the man's eyes was a little darker, and just when he thought he was about to deliver the first head on the first day of class, the other party had already passed by and walked towards the podium.

"Professor Shi didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Sheng Che asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.

The seemingly frozen scene just now made everyone's breathing stop suddenly.

Chi Wenjing's feet were still light, "Why did he come early?"

Sheng Yi: "How do you know, he doesn't have the final say on his class, have you seen his teaching rules? There is also a strict requirement not to play with mobile phones in class."

Chi Wenjing didn't take it seriously: "I made the scores clear at the beginning of the class."

"No way, whoever let someone really have that ability, he became a professor of inhibitor research at the age of 30, this time he came to us, the school even specially set up a new project of inhibitor research for him, he has great power, take it easy, Don't offend people." Sheng Yi knew Chi Wenjing's detached character too well, and reminded.

Chi Wenjing understands the truth, but there are more important things now than these boring inhibitor research experiments.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at [c. Mr. s]'s chat history, the last one shows as read.

Can't read back, this is the default! !

Chi Wenjing immediately thought about how sexier he could be all over his body. Suddenly, Sheng Yi who was next to him stabbed him a few times.

"What..." what.

Before he could say the rest, Chi Wenjing raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of sharp eyes looking towards him on the podium.

Even wearing gold-rimmed glasses, they couldn't hide the frost under the eyes, and the aggressive gaze, but briefly touched in the air, was enough to make people panic.

Chi Wenjing was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the phone. When he recovered, the man on the stage had already turned around and continued his lecture, as if the glance just now was just an illusion.

"You're finished, why do I feel that you are being watched by Professor Shi?" Sheng Yi said in a low voice beside him.

The speaker had no intention, but Chi Wenjing was stunned when he thought of the look in his eyes just now: "Go to hell."

Scolding is all right, but due to the reputation of 'Professor Devil', Chi Wenjing didn't dare to step on thunder in the second half of the day, and took notes in a decent manner.

The devil taught the first class, but passed it peacefully.

It's just that at the last roll call, Chi Wenjing didn't hear his own name until the other party said the word 'end get out of class'.

"Professor Shi, wait a minute!" Seeing that the man on the stage was about to leave, he hurried forward.

Shi Huaiyan stopped in his tracks: "Is there something wrong?"

"Professor Shi, I didn't hear my name."

Shi Huaiyan opened the roster in his hand, his eyes lingered on the name 'Chi Wenjing' for a few more seconds, and the black eyes under the frame were unpredictable: "You are late."

"But this late time..." He clearly stepped on it.

"Use me as the standard." Shi Huaiyan met those surprised eyes, and slightly parted his thin lips, "Are there any questions?"

I thought the devil professor was just a gimmick, but I didn't expect to hit the gun.

Thinking of the phrase 'being late will be treated as an absence from class, and a direct retake', Chi Wenjing rushed up again before the figure from his back disappeared from sight, and because of his anxiety, he unconsciously grabbed the other's arm: "Professor Shi, I was wrong, Can you please give me another chance? I will definitely not be late next time!"

Holding Shi Huaiyan's hand was not light, the temperature in the palm came through the thin cloth, it was hot as if it was going to burn the skin, the tingling burning sensation spread along the arm, ignoring the warning of the ice pheromone, a little bit rolled up come.

A sudden strangeness rushed into my heart, breaking Shi Huaiyan's usual calmness: "Let go."

Chi Wenjing didn't expect that the other party would be so disgusted with his touch, and was so frightened by the cold voice that he let go.

"There are no exceptions to my teaching rules."

When Chi Wenjing came back to his senses, the other party only left behind him indifferently.