roccoschili Chapter 484 Self-restraint and propriety restoration, the voice-controlled professor is online datin
Chapter 484 Self-restraint and propriety restoration, the voice-controlled professor is online datin
Zhuang Ninghe could always tell something else from her smiling tone, probably because he had recorded too many lines with her.
"Ahem, yes, I hope the baby will get better and better."
He always talks about "baby" very softly, maybe because he is embarrassed?
"But if you don't study medicine, what do you want to study in the future?" Zhuang Ninghe took the opportunity to ask this question.
"How does Aning know that I don't want to study medicine?"
Zhuang Ninghe's eyes narrowed, and he realized that they didn't seem to have discussed this issue, but had talked about it in other identities.
"I suddenly remembered to ask you, thinking you didn't like medicine."
"I want to study financial economics. I want to make more money." Lin Muqing chose a more relaxed one. After studying medicine, they will probably be very busy.
"Then I can't teach you, but I can recommend excellent teachers to you."
"You can recommend me after I pass the exam."
"Yeah." Zhuang Ninghe lowered his head and looked at his watch, and said in a gentle voice, "I still have some work to do in the lab, can I have a video chat with you tonight?"
"Okay, you get busy first, okay?"
Zhuang Ninghe hummed softly, hung up the phone when he saw a tutor coming in front, and then took the initiative to send a message.
Wufeng: What?
The instructor came over and asked, "Professor Zhuang's ears are a little red. Is he allergic?"
The man pushed up his glasses, with a cool and cold look on his face, and smiled slightly, "It's too cold. Come in, a bunch of bastards are very excited."
"How can you not be excited about getting investment..." The instructor was so excited that he wanted to hook up with Professor Zhuang, but he didn't seem to be tall enough at 1.8 meters.
Sad.
……
Come home at night.
Zhuang Ninghe had already eaten.
He had trained his abdominal muscles and chest muscles in a planned way this week. He had them before, but they were not obvious enough. After training, his lines were obviously tighter.
He has obsessive-compulsive disorder and is not beautiful enough to show her.
Wufeng: I’m going home
Yu Bai: I’ve been waiting for my boyfriend.
Yu Bai: Do you want to read the lines in the play?
Wufeng: Okay, send it to me
Yu Bai: I just want to be with you
Yu Bai: [Text of the Little Flower Demon and the City Lord]
Zhuang Ninghe lowered his head and looked at the lines. It was getting more exciting day by day because he was not around, the bad girl.
He made a video call.
Answered in one second.
After getting out of the bath, the beauty lay lazily on her side on the sofa. She covered half of her cheeks with a blue silk scarf, revealing a pair of watery peach blossom eyes to him.
Zhuang Ninghe changed his voice. The originally deep voice was a little more wanton and charming, which was different from his original voice.
"Little flower demon, come here."
Command tone.
His voice struck a chord in her heart, and Lin Muqing raised her eyebrows to meet his gaze.
She didn't use the imperial sister's voice, but was as indulgent as Wu Nong's soft words, "Master, what do you do~"
Zhuang Ninghe's expression was broken, and he didn't know whether he was speaking his lines or his true thoughts.
"come over."
Lin Muqing really got closer to the camera, and those passionate peach blossom eyes seemed to penetrate the screen and capture his heart.
"So what." She twirled her curly hair with her fingertips, admiring the man's increasingly dark and fiery eyes.
"Okay, I admit defeat." He was really afraid that he would be confused if he said the next line.
I won’t say the next sentence.
Her silver bell-like laughter came softly, "Who makes you never want to see me?"
Zhuang Ninghe sighed, and his tone was seductive, "Maybe, honey, you have seen it before."
Lin Muqing raised his eyebrows, were he going to tell her his identity?
"We have met on many occasions."
She pretended to be confused, "Then how do you know my identity?"
Only then did she notice that the man was wearing a v-neck nightgown.
There are faint muscle lines along the sexy collarbone.
Zhuang Ninghe wanted to tell her directly, but when he saw her staring at her collarbone, her throat rolled, her voice was hoarse, "Well, I've finished practicing, do you want to watch?"
"It's so foul of you to seduce me."
Just after she finished speaking, the black ice silk nightgown was separated from the middle, and the ties must have been ripped off.
I didn't take it off, it seemed like I was just looking at my abdominal muscles, there was only a line in the middle.
After just watching for a few seconds, Zhuang Ninghe re-wrapped his nightgown and tied the belt again slowly with his fingertips, with a smirk in his eyes.
"Just a moment!" Lin Muqing poked at the screen and grunted.
"Guess who I am, and I'll give it to you." The man's low voice was numb to her ears, as if he was constantly tempting her.
"What do you want for me?"
Lin Muqing really wanted to knock on the next door directly and ask him to break the skill, to make him unbelievable and make him so sultry!
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I want to say something. I don’t know if you are reading it or not, but a certain author has almost copied the essence of a certain aspect of this book. I admire it very much.
Today, Baozi sent me a private message. I was really shocked when I found out. I racked my brains to write every word, so I don’t want you to copy them all. Just take the character, half the title, and half the plot. Doesn’t that count? Does it count as recognition of me?