The boy sitting next to her is talking to her eagerly and passionately, with gestures and intimacy.

Opposite are a few girls who are roommates.

"Ma'am?" the waiter called twice, "Do you want to order something?"

Zheng Qiling came to her senses and shook her head: "No for now, thank you."

After the waiter left, she thoughtfully took out her phone to check the time, called the waiter again, and placed her order.

Time passed by minute by second. Zheng Qiling looked at the time and calculated that nearly three hours of flight from Kyoto to Wenzhou was enough, so she dialed the phone. The contact person's note was——

Jing Nian.

She first apologized to the other party, saying that she would never do that again. Her uncle also worried about him too much, so he told Shi Jingnian not to be angry and kept a low profile.

It seemed like he mentioned it inadvertently.

"By the way, Jingnian, I'm in a hot pot restaurant now, and I bumped into an acquaintance. The little girl who gave you clothes when I went to your office last time, do you still remember?"

The climate in Kyoto and Wenzhou is slightly different. The weather forecast for Wenzhou these days is that it will be rainy, autumn will be strong, the temperature will be a bit cold, leaves will fall all over the sky, and the clouds will roll in.

After the plane landed, Shi Jingnian walked out of the airport.

The assistant booked a hotel near the art exhibition. When checking the information at the front desk, he secretly glanced at the man several times. The man was tall and slender with a cold face, giving off a feeling of being unattainable.

The suite they booked was on the top floor, and the hotel manager personally led them there.

The elevator rose slowly, and the silver-white walls reflected the figure of Zhilan Yushu. She said nothing, while the assistant carried the suitcase and negotiated politely with the manager.

"Mr. Shi, if you have any needs, please contact us." Finally, the manager said with a smile.

"Trouble."

Shi Jingnian nodded slightly, his voice low.

The suite is large in area, including a lounge and living room, etc. The decoration is luxurious and elegant in European and American style, as well as elegant and simple.

After they left, Shi Jingnian took off his suit jacket and hung it on a hanger on one side. He took off his lapel pin with his slender fingers, pulled off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and walked to the bathroom.

The tie and collar button are both black, contrasting with the snow-white shirt, and are pulled open by slender fingers, revealing the edge of the delicate collarbone. The shadows of the wall lights embedded in the room are flowing, adding a bit of cold seduction to the movements. He is tall, has long legs, and

Forbidden and lustful.

The phone rang at this moment, and he glanced at a series of digits casually, paused in the process of unbuttoning his clothes, and answered the phone.

"Hello."

The voice is low and deep, tinged with a hint of weariness, and quite cold.

I don’t know what was said on the other side of the phone. His expression was cold. He stood in front of the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the city in autumn. He was holding his trousers pocket with one hand, and the slender joints of his left hand were clasping the mobile phone. The knuckles of his left hand became more and more beautiful.

The wrists are cold white.

Two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, and the line from his Adam's apple to his collarbone was clear and sexy. His face had no expression. When he was alone, his posture was silent, lazy and indifferent, and he could not be blasphemed. He let out a sound from his chest.

Low magnetic syllables.

"Huh?"

Zheng Qiling listened to his voice on the phone and was slightly stunned.

The unfounded grievances I felt before quickly disappeared with the sound of his voice. Over the years, I have become accustomed to feeling relaxed when I hear his voice, and smiled.

"After leaving the airport, I saw a new hot pot restaurant, so I wanted to go in and have a look. Unexpectedly, I bumped into this little girl. Don't you remember her?"

"Is there anything else?" Shi Jingnian asked without any interest in her topic.

Zheng Qiling paused slightly: "I just thought it was quite a coincidence. Thinking that you might know each other, I just told her that she is also my league secretary and she is having dinner with her boyfriend."

"I guess I invited my roommates to join me. You said that today's college students are so good. They started falling in love as soon as they were freshmen."

"I remember when we were at Stanford, we never fell in love once..."

Shi Jingnian didn't talk about it because he had few desires, but Zheng Qiling was waiting for him to want to talk about it.

The person on the other end of the phone did not respond to her words.

Zheng Qiling looked in the direction of Ji Ning'an and sighed: "The young lovers are so close now, unlike when we were."

With that said, she walked over and said hello to them: "Ning'an, what a coincidence, you are here to eat too."

Ji Ning'an raised her head and curled her lips: "Instructor."

Everyone else also knew Zheng Qiling, maybe not familiar with her, but they all had a good impression of her. Zheng Qiling was very good at dealing with people, and they all said hello to each other.

"Hello, the instructor."

"Would you like to eat together?"

"It's such a coincidence. Let's go together, guide. This hotpot is quite delicious."

Yuan Yingrui smiled and said: "Give me a chance to transfer to another department. I will definitely become the instructor's student."

"Do you want to be my student, or do you want to be in the same department as Ning'an?" Zheng Qiling joked.

"Instructor, you have seen through this!" Yuan Yingrui pretended to be surprised and laughed heartily.

Ji Ning'an concentrated on cooking without exchanging pleasantries. She painstakingly peeled the crayfish, her lips were red from the spicy food, and her skin was white, making her lips even more colorful.

Among so many voices, they came through the phone that was not hung up.

Shi Jingnian accurately identified the soft and soft voice of the instructor at the beginning, just as he easily identified the purpose of Zheng Qiling's call.

Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, Shi Jingnian had no interest in delving into it.

The warm-toned dim wall lamp coated his eyelashes with a fine layer of golden light, reflecting in his eyes without any warmth. They were as calm as the sea, could not be penetrated, could not be seen through, and revealed a pure and white sense of being out of the dust.

As for the indifference that formed Jun Ao.

He turned around and walked to the bathroom, unbuttoned the buttons with one hand, and lightly reminded her: "Your student, you don't have to tell me."

Zheng Qiling hasn’t said anything yet.

"Hang up."

Zheng Qiling listened to the busy tone on the phone and her fingers froze slightly. What did he mean?

Should she not bring her personal emotions into work, or should she not care about it at all?

Zheng Qiling didn't get the attitude she wanted, and she felt a little depressed.

"Instructor, where are you on the phone with your boyfriend?" Yuan Yingrui asked casually.

Zheng Qiling smiled slightly and did not deny it. Her eyes passed over Ji Ning'an: "You guys can eat, I won't disturb you anymore."

She left calmly without touching the dishes she ordered on the table.

After the meal, Yuan Yingrui proposed to take Ji Ning'an home, but Hu Yuanyuan said it was too early, and they could go shopping in the commercial street, where one of them would be a bad guy and the other a good guy.

He Yun pursed her lips and nervously asked to go back, but Zhao Yuxuan pushed her back and said, "What do you mean when everyone is here?"

In the end, the decision came down to Ji Ning'an.
Chapter completed!