Zhang Yao walked quickly to Pang Xiaonan with her high heels, "I'm done with class and am about to go back to the office."

"Oh, is that so, I'm going to go home too." Pang Xiaonan stood next to Zhang Yao, only three fingers taller than her. Zhang Yao's high heels today were a bit taller.

"You go home and take me with you. I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time." Zhang Yao excitedly held Pang Xiaonan's hand.

Pang Xiaonan hurriedly broke free and said, "Teacher Zhang, please pay attention to the influence, this is in public."

"Why pay attention to the impact? Is it wrong for the teacher to get close to the students?" Zhang Yao leaned forward again.

Pang Xiaonan avoided repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, by the way, have Nangong Jim done something recently?" Pang Xiaonan opened up the topic, and he was indeed a little curious about the persistent rich second generation.

"There is no news, it seems to be calm?" Zhang Yao was successfully taken out of the context by Pang Xiaonan, frowned and thought, "It seems that he didn't even come out to pick up girls."

"This is not like his style. Do you really want to give up the whole forest for you?" Pang Xiaonan looked at Zhang Yao with a smile, his words full of deep meaning.

"Hate, I have nothing to do with him!" Zhang Yao walked closer, "Let's go, go to your house."

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider. Did you go to my house as long as you want?" Pang Xiaonan was afraid of Zhang Yao. Every time he went there, he treated himself as a chef and had to work for her for most of the day.

"Pang Xiaonan, don't be so ruthless, okay? No matter what, I pretend to be your distant cousin. I am your elder. You will be thrust at your house for dinner. Besides, I won't agree to how many people treat me to dinner." Zhang Yao pouted, she was telling the truth. The man who treats her to dinner had to line up from the teaching building to the school gate.

"Look at this generation of chaos, I'm pretending to be your boyfriend." Pang Xiaonan shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, if you want to go, but Teacher Zhang, are you sure you have no classes today?"

In Pang Xiaonan's impression, no matter how idle a university teacher is, it doesn't exist, just take one class in the morning, it's too comfortable.

"Ah, I only have one class a day, I've finished it." Zhang Yao said the fact that her English class has become a signature course for Dongli Military Academy, so the leader arranged for her to take a big class one day, and even many students from other schools came to take the class.

"Okay, let's go." Pang Xiaonan made a helpless gesture of invitation and walked forward himself.

"You come back to the office with me first, I have to put the things back." Zhang Yao had textbooks and some teaching aids in her hand.

Zhang Yao took Pang Xiaonan back to the Foreign Languages ​​College. A male colleague asked curiously: "Teacher Zhang, who is this?" The male colleague's eyes were full of jealous eyes, and the man's intuition told him that they were not ordinary teacher-student relationships.

"My boyfriend." Zhang Yao responded with a smile, without any concealment.

"Ah?" The male colleague's eyes were full of incredible, "When did you have a boyfriend?" In the eyes of the male colleague, Pang Xiaonan is a loser and is not as good as him at all. However, the goddess in his eyes had such a boyfriend. Is it still natural to have a good relationship with him?

Zhang Yao put out the thing, and Pang Xiaonan asked her curiously: "There was a man in your academy who had been standing at the door and looking at me. Did you say anything to him?"

Zhang Yao generously held Pang Xiaonan's hand and said, "Don't pay attention to him, I mean you are my boyfriend."

Pang Xiaonan hurriedly broke free and said, "Teacher Zhang, you are not kind. If you spread your words, how can I do anything in Dongli Military Academy? Oh, the student hooked up with the teacher, this is too..."

Zhang Yao came over again and raised her head and said, "What's wrong with the student hooking up with the teacher? Isn't a teacher like me worthy of your hooking up? Besides, you haven't pretended to be my boyfriend outside and did a whole set of acting. I was so annoyed by the male colleagues in the school. You just happened to help me deal with it."

Pang Xiaonan instantly became overwhelmed. If this news spread, he would not be afraid of his reputation being damaged. However, Zhang Ping was not easy to explain. He agreed to be her boyfriend, and one man could not follow two women.

Pang Xiaonan sighed to the sky, "Oh my God, you can kill me."

Walking on the campus path with Zhang Yao, Pang Xiaonan received a high turnover rate. He knew that everyone was not watching him, but he still wanted to find a hole to get in. If someone took a photo and spread it online, according to such a developed self-media, he would inevitably not be searched by human flesh, and it would be really dangerous at that time.

Thinking of this, Pang Xiaonan speeded up. He just wanted to get back to the car as soon as possible, so that no one would see him.

Zhang Yao shouted behind her: "Wait for me..." The sound of high heels stepping on the concrete floor was very crisp, attracting more attention from the campus...

As usual, Zhang Yao went to the supermarket to buy a lot again. Pang Xiaonan said to her: "You are not a young lady anymore. Can you carry forward the teacher's fine traditions and save a little?" In fact, he was mainly afraid that Zhang Yao would buy too many vegetables, and he would be tired at that time.

But Zhang Yao ignored him at all. When she saw her favorite dishes, she threw them into the shopping cart.

When he got home, Pang Xiaonan was busy for almost two hours before he prepared a table of dishes. He unbuttoned his apron and smashed it on the dining table, "Only villains and women are hard to raise..."

When Zhang Yao saw the delicious food on the table, her eyes were full of green light and she couldn't wait to stretch out her chopsticks, "Xiao Nan, your cooking skills are much better than my chef. He will make some good-looking things. If you want to talk about the taste, you are down-to-earth."

Pang Xiaonan sat down helplessly. He knew that the chefs of wealthy families all graduated from professional schools. If Zhang Yao was really the daughter of a big family, then the chef should be good at making Western food, which is not useful. Compared with the long-standing Chinese food, it is really not down-to-earth.

The two of them ate at the same time. Zhang Yao hadn't eaten the dishes made by Pang Xiaonan for a long time. Pang Xiaonan had been busy for too long and smelled the smell of oil smoke. The two were busy eating dishes, but they didn't say a word, and they really didn't say anything.

Pang Xiaonan finished eating first, Zhang Yao continued to swallow her voraciously, and her stomach was already slightly swollen. She unbuttoned the buttons of her suit skirt, making herself less nervous.

When Pang Xiaonan saw her indecent actions, he couldn't help criticizing: "Teacher Zhang, you are a role model. Why don't you unbutton in public? You really don't treat yourself as a lady."

Zhang Yao had some information about what was wrapped in her mouth, her cheeks bulged, and she muttered, "What kind of public place, are you not allowed to eat comfortably at home?"

"This is my home, my home!" Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but correct it, "Also, don't just treat me as a human being, look at how your belly is getting bigger, it seems like you've been pregnant for several months."

Zhang Yao finally finished eating. She held her big belly and walked slowly to the sofa in the living room. She sat down, kicked her high heels, stretched her long legs carelessly, and burped out her burp.

Pang Xiaonan, who was sitting next to him, looked at Zhang Yao with disgust and taught a lesson: "I really can't understand how a teacher like you is popular with students."

Zhang Yao didn't even have the strength to take care of him, just lying there and touching his stomach, and slowly said: "No, I can't follow you, you will feed me into a fat pig."

"Tsk!" Pang Xiaonan turned his head and watched TV, "I can't afford to feed you." Thinking about how much money Zhang Yao spent to buy vegetables today, Pang Xiaonan felt distressed, but fortunately it was not his own money.

Pang Xiaonan sat on the sofa and napped. The air was full of laziness, and Zhang Yao also fell asleep. After a few quarters of an hour, Pang Xiaonan opened his eyes because he vaguely felt something pressing on him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Zhang Yao put both feet on his legs.

He lifted Zhang Yao's legs helplessly and placed them on the sofa. He got up and took another air conditioner to cover it for Zhang Yao. He went to the bedroom to check the information. Fang Zheng gave him the task, and he wanted to do it before leaving.

It was almost dark, and Pang Xiaonan was still immersed in the entanglement with the data. He asked him to use his spiritual sense to check a person's martial arts value, but it was indeed not his specialty to ask him to use his entire system of data. But these glasses are his creativity, and I'm sorry for his creativity if I don't.

The phone rang, Pang Xiaonan picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Yao. Her lazy voice came from the receiver: "Where are you?"

Pang Xiaonan went downstairs, Zhang Yao was sitting on the sofa rubbing his eyes, seeing his figure, and blaming: "Why did you leave me alone here? How long have I been sleeping?"

Pang Xiaonan poured Zhang Yao a glass of water and handed it to her and said, "I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I went upstairs to do something by myself. I didn't expect you to have slept for so long."

"I feel sleepy when I am full and warm." Zhang Yao took the water and finished drying it. "I haven't slept such a comfortable afternoon in a long time."

"Are you nap a nap?" Pang Xiaonan took the empty cup handed over by Zhang Yao, "How can you sleep for an afternoon?"

"Oh, it's dark, should I have dinner?" Zhang Yao stared at Pang Xiaonan with her innocent big eyes.

Pang Xiaonan went into the kitchen in anger, "I just woke up and thought about eating it. I can eat some leftovers for lunch." Then he put the leftovers into the steamer, and then brought the steamer to the stove.

Zhang Yao touched her stomach, "Well, I haven't digested it after eating it for lunch, so I'll eat some leftovers."

Pang Xiaonan walked to the living room and turned on the TV. When he looked at the news, the news of the epidemic spread from time to time. It was very exciting abroad. Foreign people expressed their dissatisfaction with the government, blaming the government for its ineffective control.

Zhang Yao came over and asked on Pang Xiaonan's shoulder, "Didn't you do anything while I'm sleeping?"

Pang Xiaonan didn't turn his head and said, "You sleep and I do my business. We will be at peace with each other, okay?"

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't understand the charm." Zhang Yao left Pang Xiaonan and sat a few meters away. She wanted to go downstairs and found that her high heels were being kicked to where she was kicked.

"Go and get me a pair of slippers." Zhang Yao stretched out her left leg and pointed Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan stood up helplessly, took out a pair of sandals from the shoe cabinet, and threw them in front of Zhang Yao.

The phone rang, and Pang Xiaonan picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Member Wang.

"Xiao Nan, I haven't seen you for a long time, what are you busy with? Come and sit down?" Mr. Wang's words made Pang Xiaonan feel kind. They say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and Mr. Wang's close neighbor is even more close than his parents.

Pang Xiaonan walked to the kitchen with his cell phone and said to the microphone: "It's a little later, I have something to do now." Although he couldn't stand Zhang Yaolai here, after all, he was still there, so he couldn't leave her and Mr. Wang to drink and brag, it was not a way to entertain guests.

"Okay, then I won't wait for you to have dinner. Come here soon after you have dinner." Congressman Wang didn't be polite to Pang Xiaonan, and said bluntly, then hung up the phone.

The food soon became hot. Pang Xiaonan brought it out one by one and placed it on the dining table, calling Zhang Yao to come for supper.

After dinner, Pang Xiaonanba looked at Zhang Yao leaving earlier, but Zhang Yao seemed to have no intention of leaving, so Pang Xiaonan whispered: "It's getting late, you should go back early, it's not safe on the way."

"What, drive me away?" Zhang Yao was leaning on the sofa to watch a TV series, eating melon seeds in her mouth.

"No, it's really getting late. Look, it's so dark." Pang Xiaonan pointed to the sky outside the window.

"Hmph, I don't know how to send me off, so I have to take the bus back by myself." Zhang Yao reluctantly put on her slippers to find high heels.

"Oh, it's so convenient to take a taxi now, why do you have to let me take it?" Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that he was not a free driver. He felt that it was already very hard to serve Zhang Yao for a long time, and he had to send her home. What's the reason?

"A guy who doesn't understand the charm!" This sentence was said for the second time from Zhang Yao's mouth.

Finally seeing Zhang Yao go, Pang Xiaonan feels that his body and mind are completely liberated, so he hums a song and walks towards Wang Zhengman Wang's house.

As usual, Su Xiaomei opened the door. When she saw it was Pang Xiaonan, Su Xiaomei smiled, "Xiaonan, why haven't you seen you come here for a long time? Come in quickly, come in quickly." After that, she pulled Pang Xiaonan intimately and brought the door with her.

"Aunt Mei, is Member Wang upstairs?" Pang Xiaonan also greeted Su Xiaomei with a smile.

"He's here, he's upstairs." Su Xiaomei pointed upstairs, "You don't come here, I think he's not in a very high mood anymore. If you have time, you have to come and spend more time with him."

"Haha, it's enough to have you with me, there's no need for me." Pang Xiaonan and Su Xiaomei joked.

Su Xiaomei slapped Pang Xiaonan on the shoulder and pretended to be angry, "You kid, don't joke with me!" Then she pointed upstairs again, "Go quickly."

Pang Xiaonan took two steps at a time, walked upstairs and came to the study and tea room of Mr. Wang.
Chapter completed!