Chapter 390 How does it feel?

Because the man next to you is my husband!

These words made Chen Xuan, who was sitting below, sway and almost fall down. He rolled his eyes fiercely. This bitch was now more and more blatantly ruining his reputation.

What husband? Shall we hold hands and kiss?

If I can't find a wife in the future, can you bear this responsibility?

In the classroom, everyone looked at Chen Xuan with envy, but it was different from the last time. At that time, Yang Qingcheng called Chen Xuan my little husband. The students present were completely jealous and unbalanced, but now there is only envy. .

"Fuck, you said it had nothing to do with Professor Yang, now I wonder how Captain Chen can defend himself?"

"That is, if it was nothing, why would Professor Yang call Captain Chen her husband one after another in public? Isn't a woman destroying her reputation by saying such a thing?"

"It's true, Professor Yang and Captain Chen are definitely lovers, maybe they're already in that relationship!"

"But a woman as outstanding as Professor Yang can only be matched by an outstanding man like Captain Chen!"

Sitting on the seat, Ning Zhiruo's cold face had a strong look of astonishment, and her eyes were looking at Chen Xuan and Yang Qingcheng.

These two people, husband?

Perhaps she had clarified her thoughts, and Ning Zhiruo said calmly to Yang Qingcheng on the podium; "I think this position is quite good, there is no need to change it, not to mention what if he is your husband? He and I have nothing to do. Why can’t you sit here?”

"Okay, you can sit there." After saying that, Yang Qingcheng looked at Chen Xuan again; "You find a new seat and sit down."

"Why?" Chen Xuan said instinctively.

"Just because I am your wife, don't you even listen to what I say?" Yang Qingcheng looked indifferent.

Chen Xuan was about to retort, but unexpectedly, Yang Qingcheng's beautiful eyes suddenly gave off a dangerous signal: "What, have you forgotten my method? Do you want to add more time?"

Hearing this, everyone's mouths twitched at the same time.

Means, extra time?

These few words made them think about some primitive sports in an instant.

Chen Xuan had a dark look on his face, "Damn, this girl is so cruel, she even threatened him."

Chen Xuan had no choice but to stand up and move his position, not even daring to say a harsh word. His obedient look made everyone in the classroom shake their heads.

"Oh, it seems that Captain Chen is not good at that either. He actually bowed his head in despair!"

"Yes, if Captain Chen is so powerful, why would he be afraid of Professor Yang?"

"Well, I must have been frightened by Professor Yang. I don't know what methods Professor Yang used to torture Captain Chen? How long did it take? Captain Chen was even beyond his capabilities!"

Listening to these words reaching his ears, Chen Xuan's face turned very dark. It's over. Even if he had a mouth, he couldn't speak clearly now!

Damn Pixi, Yang, just wait for me, I will definitely make you regret it!

Seeing Chen Xuan change positions, Yang Qingcheng started class with satisfaction.

On the side, Ning Zhiruo glanced at Chen Xuan with a look of disdain. It seemed that she was a little disdainful that Chen Xuan was so submissive to a woman, and it seemed that she looked down on Chen Xuan because he was really not good at it.

Damn it, what does this iceberg girl look like?

Chen Xuan was so depressed that he no longer even thought about attending lectures.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Qingcheng's class ended. As for what Yang Qingcheng said, Chen Xuan didn't listen at all.

On the podium, Yang Qingcheng packed up her teaching materials and walked towards Chen Xuan who was distracted. She put the teaching materials in front of Chen Xuan and said, "Help me get my things. Let's go to my house."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Xuan with pity and went home just after class. It was not dark yet. It seemed that Captain Chen was going to be given extra time by Professor Yang again!

Chen Xuan was stunned when he came back to his senses.

Yang Qingcheng frowned and said, "What are you doing sitting there stupidly? Do you think I have to invite you?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuan suddenly stood up like a deflated rubber ball with his teaching skills. He had no choice but to have his lifeline pinched by this bitch.

Seeing this, Ning Zhiruo's cold and beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule, and she started to speak: "You are a man with no talent!"

After saying that, he left Chen Xuan with a beautiful figure and walked away.

Fuck, you all want to sit on my head and poop/pee, right?

Chen Xuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

It’s all the fault of this girl surnamed Yang!

They say beauty brings disaster, but this is not only a disaster, but also a monster that does a lot of harm to people!

"Why, are you familiar with this woman?" Yang Qingcheng glanced at him and asked.

Chen Xuan said angrily: "Professor Yang, does this have anything to do with you?"

"You can say it has something to do with it, or you can say it doesn't matter, but it all depends on you." After saying a few words, Yang Qingcheng walked out of the classroom.

Chen Xuan was a little confused. What did this girl mean? What does it mean to depend on him?

Do you really think of yourself as her husband?

It didn't take long for Chen Xuan to arrive at Yang Qingcheng's dormitory. It can be seen that Yang Qingcheng is a very self-disciplined woman. The items at home are packed very regularly. At first glance, she looks very neat, simple and elegant.

Chen Xuan didn't want to talk to Yang Qingcheng, and was going to the kitchen to start cooking. Anyway, this was the only thing this woman could do after calling him over.

"You don't have to cook today. Here, help me wash the clothes." Yang Qingcheng took out a pile of clothes from the room and handed them to Chen Xuan.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan said with a dark face, "Professor Yang, the agreement between us is limited to cooking, and we did not mention washing clothes."

"Do you have the final say or do I?" Yang Qingcheng glanced at him lightly and said, "I'm cooking today. You go and wash the clothes for me. Remember, wash them by hand. If you behave well, I will We can consider letting you pass.”

Hearing this, Chen Xuan was suddenly excited, feeling that his spring had finally come; "Professor Yang, are you serious?"

"Humph, it depends on how you perform?" Yang Qingcheng snorted.

Chen Xuan held the clothes and patted his chest and said, "Professor Yang, don't worry. I wash clothes for my wife in our village often. I promise I won't let you down."

With that said, the guy ran into the bathroom and started to repeat his old business.

I think Zhao/Nanchu asked him to wash clothes when he was a little boy about one meter tall. He has already become very good at this kind of thing.

However, when Chen Xuan soaked the clothes and started washing them one by one, he suddenly felt something was wrong in his hands and took a closer look.

I wiped it, and he was holding a small white triangle in his hand, with cartoon patterns embroidered on it.

Isn't this Yang Qingcheng's underwear? Does this mother have to wash herself?

However, the material feels quite good. This small piece of cloth should cost a lot of money, right?

"How does it feel?" At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Xuan.