Because the school did not ask Han Donglin to attend the exchange meeting, he was not in a hurry to go to school. After lunch with his home, he came to the 11th High School staggeringly.

The exchange meeting was almost done in the morning. At noon, leaders and teachers from all schools went out for dinner. Han Donglin went around the office and found that there were no people on the entire floor, so he went straight to the sixth floor and headed straight to Jiang Yilan's office.

As soon as he walked to the office door, before he could knock on the door, he heard a man's voice coming from inside, it was Bi Hongchang.

"Yilan, today you celebrate your birthday. I really want to celebrate for you. Can you give me a chance?"

"Principal Bi, thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry, I've already made an appointment with someone tonight, so..." Jiang Yilan's peaceful voice sounded faintly.

After a silence, Bi Hongchang's voice sounded again: "Yilan, it's been so long, I think you should know my feelings for you. Now we are not young, and it's time to consider the big things in our lives! I know that in your eyes, I may not be excellent enough, but I can guarantee that as long as you are with me, I will definitely give you 200% of my heart and never let you..."

"Principal Bi!" Bi Hongchang said halfway, and Jiang Yilan suddenly interrupted him: "This is the principal's office. Please pay attention to your words. Also, during working hours, I hope you can call me Principal!"

"But now it shouldn't be considered working hours!" Hearing Bi Hongchang's tone, he seemed to be planning to fight Jiang Yilan.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

Just when Bi Hongchang was about to say something, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

Jiang Yilan and Bi Hongchang subconsciously looked towards the door. The next second, the door was gently pushed open from outside, and immediately, Han Donglin's handsome appearance appeared behind the door.

Without using Jiang Yilan's words, Han Donglin had already stepped into the office.

"Haha, I probably didn't disturb the two principals, right?" Han Donglin's eyes stopped on Jiang Yilan's face as he said frivolous words.

Today, Jiang Yilan was wearing a black nine-point trousers on her lower body and a white and black women's plaid shirt on her upper body. She looked capable but elegant.

When facing Bi Hongchang, Jiang Yilan had always been expressionless, but when Han Donglin appeared in the office, the corners of her mouth immediately raised slightly. Although it didn't look very obvious, the curve could not deceive people.

Bi Hongchang didn't notice this. From the moment Han Donglin walked into the office, his brows frowned tightly, thinking that this place was the principal's office after all, and the principal and I were inside. What's the matter if you, a little teacher, knocked on the door and walked in swaggeringly? That's not all. After entering, you knowingly asked this, isn't it too presumptuous to say such a sentence?

Bi Hongchang thought that Han Donglin was relying on his previous rescue of Wu Xiaosong, so he acted so arrogantly. He immediately felt a lot of disgust towards Han Donglin. In addition, Han Donglin's appearance interrupted his chance to be alone with Jiang Yilan, making it even more difficult for him to show off any good face to Han Donglin.

"Teacher Han! This is the principal's office. Principal Jiang and I are talking about things. You knocked on the door a few times and walked in without permission. Are you too unfair to take Principal Jiang and me seriously?"

Han Donglin put his hands in his pockets and looked at Bi Hongchang, his narrow eyes could not help but squint slightly.

"Principal Bi, don't get me wrong. I just called Xiao Han to come up."

Just when Bi Hongchang decided to teach Han Donglin a lesson, Jiang Yilan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Although there was only a short sentence, the protection of Han Donglin was very obvious.

Bi Hongchang's pupils shrank suddenly. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Yilan sitting behind the desk, but he found that the latter's expression was faint and he did not mean to explain another sentence to him.

"Principal Jiang, you..."

"Okay, Principal Bi, Xiao Han and I have something to talk about. If you have nothing to do, go out first." Jiang Yilan spoke again in Bi Hongchang's somewhat incredible gaze.

Bi Hongchang turned his head and found that Han Donglin was still standing there with his hands in his pockets just now, but he had turned his back to him and looked towards the playground, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Seeing this scene, Bi Hongchang suddenly felt angry, but even if he was slow to react, he could understand that the relationship between Jiang Yilan and Han Donglin was definitely not that simple. He knew that he would not get anything if he stayed here. Bi Hongchang slowly nodded at Han Donglin's back, then turned around and strode out of the principal's office.

"Have you had lunch?" Only Jiang Yilan and Han Donglin were left in the office. Jiang Yilan's face immediately became much softer. She looked at Han Donglin's back standing by the window and spoke in a warm voice.

Han Donglin turned around and did not answer her question, but instead placed his eyes on the bouquet of red roses placed on her desk.

Seeing this, Jiang Yilan was afraid that Han Donglin would misunderstand something, so she immediately explained: "This... I have brought it all, and I'm not willing to accept it. If you don't like it, I'll let someone take it out later!"

After Jiang Yilan finished speaking, Han Donglin raised his foot and walked behind her. Before she could react, she directly surrounded her from behind.

"I'm not that scrupulous. If you like it, keep it!" As he said, Han Donglin stretched his hand directly into Jiang Yilan's shirt collar.

Seeing Han Donglin's actions, Jiang Yilan subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab Han Donglin's dishonest hand, but was one step too late.

"I like...what..." As Han Donglin's hands became heavier and heavier, although Jiang Yilan was pretending to be calm on the surface, her tone was difficult to connect.

"Yeah—" Suddenly, Han Donglin's big hand squeezed the bulging plump part in front of Jiang Yilan, causing Jiang Yilan to groan.

"You have your birthday today, why don't you tell me?" Han Donglin's face was pressed against Jiang Yilan's ear. While speaking, he took a light bite on Jiang Yilan's earlobe like punishment.

Jiang Yilan's face turned slightly red, and she felt the burning breath that Han Donglin sprayed into her ears. Her eyes were so charming that it seemed as if water could drip out: "I have never... but my birthday, I don't know... where did he know that today is my birthday."

The "he" that Jiang Yilan mentioned naturally refers to Bi Hongchang, who had just left her office not long ago.

Han Donglin was no longer satisfied with exploring Jiang Yilan with one hand. His other hand directly followed under Jiang Yilan's clothes. Through the collar, he saw Jiang Yilan's proud and upright peaks, and his eyes unconsciously deepened their color.

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