The next moment.

The beautiful boy in the comics walked in without waiting for Fenghua to answer, and naturally... closed the door.

The aristocratic school is rich, and the teachers' offices are all single rooms.

Even if Ji Ze closes the door, it will not have any impact on other teachers and students. Of course, she is the only one who has the impact.

Fenghua raised her head from a pile of test papers, leaned back slightly, and leaned lazily on the seat.

The slender and beautiful fingers turned the pen, and the eyes were full of interest, falling on the boy's every move.

"Student Ji Ze, is there anything wrong?"

Concubine Yan had a faint voice, and the voice was filled with a lazy smell of smoky eyes.

Lazy, cold, silly, charming... several feelings are intertwined.

Plus the gaze that fell on the body...

Ji Ze's body couldn't help but tighten.

I probably understood a little in my heart why those boys were worried about whether they had anything to do or not - this teacher.

but……

From today on, I will never dare.

The young man's phoenix eyes were cold and he had a sharp edge.

I secretly suppressed some strange restlessness that arises deep in my body.

Ji Ze raised his hand and raised a stack of homework, bent his bright red lips slightly, and said, "Come to send you the homework you want to correct today to the teacher."

“…”

Don't think I don't know your thoughts.

Fenghua deliberately frowned her delicate and slender eyebrows and looked at Ji Ze: "Where is Lin Yan's classmate?"

Lin Yan is the class representative chosen by Concubine Yan. No matter how much she collects homework, this young master will not be the turn of the young master to do it personally.

This stack of homework was probably taken by Ji Ze from Lin Yan.

...Even frowns look so good.

Ji Ze felt that he might have been poisoned, so why didn’t he find out before?

While thinking about this in his heart, Ji Ze replied: "Student Lin is sick, please send my homework to the office to the teacher."

"I'm sick, is it serious?"

A teacher cares about "sick" students, but it makes someone jealous.

"The teacher cares about that classmate Lin very much." The boy came over and put his homework on his desk.

At the same time, the body rotated and sat up gently, with a glorious face.

"Lin Yan is my student. She is sick, so as a teacher, I naturally have to care."

Feng Hua glanced at the boy in a cold and slanted manner, and his red lips were cold and said: "Go down."

Ji Ze seemed to have not heard the two words behind. The retro phoenix eyes under the fine ink hair were slightly lowered, and his eyes were shimmering at the woman's cool and beautiful face, and pretended to be pitiful: "...Teacher, I'm sick too, don't you care about me?"

“…”

Fenghua cooperated and asked: "What disease?"

"Since I saw the teacher last night, I have been obsessed with it, not thinking about food, and I have seen the teacher again today..."

The boy's face was pure and beautiful, and his gorgeous and lazy voice seemed to be telling his heart, and also like the charming and gentle whispers of a lover.

Finally, he tilted his head and looked at Fenghua. His phoenix eyes asked her innocence and clear:

"...Teacher, what disease do you think I have?"

Fenghua stretched out a slender hand, slid on Ji Ze's forehead, and replied casually: "You are sexy."

Who knows...

Ji Ze grabbed her wrist and nodded: "Well, you need a teacher's kiss and hug to be fine."
Chapter completed!