I just started college and ended up with a stunningly beautiful professor as my wife.

Jiang's doting expression gradually softened: "Really?"

Fang Yu said seriously, "It's definitely true! Although I admit I'm very handsome and have a lot of admirers, it doesn't mean I'm a womanizer. I'm very virtuous."

Jiang looked at him with amusement: "What's the deal with that senior?"

Fang Yu blushed and explained, "We're really just ordinary schoolmates, not even friends. I haven't messaged her since the start of the semester..."

Seeing her silly husband nervously explaining to her, Jiang Niyi burst out laughing.

"Okay, I believe you."

She was just teasing this little pervert on purpose, because he always deliberately made her angry and said things that made her jealous.

What a little rascal! Will their future baby turn into a demon?

It's quite a coincidence, though; she has an appointment to meet the young master of the Fang family later that evening.

The timing is the same, and they both have the surname Fang. Could they be the same person?

Jiang Niyi immediately rejected the idea as soon as it came to her mind.

Although it's a coincidence, Fang Yu comes from an ordinary family, and the difference in background between him and the Fang family is too great. It's impossible for him to be that young master of the Fang family.

Having spent time together, I can tell that Fang Yu's lifestyle and personality are not what you'd expect from a rich young master; they're completely different.

Jiang Niyi felt that she had been really tired lately, and she even thought that Fang Yu was the young master of the Fang family.

Fang Yu, noticing Jiang Niyi's somewhat absent-minded expression, asked in confusion, "What are you thinking about?"

After regaining her senses, Jiang Niyi said calmly, "I was wondering if you might be a hidden rich kid."

Fang Yu said with a smile, "I wish I were rich, so I wouldn't need to use coupons when ordering takeout in the future."

Looking into Fang Yu's eyes, there was absolutely no trace of lying.

If he lies, Jiang Niyi, with her woman's sixth sense, will definitely sense something is wrong.

But not at all now; he was just telling the truth.

She was definitely overthinking it.

Tonight, she'll dress casually, not wear makeup, and deliberately arrive a few minutes late. Then, she'll put on a cold face and pretend to be difficult to deal with to discourage the other person.

Jiang crossed her arms, her eyes flashing a warning: "Tonight, you're not allowed to talk too much or keep looking at her, especially not with flirtatious glances. Just keep your head down and eat. Even if the person sitting across from you is a fairy, you're not allowed to look!"

Fang Yu: ? ? ?

Who said Professor Jiang was aloof? In private, she's a clingy, jealous, and arrogant queen.

"Or should I just gouge my eyeballs out and put them back in after the dinner?"

Jiang Niyi frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Hmm, okay."

Fang Yu looked puzzled: "What? You can put it back after I take it off?"

Jiang Niyi: "Why not? Because this method sounds pretty good. It can stop you from staring at the other person because they're good-looking. Manually turn off your auto-aim."

Fang Yu: ...

He covered his face and wept bitterly, "Is that really how you see me? In the end, I've given my heart to the wrong person!"

Jiang Niyi: "The acting was quite good, but the tears were supposed to be the emperor's tears; I didn't see a single drop."

Fang Yu: "Teacher, these are tears that only smart people can see, so you're not smart."

Jiang Niyi wiped Fang Yu's dry eyes with a tissue. "I can see suddenly. Don't cry, wipe your tears."

Fang Yu suddenly asked, "By the way, teacher, do you have any plans for the National Day holiday next week?"

Jiang Niyi raised an eyebrow: "You want to ask me out earlier?"

Fang Yu didn't hide anything and nodded with a smile: "You could say that."

During the seven-day National Day holiday, he didn't plan to go home with his parents, since they would mind him interrupting their time together. In addition, he wanted to spend time with Professor Jiang, so he was thinking about whether he should do something meaningful with Professor Jiang during the National Day holiday.

He's thinking about confessing his feelings.

Jiang Niyi looked at Fang Yu and said, "I didn't make any plans during the holiday. You're not the first person to ask me out, but you're the first person to actually ask me out."

What does this mean? Does it mean he's special compared to others? Or that he's unique?

Professor Jiang always expresses his affection in this subtle way; he never directly says things like "I like you" or "I love you."

The arrogant version is no longer popular, but in his case, Professor Jiang can defy the trend.

Because Professor Jiang is incredibly, incredibly, incredibly cute when he's being arrogant.

Fang Yu confirmed, "So, for the seven-day holiday, Professor Jiang will be all mine?"

Jiang Niyi leaned close to his ear, opened her mouth, and breathed warmly around Fang Yu's earlobe, "Even if it's not a holiday, I belong to you alone."

Fang Yu's body trembled; she was utterly satisfied.

The warm breath that Professor Jiang exhaled as he spoke in his ear was somewhat addictive.

Is he really a pervert? How could he like this kind of behavior!

He quickly shook his head, trying to stop himself from thinking about it any further.

How could he be a pervert? He just made a mistake that every man makes. Apart from gay men, who could stand up to Professor Jiang?

Fang Yu suddenly wrapped her arms around Professor Jiang's slender waist and leaned close to her, saying, "Professor Jiang, you're playing with fire."

Jiang Niyi's cheeks flushed slightly, and she stammered, "Are you... are you playing a domineering CEO?"

Fang Yu smiled slightly: "I'm the domineering student, and you're the tender little teacher."

Jiang Niyi frowned and asked in confusion, "What kind of thunderous title is this?"

As a professor of Chinese language and literature, she is now very interested in how Fang Yu's language organization was formed.

How are these words put together?

Fang Yu pounced on Jiang Niyi and threw her onto the sofa. Mango, who was originally next to the sofa, quickly dodged away and meowed, "Meow!"

Jiang Niyi stared wide-eyed as she lay on the sofa. Fang Yu placed his hands on either side of her ears, staring intently at her.

"What...what are you going to do to your teacher?"

"I want to kiss my baby..." Fang Yu's lips curled up slightly, and then she lowered her head to kiss him.

Before Jiang Niyi could react, a soft, sweet taste came to her mouth.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Jiang Niyi sat on the other side of the sofa, hugging her knees, her ears completely red, looking at Fang Yu with a shocked expression.

"Unbelievable! A student actually forcibly kissed a teacher like you! What a pervert!"

Fang Yu: "Didn't you seem to enjoy it when you touched my pectoral muscles just now?"

"Shut up! Don't say another word!" Jiang Niyi's face turned bright red to the roots of her neck, her head practically steaming. "Now forget all about the details of me touching you just now!"

That idiot actually kissed her without her permission.

If he dares to do that again, she'll definitely kiss him back...