Rebirth of the National Male God

She forgot that her hand was still being held by Si Huang. At this time, Si Huang's mind was also focused on the issue of identity recognition and special crowd power, and he forgot to let Feng Manzhu go.

Feng Manzhu's retreat was urgent, and she took two steps forward while pulling Si Huang's body. Feng Manzhu's heel was unstable in front of her, and half of her body fell on the desk at the back.

Si Huang had already reacted when she was pulled down, and reached out to support the table in time, without putting any pressure on her, when she lowered her head, she saw Feng Manzhu's unhappy expression, paused, and explained, "I'm sorry, my emotions It's a little out of control, but I didn't deliberately affect the hypnotist teacher."

After staying for two seconds, Feng Manzhu understood what she meant, and asked incredulously, "What do you mean... In fact, you usually use your voice to control your emotions and restrain your true tone?"

"Um."

"Oh my god, you're just born to be an artist!"

Feng Manzhu's eyes burst into a strong light, she stretched her arms around Si Huang excitedly, and said charmingly, "Oh, baby, you are really amazing!"

Sihuang smiled helplessly.

This woman is so unscrupulous because she sees her gender clearly.

However, there will always be a thing called coincidence in this world. When a coincidence happens at an inappropriate time, it is commonly known as dog blood.

The door of the office was just pushed open from the outside.

The sudden sound of the door opening made both Feng Manzhu and Si Huang turn to look.

The tall and handsome man stood at the door, staring at them blankly. For a moment, his expression seemed to change, and it seemed that he didn't.

However, Si Huang felt that Feng Manzhu's body below trembled a few times, and even the charming and moving expression before was stiffened.

"Oh, baby?" The man at the door walked in and repeated this sentence in his low, magnetic voice, his tone was a bit meaningful, as if he was savoring the profundity of these words.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the two of them, as sharp as a saw blade.

Under such stares, Si Huang felt for a moment that he was the one who stole people and was caught raped.

Sweeping away this funny thought, Si Huang stood up straight and asked Qin Fan, "When did you come?"

"Just here." Qin Fan stared at her coldly, paused, and a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Just in time."

The two people present felt his anger, but they understood the source of anger was different.

Feng Manzhu's face recovered a little, and she greeted Qin Fan with a smile: "Why did Master Qin suddenly come to my small temple? I'm so sorry, but you bumped into me after making a joke with a student."

Si Huang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and when he heard the tone of voice, the two knew each other.

"This is not a joke." Qin Fan's eyes were deeper and he warned Feng Manzhu: "Boys of this age can't stand the temptation. Your behavior has exceeded the standard. It seems that your personality has not converged, and you should be sent to another place. Go and train."

As soon as she heard that she was going to be sent to another place, Feng Manzhu's face changed, her eyes were a little frightened, even Qin Fan said that Si Huang was a boy, she couldn't make her tease and laugh in her heart, and hurriedly saved, "A misunderstanding "Master Qin, you know where my mind is, how can I really hook up with others! It's just that Sihuang just promised to be my direct student, so I'm a little too happy to be like that, it's definitely not harassing and playing with students!"

"Sihuang is also willing, don't you think?" Feng Manzhu turned to Sihuang for help.

As a result, he received a look from Si Huang, "You should talk less and be less wrong."

She couldn't help being silent, her words choked. What does this mean?

"Pass the students personally." Qin Fan repeated this sentence.

Si Huang held his forehead, but still admitted: "Well, I promised to be her direct student." In order to appease the man, he focused on the word 'student' with a heavy voice.

As a result, the man's face obviously sank a few degrees, "Go." He walked out first.

Si Huang thought that he had nothing else to do here, so he went out, and before leaving, he asked Feng Manzhu, "The question just now, the teacher hasn't answered me yet."

Feng Manzhu knew what she was asking when she thought about it, and replied covertly, "Don't worry, people like teachers are rare."

After getting the answer she wanted, Si Huang went out and helped her close the door.