Chapter 279 Little Ghost

If Professor Qin Hong's leisurely dress in the car makes it difficult to associate her with the teaching in the university, but now in her dress, Zhang Weidong has completely forgotten her identity as a university professor. The charm of a mature young woman was vividly interpreted in Professor Qin Hong at this moment.

Even if Zhang Weidong is more powerful, at first sight of Professor Qin Hong of another style, he can't help but look straight.

Professor Qin Hong saw that Zhang Weidong was knocking on the door. Obviously, he was a little surprised and a little happy. For a moment, he didn't find that his eyes were a little abnormal. He smiled and said, "So it's you. Come in."

When Zhang Weidong entered the room, Professor Qin Hong looked left and right in the corridor, then closed the door, walked to Zhang Weidong and turned around and said, "Weidong, what do you think of my dress? Is it appropriate?

"Do you still need to ask? Professor Qin, you look beautiful in all the clothes you wear. Zhang Weidong told the truth.

"I can't see that the flattery is getting more and more perfect!" Professor Qin Hong gave Zhang Weidong a blank look.

"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe it, you can ask other men yourself." Zhang Weidong immediately retorted unconvinced.

"If I can ask other men, do I have to ask you, a little devil?" Professor Qin Hong reached out and clicked Zhang Weidong's forehead.

"Since Professor Qin thinks I'm a little devil, why do you ask me?" Zhang Weidong couldn't tell why. He was inexplicably angry. It seemed that Professor Qin Hong's words hurt him very much. After saying that, he turned around and left.

It turns out that in her heart, I'm just a little devil!

At this time, a gentle and smooth hand suddenly grabbed Zhang Weidong's hand.

"What are you doing? Are you angry?" Professor Qin Hong gave Zhang Weidong a blank look.

"I'm a college teacher who has become a little devil. Don't you think I should be angry?" Although it seemed to be very enjoyable to be held by Professor Qin Hong, and her strange expression also had a very charming taste, but I don't know why the more it was, the more uncomfortable Zhang Weidong felt in his heart.

"Okay, it's my fault. I apologize to you. I won't call you a little devil in the future! -- Professor Qin Hong doesn't know why. Seeing that Zhang Weidong seemed to be really angry, as a leader, he blurted out his apology.

"That's almost the same." Since Professor Qin Hong has apologized, of course, it is not easy for Zhang Weidong to be uncomfortable with her.

Plop! Seeing that Zhang Weidong's face calmed down, Professor Qin Hong couldn't help smiling, and then gave Zhang Weidong a blank look: "I'm really young, but I don't have a small temper. Now Mr. Zhang can make a good evaluation. I'm going to meet my classmates I haven't seen for many years at night!"

Seeing Qin Hong say this, Zhang Weidong was also a little embarrassed. Speaking of which, the two are about ten years apart. Professor Qin Hong is also the leader of the college. If you really want to call him a little devil, it is also a sign that he is closer to him. Others just want Professor Qin Hong to call him like this, which is delusional!

"Very beautiful! I guess your classmates are going to be jealous!" Zhang Weidong said with a serious face.

"Really?" Qin Hong happily turned around again when she heard the words, and her plump chest bound by the button of the shirt trembled slightly with her rotation, as if she wanted to break out.

"You can doubt my age, but you can't doubt my vision." Zhang Weidong still has a serious face.

"Giggle is still struggling!" Professor Qin Hong was obviously very happy. Seeing Zhang Weidong's serious face, he couldn't help gigling and reaching out and gently hit Zhang Weidong.

Zhang Weidong was gently beaten by Qin Hong, and the expression on his face could no longer be maintained. He laughed and said, "I think any man will be worried about it by a beautiful lady like Professor Qin."

"It's getting more and more oily. Come on, what can I do for you?" Professor Qin Hong asked Zhang Weidong at a glance, but his face was slightly red. Obviously, he still enjoyed Zhang Weidong's compliment in his heart.

"Oh, I almost forgot the business.

I have an appointment with a friend in the evening, so I won't attend the dinner party. I deliberately asked the leader for leave. Zhang Weidong laughed.

"Friend? Friends of Wulin?" Professor Qin Hong asked with a surprised face.

"Yes, please ask the leader to keep it secret on my behalf. I am a martial arts master." Zhang Weidong nodded.

"Don't worry, keep it a secret. You have thin arms and legs, even if I say it, no one will believe it." Professor Qin Hong couldn't help laughing 0

Zhang Weidong looked at his neck and legs, shook his head speechlessly, and then said, "Then I will act alone at night."

"Ap, I know, but pay attention to safety." Qin Hongdao.

"It seems that the leader is also very suspicious of my identity as a martial arts master!" Zhang Weidong Road.

"What do you think?" Qin Hong glanced at Zhang Weidong and then pushed him and said, "Ok, okay, go out quickly. I have to prepare. I have to meet my classmates who I haven't seen for many years later!"

Fang Zhongping arrived at the hotel where Zhang Weidong stayed at about 6 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he met Fang Zhongping, he held Zhang Weidong's hand tightly and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang is neglecting, neglecting."

"Brother Fang, if you say so, don't treat me as a friend." Zhang Weidong's face sank slightly when he heard the words.

"Haha, don't say this, don't say this. Why don't we set out for dinner now? Fang Zhongping said with a laugh.

"Everything is arranged by Brother Li." Zhang Weidong laughed.

"That brother, please." Fang Zhongping made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Weidong went downstairs with Fang Zhongping. A champagne-colored Bentley was parked in front of the hotel. A cold man in a black suit was standing by the door.

When the man saw Fang Zhong leveling down, he hurriedly turned around and opened the door of the trunk.

"Brother Zhang, please." Fang Zhongping did not sit in in a hurry, but turned around and made an invitation to Zhang Weidong.

When the man saw this, a look of shock flashed in his eyes. He knew that the boss was in a hurry to meet a martial arts friend today, but he didn't expect that the martial arts friend was so young, and the boss's attitude seemed to respect him very much.

Zhang Weidong is not a person who likes to push back and down. When he heard the words, he bent down and got into the Bentley car. Fortunately, Li Li and others had already been taken out for dinner by the tour guide at this time. Otherwise, when they saw Zhang Weidong bent down and got into a Bentley car worth at least several million yuan, they would not be so shocked that their eyes would fall off.

After Zhang Weidong got into the car, Fang Zhongping bent down through another door and sat in.

Fang Zhongping took Zhang Weidong to a very distinctive local restaurant. The hotel is surrounded by mountains and rivers, mizukan pavilions, courtyard stone carvings, green brick paths, willow pond fish, pine and bamboo shadows. Just looking at the environment and layout makes people feel a different artistic conception. As for the dishes, it is estimated that they will never be bad.

When Zhang Weidong walked into the box under the leadership of Fang Zhongping, many people had arrived in the box. When they saw Fang Zhongping and Zhang Weidong coming in, they hurriedly stood up one after another, but when their eyes fell on Zhang Weidong, they couldn't control their expression of shock.

Make up for Thursday, the number of words is a little less, please forgive me.