Too Many Fans, Tianxin Was Jealous! (1)

As soon as Ye Tianxin opened the door, Li Qingcang's big hands covered her mouth as he said in a low and sultry voice, "Honey."

　　 Ye Tianxin blushed at once.

　　 If Mingzhu never dragged her to class, she wouldn't have known that today was the first time Li Qingcang stood on the three-foot podium as a teacher.

　　 "Do you think I gave a good lecture today?"

　　 Ye Tianxin stretched out her hand and hooked Li Qingcang's fingers. With her fingertips, she gently drew a representative of the affirmative hook in the palm of Li Qingcang.

　　 "You did a great job."

　　 Li Qingcang happily put Ye Tianxin in his arms and circled in the dormitory. He kissed Ye Tianxin's brow gently.

　　 "I'm very happy that you came."

　　 Ye Tianxin kissed Li Qingcang's face and said, "I'm glad to see you're so popular."

　　 Li Qingcang asked, "Aren't you jealous?"