
Coincidentally, not long after Xia Wanyuan clicked on Jun Shiling's voicemail, Jun Shiling called.
“Is the filming over?” The deep and magnetic sound was like an electric current left in Xia Wanyuan's ears.
“It's over.”
“Then you're going to the apartment? I'll find you for dinner after the meeting, okay?”
“Mm,” Xia Wanyuan replied.
When he returned to the apartment, the food Jun Shiling prepared for someone was already on the table.
Xia Wanyuan leaned back on the sofa boredly and clicked on Jun Shiling's recital audio recording.
Hence, when Jun Shiling opened the door, he heard her voice in the living room.
Hearing the door open, Xia Wanyuan hurriedly turned off her phone and sat down.
Jun Shiling walked over and picked her up. “Why do I hear my voice?”
“No, you heard wrong. I hungry. Let's go and eat.” Xia Wanyuan's tone was rather delicate. If Jun Shiling knew that he had really listened to her say those words over and over again, Xia Wanyuan would feel ashamed.
“Oke, let's eat.” Jun Shiling took her to the dining table and gave her a bowl and chopsticks. “I'll get you a glass of water.”
Not long after, Xia Wanyuan's shoulder was patted. Due to habit, Xia Wanyuan turned around and met her phone screen.
Paaak!
Facial recognition was successful.
The moment he turned on his phone, it stopped at the voice mail interface Jun Shiling had sent.
Xia Wanyuan reached out to pick it up, but Jun Shiling picked up her phone to stop her from touching it. He even clicked on one of the messages.
A soft and magnetic voice came out from the phone with an inherent charm.
Seeing the color in Xia Wanyuan's ears, Jun Shiling raised his eyebrows slightly. “So Madam, you want me to read you a love poem? Can't you just tell me? You even listen to it secretly.”
“Jun Shiling!” Xia Wanyuan felt that she was being executed in public. He could not help but call Jun Shiling.
“Good mistress. What can I do for you?”
“Restore my phone.”
“Di Here.” Jun Shiling handed the phone to Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan reached out to catch him, then turned off the voice chat.
Jun Shiling walked over and hugged her on his lap. He took a spoon, scooped a mouthful of food, and gave it to Xia Wanyuan, who ate it out of habit.
By the time Xia Wanyuan finished chewing, Jun Shiling suddenly drew closer to his ear and whispered a sentence in French.
“Ehem.” If not for her already swallowing the rice, Xia Wanyuan felt she would have choked. “What are you doing?”
“No,” Jun Shiling replied seriously, but his brows twitched.
Jun Shiling felt amused as he looked at the redness in Xia Wanyuan's ears.
It turned out that Xia Wanyuan liked to hear him speak like this.
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He emptied a portion of his schedule and the other party arranged some classes for him according to his free time.
That afternoon was Xia Wanyuan's first official literary appreciation class at Qing University.
Considering Xia Wanyuan's appeal, the school specifically arranged the largest lecture hall. However, they still underestimated the students' interest in Xia Wanyuan.
The hall that could hold a thousand people was full. Many students were watching outside.
“He came, he came.” The students standing outside were in a commotion. Everyone looked out the window. Xia Wanyuan, who was wearing thin makeup and a light blue dress, slowly walked towards the educational block of the garden like a fairy in the garden.
“Wow.” The classroom was filled with exclamations.
Finally, Xia Wanyuan appeared at the classroom door.
He attended class last time. This time, a walk in the park. Xia Wanyuan's mentality was already very calm.
The students this time were all masters from liberal arts academies, and a small number of them had PhDs.
In terms of age,
In fact, Xia Wanyuan was even younger than the 90% of people present. Furthermore, Xia Wanyuan herself looked extremely lively, and she looked even smaller.
The students in the class looked at the younger professors calmly with mixed emotions.
“Halo everyone. I'm Xia Wanyuan. Next, let's start today's lesson.”
As Xia Wanyuan spoke, she started introducing the class today.
People who study liberal arts always have arrogance in their bones, especially proud children from top universities in China like Qing University. They are even more arrogant.
Seeing that Xia Wanyuan had actually taught them at a very young age, some students were really doubtful.
“Teacher, I want to ask you a question!”
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