The lazy cat master's secrets were revealed, and the male protagonist was thinking about him

Chapter 232 Super Scumbag

In the silent office, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard. Chen Qihang was immersed in his troubled thoughts and did not pay attention to the sudden "cluck" sound.

"Brother Chen, have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself." The short-haired female teacher stopped beside Chen Qihang, bent down and gradually approached.

Chen Qihang smelled a strong and pungent scent of perfume and sneezed immediately. He endured the itch in his nose and looked up at the woman standing next to him.

However, before I could see the person clearly, an accident happened.

"what!"

A rapid exclamation exploded in Chen Qihang's ears.

The next second, Chen Qihang's right shoulder was wet with warm coffee. Before he could react, the female teacher quickly took out a beige handkerchief and wiped it for him.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that my hands were shaking and I couldn't hold it firmly. Brother Chen, I saw that you didn't look well, and I thought about your class soon, so I made coffee for you... I'm really sorry." The female teacher's body was almost sticking to Chen Qihang, her expression was panic and apologetic, and an obscure dark light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Chen Qihang was not used to other people getting too close to him, so he quickly stood up and took two steps to the side. He lowered his eyes to look at his wet shirt, the irritation in his eyes became more obvious, and his brows were furrowed.

All kinds of bad things happened to him.

"fine."

He took a few tissues from the desk and methodically wiped the area wet with coffee.

Since he was wearing a white shirt, the traces of coffee were obvious. His shoulders, chest and even abdomen were all wet. The shirt stuck to his skin and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

It was too late to rush back home to change clothes, so he sighed and thought he was unlucky.

The female teacher frowned, her eyes reddened, "Teacher Chen, why don't you take off your clothes and I'll take them to the sink to wash them. There's a quick dryer in the utility room next to it, and it will take less than five minutes to dry the clothes."

Chen Qihang hesitated for a moment and felt that this method was feasible, but it would look awkward for him to be shirtless in front of the female teacher.

The female teacher was thoughtful and naturally knew what he was thinking. "Go to the lounge and take off your clothes. I'll wash them after you take them off... I... I won't go in. I'll bring them back to you after they're dry."

Chen Qihang tends to get stuck in a rut sometimes, but looking at the female teacher's guilty eyes, he nodded.

His next class was two hours long, and he couldn't stand the sticky coffee dripping all over his body.

There were less than ten minutes left before class started, so he had no reason to hesitate. He quickly walked into the lounge next to the office, unbuttoned his shirt, and took off his dirty clothes.

The coffee liquid seeped through the shirt and stained his fair skin, leaving an obvious mark. He reached out and touched it. It felt sticky and very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the door of the lounge suddenly opened. Chen Qihang frowned and turned back to look at the female teacher who was standing at the door with her face slightly lowered. He became more and more annoyed.

Tsk, why didn't you knock when you knew she was changing clothes? His eyes dimmed, and he looked at her meaningfully.

The female teacher raised her rosy cheeks and glanced at Chen Qihang shyly, then lowered her head and stared at her toes, stammering to explain: "Ah... I forgot to knock on the door, sorry... This towel is new and has been washed with warm water. It's not good to get coffee on your skin, you can use it to wipe it off."

Chen Qihang pursed his lips, turned around and put his shirt back on.

"No need, you go out first."

The cold voice had no ups and downs. The female teacher tightened the towel in her hand, walked forward a few steps, and closed the door without hesitation.

Chen Qihang thought the female teacher had left, so he didn't even look back and buttoned his shirt slowly.

I am really unlucky today. First, Qin Yang blocked me in the bathroom and kissed me until I felt dizzy, and now my female colleague spilled coffee on me.

He could imagine that his miserable appearance would attract the attention of many students.

"Teacher Chen." A soft and gentle female voice accompanied by the sound of high heels came from behind.

Chen Qihang trembled all over, obviously frightened. As soon as he turned around, the female teacher quickly hugged his waist and said shyly and nervously: "I... I'm sorry, it's not easy for us to be alone. I... I like you! Teacher Chen, I have liked you since you were in college. I know it's very presumptuous of me to do this now, but I can't help it. My parents forced me to go on blind dates and forced me to marry a man I don't like. I'm afraid that if I don't confess to you, it will be too late."

She spoke with great emotion, tears rolling down her eyes, and soon fell down, looking very pitiful.

Chen Qihang reacted violently by pulling her hand away, showing no mercy to her. His dark complexion and the annoyance in his eyes were not concealed at all. "You did it on purpose."

He always spoke directly, without a trace of euphemism. His cold eyes swept over the female teacher whose shoulders were half exposed and whose neckline was wide open, revealing her plump chest.

The female teacher's eyes flashed with panic, but she quickly calmed down, "Teacher Chen, what are you talking about?"

Her eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, which made her face look more innocent, but her messy clothes looked out of place.

He was clearly dressed neatly just now, but in a flash he became disheveled. It was clear what the other party was planning.

Chen Qihang sneered and walked around the female teacher towards the door, "Don't treat me like a fool."

The female teacher's body was stiff, she bit her lower lip tightly, her voice was full of nasal tone, "I just like you, is there anything wrong with that?"

Chen Qihang opened the door and said coldly: "If it affects me, it is wrong."

The female teacher stared at his back as he left, rolled her eyes and cursed, "You don't understand romance, you don't even want a woman who comes to you on her own initiative, is that wrong?!"

She thought she was good-looking, and there were at least five or six men pursuing her in the school. If she hadn't looked down on them and despised their low status, she would have been single long ago.

The female teacher felt uncomfortable and walked out of the lounge with a gloomy face. She raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Qihang's desk. There was no one there. It was obvious that he had gone to class.

"What kind of man is not lustful? Could it be..."

A thought popped up in her mind, and she felt that she had discovered the truth, and the corners of her lips curled up sinisterly.

On the other side, Chen Qihang was walking on the school road and soon attracted a lot of inquiring gazes.

He looked straight ahead, his expression calm, as if the person being talked about had nothing to do with him.

Soon, photos of him in untidy clothes circulated in the school group, and students had different opinions and discussed it.

"Is this the latest model of shirt?" a student joked.

In the past, Professor Chen always dressed neatly and appropriately, and never appeared in public in such a sloppy look. Some students spread rumors that he had mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and could not accept the slightest crease or stain on his clothes.

Now what's going on?

"I just passed by him and smelled the aroma of coffee." A student passing by guessed, "He must have accidentally spilled his coffee."

At this time, an anonymous person posted several photos and a few seconds of video on the campus network. The title of the post was very eye-catching.

[Super scumbag, throw it away after use! ]

There are many gossipy students in the school, and they quickly clicked on the post the next second it was published.

The first photo shows the back of a man getting dressed with half of his shoulders exposed.

The second photo was taken at a close distance. It is not difficult to see that the photographer is hugging the man's waist, which is ambiguous and intimate.

The third photo shows the man’s cold and arrogant profile, with contempt and disdain in his eyes when he looks at people sideways.

The video was shaking badly, but it was enough for the students to see that the "scumbag" ruthlessly pulled the hand of the person filming away, revealing his cold and ruthless side to the fullest.

The students were all shocked and stared at each other.

"Fuck! It's Professor Chen!" A student couldn't help but growl.

Professor Chen is a heartless "scumbag"? !

In less than five minutes, the number of comments under the post exceeded 999.

At this time, inside the practical class, Qin Yang crossed his legs, occasionally looking up at the door of the classroom, waiting for Professor Chen to arrive.

"Damn! This melon is too big!" The classmate and dog friend sitting next to Qin Yang instantly changed from lying down to sitting upright.

Qin Yang was frightened by his reaction, raised his hand and slapped his friend on the head, "What the hell is wrong with you!"

The dog friend touched the dog's head, enlarged the photo in the optical computer, and came to Qin Yang and said excitedly: "Look, I didn't expect Professor Chen to be such a scumbag! Not only did he have a teacher-teacher relationship, he also messed around in the office, and now he's been exposed by the victim!"

He originally thought that Qin Yang would be as excited as he was to eat the melon, so he raised his eyes and looked at him.

Holy shit! What kind of expression is that?!

It was the first time he saw Qin Yang with such a look of despair. His sunny and handsome face was covered with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

He swallowed and silently moved to the seat next to the one next door.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Professor Chen had stolen the person he liked?

After all, Qin Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and it was clear that she wanted to tear the man in the photo into pieces.