ebookland Chapter 172 I am also a professor
Chapter 172 I am also a professor
Yingying's words stunned Zhang Yang and Meng Ling at the same time. In fact, the little girl had said the same thing once in the hotel last time, but Zhang Yang managed to fool her at that time.
At that time, Meng Ling only regarded Zhang Yang as a father figure and did not have too many thoughts about him. However, after spending some time together, the situation changed.
Now not only Yingying, but also herself, needs the presence of this man.
At this moment, she only felt her heart beating faster, as if she was looking forward to this matter more than her daughter.
Zhang Yang pinched Yingying's nose and said, "Did you learn something from other kids in kindergarten recently? Why do you always want to see your parents kissing?"
Yingying wrinkled her nose and said, "I heard from Lele that his parents kiss in front of him every day, so I want to see you kiss too..."
Meng Ling smoothed her hair, her pretty face slightly reddened, and she lowered her head and said, "The child has already said it, we can't let her down too much, right?"
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and said, "Well, children should be allowed to grow up in a loving environment."
He put Yingying down, put his strong arms around Meng Ling's slender waist, and looked into her eyes.
Looking at him, Meng Ling felt her face flushed and her ears hot, and the fire in her body that had not been ignited for a long time began to burn again.
Zhang Yang hugged her waist towards him, and their bodies were so close that she could even feel the temperature of each other.
Her heartbeat quickened even more. Even when she was young and facing her first love, she had never been so nervous and expectant.
Zhang Yang put his hand on her neck and moved his face closer to her: "You must act more realistically in front of the children." He suddenly whispered.
Before Meng Ling could react, Zhang Yang had already put the corner of his mouth against her face.
His action was very clever. From the perspective of the little girl, it looked like a deep kiss between her parents.
I felt the touch of skin at the corner of my mouth, and the warm feeling only lasted for a moment and disappeared in a flash.
When his face left her, Meng Ling felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over her head. She had just forgotten that Zhang Yang was a hired bootlicker and all of this was fake.
He didn't want to disappoint his daughter, nor did he have any intention of taking advantage of her. He was just playing the role of a good father. If it was fake, it was fake.
Zhang Yang let go of Meng Ling and said to Yingying with a smile, "Look, Daddy and Mommy are kissing each other, are you satisfied, Yingying?"
Yingying showed an angelic smile, and it was as if she saw Guangyi in her eyes: "Dad loves Mom, Yingying is so happy."
At this time, the Ferris wheel was gradually descending. Zhang Yang glanced out the window and said, "Is Yingying happy? Let's go home together."
"Well, let's go home." Yingying's little face smiled like a red apple.
Meng Ling forced a smile and said, "Then let's go home." At this moment, she envied her daughter very much. She lived in a false world and could be happier.
The three of them drove home. After playing for a while, the little girl fell asleep in Zhang Yang's arms. The corners of her mouth were still slightly raised. It seemed that she was really happy today.
Looking at her sleeping daughter, Meng Ling cleared her throat and said to herself, "I don't know if she will wake up when I go upstairs. She will cry if she can't find her dad."
Zhang Yang whispered, "Don't worry, I'll carry her upstairs in a moment and put her down on the bed before I leave."
He was about to leave again. Meng Ling felt like cold water was poured on her head again, but she still didn't give up and said, "There are several rooms at home. The beds are big and comfortable. If you don't mind, you can stay here overnight."
She deliberately said that the bed was very big, and her voice became a little gentler.
But Zhang Yang had an appointment with Chen Ying tonight at 9:30 to discuss some specific matters for the show the day after tomorrow, so he definitely couldn't stay here too long.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Professor Meng, I have to prepare materials for my paper when I go back. I'm afraid I can't stay here for too long. Let's do it another day."
Unexpectedly, he changed his address to Professor Meng, which seemed a little more distant. However, this title made Meng Ling's eyes light up. She had thought of something.
She asked, "Oh, right, you are also going to write a graduation thesis, what is the topic?"
"Time management." Zhang Yang answered without thinking. He had already used this excuse countless times in front of clients. It had become a habit, so he answered without hesitation.
Meng Ling smiled and said, "Isn't that the topic of my lecture? Why did you choose this as your paper? Who is your advisor?"
This sentence choked Zhang Yang. He had used this excuse too many times and for a moment he didn't remember that Meng Ling was the professor teaching this course.
As for the professors in the college, she must know most of them, so she definitely can't continue talking nonsense.
Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "I am just preparing the materials now, and I haven't decided which tutor to choose yet."
"Oh..." Meng Ling said thoughtfully: "In fact, although I am an honorary professor, in principle I can also accept students."
Zhang Yang understood what she meant, and a little cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. He quickly said, "Well... I'm not in a hurry now. I'll study the topic first, maybe I can change the topic..."
The two fell into a brief silence. Just then they arrived at the residential area where Meng Ling lived. Zhang Yang got out of the car and carried the sleeping Yingying upstairs.
After returning home and watching Zhang Yang carefully put his daughter on the bed, Meng Ling suddenly had a thought in her mind: even if it was fake, it might not be completely fake.
Is his love for Yingying fake? Is it fake enough to risk his own life to jump into the water to save me?
Maybe it just takes time and your own patience.
With my own charm and conditions, can't I turn these fake things into real ones?
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After sending Professor Meng home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he hurried to the place where he had an appointment with Chen Ying.
Chen Ying herself is also very busy. She flew to S City specifically to see him. Going on the show the day after tomorrow is the key to whether Xia Xueqi can make a comeback, so now all links cannot be missed.
The two agreed to meet in a cafe, and when Zhang Yang arrived, Chen Ying was already waiting for him.
"Oh, why are you in such a hurry? It seems you are busier than me." Chen Ying looked at Zhang Yang and said.
"What can a college student like me do? I just discussed the content of the thesis with my supervisor."
"Oh? Your tutor is so nice to you. He's still tutoring you individually even at night."
Zhang Yang grinned and said, "She's an old professor, and she's very nice to me. Let's not talk about that, let's talk about business. Is it okay for me to arrange the thing I asked you to do last time?"
"It's all arranged, no problem." Chen Ying took a sip of coffee and said, "But... I find it strange, why are you more afraid of being exposed than Xueqi and I?" "Who will write a long review, I will select it as a featured article."