The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Huo Chenhuan looked at his wife's red face, although he was a little regretful, he couldn't keep on teasing.

Otherwise, if she teases her head too much, she will blow up her hair, and it will be her own luck.

"The I** you just said was the one you prepared to treat me later?"

Su Yayan became stiff, and immediately became angry and said: "So what? Now I know I'm afraid?"

Huo Chenhuan's eyes lit up slightly: "Tonight?"

Su Yayan: "..." What's the matter? Wasn't this guy afraid of needles before? Why did you suddenly change sex!

Just when Su Yayan really didn't know how to deal with Huo Chenhuan's "step by step pressing", someone's cell phone suddenly rang and rescued Su Yayan from this embarrassing situation.

Su Yayan's eyes lit up and said cheerfully: "You are busy with you, I'll call Professor Ye."

After speaking, no matter what Huo Chenhuan's reaction was, he ran away as if to escape.

Huo Chenhuan looked at her far away back, with a smile flashing across his eyes, but after seeing the remarks on the screen, the smile gradually dissipated and was replaced by indifference.

Su Yayan evacuated to the distance that Huo Chenhuan couldn't see. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly sighing that the man had changed a bit before and after marriage, and she couldn't bear it.

After finally calming down his good mood, Su Yayan contacted Ye Qiliang as soon as possible.

Ye Qiliang was excited when he received her call: "Miss Su..."

"Professor Ye calls me to do what I say."

"Okay, say it." Ye Qiliang was hopeful, but he was afraid that Su Yayan would be abrupt, so he thought about it for a while before tentatively, "You called me suddenly, did you..."

"I thought about it, and I think what you said before is indeed feasible."

"and so……"

"I promise."

"It's great, great..."

Su Yayan felt a bit uncomfortable listening to the undisguised joy of this old man over half a hundred years old.

"But I have some requirements."

"Request?" Ye Qiliang was taken aback for a moment, and said hurriedly, "You said, as long as we can do it, we will try our best to do it for you."

"First of all, I have limited free time. I can only take about two morning or afternoon classes a week, and most of this time may have to be arranged on weekends."

"There is no problem." Ye Qiliang promised readily. "Our school also has classes on weekends. As long as you are willing to come, we will definitely arrange it according to your free time and will not make you embarrassed."

In Ye Qiliang's view, Su Yayan's willingness to sacrifice weekend time to teach them is already a huge advantage for them. Where can they dare to object?

"Then there is the question of candidates. I hope that your school can help me screen out some students who have good character and are really interested in Chinese medicine in advance. The grades are not the most important. Compared with this, I value character. I don't want it. The students who come to learn this are just curious and unique. If this is the case, I don’t think they can learn anything."

This point of Ye Qiliang's idea coincided with Su Yayan. Originally, this thing was unpopular and rare. It was really necessary to let such a group of students who were not interested in it and came to learn this only for graduating. Ye Qiliang himself felt violent.

"Don't worry about this. Our school will select in advance students who really like this subject, have a hard-working character and are willing to learn this knowledge. We don't want quantity, but quality."