Chapter 511: Scheming CEO Jun

Coincidentally, not long after Xia Wanyuan clicked on Jun s.h.i.+lings voice message, Jun s.h.i.+ling called.

Has the filming ended? The deep and magnetic voice was like an electric current that lingered in Xia Wanyuans ears.

Its over.

Then are you going to the apartment? Ill look for you for dinner after the meeting, okay?

Mm, Xia Wanyuan replied.

When she returned to the apartment, the food that Jun s.h.i.+ling had gotten someone to prepare was already on the table.

Xia Wanyuan leaned on the sofa in boredom and clicked on the audio recording of Jun s.h.i.+lings recital.

Hence, when Jun s.h.i.+ling opened the door, he heard his voice in the living room.

Hearing the door open, Xia Wanyuan hurriedly switched off her phone and sat up.

Jun s.h.i.+ling walked over and picked her up. Why do I hear my voice?

No, you heard wrong. Im hungry. Lets go and eat. Xia Wanyuans tone was a little delicate. If Jun s.h.i.+ling knew that she had actually listened to him recite words repeatedly, Xia Wanyuan would feel embarra.s.sed.

Okay, lets eat. Jun s.h.i.+ling carried her to the dining table and handed her a bowl and chopsticks. Ill get you a gla.s.s of water.

Not long after, Xia Wanyuans shoulder was patted. Out of habit, Xia Wanyuan turned around and met her phone screen.

Pa!

Facial recognition was successful.

The moment she switched on her phone, it stopped on the voice message interface that Jun s.h.i.+ling had sent.

Xia Wanyuan reached out to s.n.a.t.c.h it, but Jun s.h.i.+ling held up her phone to stop her from touching it. He even clicked on one of the messages.

A gentle and magnetic voice spilled out of the phone with a lingering charm.

Looking at the color on Xia Wanyuans ears, Jun s.h.i.+ling raised his eyebrows slightly. So Madam, you like me to recite love poems to you? Cant you just tell me? You even listened to it secretly.

Jun s.h.i.+ling! Xia Wanyuan felt that she was being publicly executed. She could not help but call out to Jun s.h.i.+ling.

Yes, Madam. What can I do for you?

Give me back my phone.

Here. Jun s.h.i.+ling handed the phone to Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan reached out to catch it, then switched off the voice chat.

Jun s.h.i.+ling walked over and hugged her on his lap. He picked up a spoon, scooped a mouthful of food, and fed it to Xia Wanyuan, who ate it out of habit.

By the time Xia Wanyuan finished chewing, Jun s.h.i.+ling suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered a sentence in French.

Ahem. If not for the fact that she had already swallowed the rice, Xia Wanyuan felt that she would have choked. What are you doing?

Nothing, Jun s.h.i.+ling replied seriously, but his eyebrows twitched.

Jun s.h.i.+ling was amused when he saw the redness in Xia Wanyuans ear.

It turned out that Xia Wanyuan liked to hear him speak like this.

After dinner, Xia Wanyuan changed her clothes and went to Qing University.

She cleared out a part of her schedule and the other party arranged some cla.s.ses for her according to her free time.

That afternoon was Xia Wanyuans first official literary appreciation cla.s.s at Qing University.

Considering Xia Wanyuans appeal, the school had specially arranged the largest lecture theater. However, they had still underestimated the students interest in Xia Wanyuan.

The hall that could accommodate a thousand people was full. Many students were watching outside.

Shes coming, shes coming. The students standing outside were in a commotion. Everyone looked out of the window. Xia Wanyuan, who was wearing light makeup and a light blue dress, slowly walked towards the education block from the garden like a fairy in the garden.

Wow. The cla.s.sroom was filled with exclamations.

Finally, Xia Wanyuan appeared at the cla.s.sroom door.

She had already attended a cla.s.s the last time. This time, it was a walk in the park. Xia Wanyuans mentality was already very calm.

The students this time were all masters of the liberal arts academy, and a small number of them had PhDs.

In terms of age,

In fact, Xia Wanyuan was even younger than 90% of the people present. Furthermore, Xia Wanyuan herself looked very lively, and she looked even smaller.

The students in the cla.s.sroom looked at the professor who was younger than them quietly with mixed emotions.

h.e.l.lo, everyone. Im Xia Wanyuan. Next, lets begin todays lesson.

As Xia Wanyuan spoke, she began to introduce todays cla.s.ses.

People who studied liberal arts had always had some arrogance in their bones, especially the proud children of the top universities in China like the Qing University. They were even more arrogant.

Seeing that Xia Wanyuan was actually teaching them at such a young age, some students actually had doubts.

Teacher, I want to ask a question!