"..." Man Snow and Jiawei were simultaneously.

It's just a happy smile, "Teacher, since the flower is not you send, what do you ask?"

Aaron does not cover up, "I ask you to like it. If you like, I will buy a rose next time."

"..." The other students in the class boiled.

Fang Man Snow is not a taste, "Aaron teacher, do you know that in China, men send women's roses, is the meaning of admire."

Perhaps foreign handsome guys don't know, they are also not necessarily a courteous.

"Know it." Aaron said, "I love Mu Fang Xinxin, I don't want to hide."

"Wow!" All the students were all surprised.

Fang Man Snow also thought that Aaron was handsome, after all, he called her beauty yesterday.

As a result, he actually said that I loved the most ugly woman in the school, I was angry with her. "You are our teacher, you can't ..."

Aaron put a little old-bachematically, with a little bit of blunt Chinese. What is human? Although I am your teacher, I am single, there is also the right to love. "

His eyes fell to Fang Xinxin.

This turndomant confession has got a good sense of many girls.

"Aaron Teacher, you are really romantic, frank, is a gentleman!" There is a girl with a girl.

Even Sun Jiamu praised a sentence, "Teacher, you are not afraid of teachers and borrow, it is really good."

"There is an old saying, the time is not a distance, fat is not a problem ..." Yarun also wanted to say something, smiled by a few students, "It is not a distance, the weight is not pressure ..."

"To the right!" Aaron opened a joke and harvested a good sense of girl.

Fang Man Snow is cold and reminded, "Teacher, you may not know that Fang Xinxin is a person with a fiance."

"Unmarried is not married, I still have a chance." Aaron cast a deep look of Xin Xin, "Xin Xin, rest assured, I am waiting for you for two years."

"Roll!" She lost a sharp eye knife.

The other party is not mind, holding a teaching material out of the classroom.

The students are still awkward, and Fang Mang Snow reached out to the big boiler rose on the desk.

Fang Xinxin took her hand, "What are you doing!"

"Good heart to help you lose it." Fang Man Xue said, "You didn't say that refused to sign, this kind of garbage, I will tell you."

It's awkward, she used to have a long time in Beijing, a few, a few roses of roses, have been received before.

No man, one of the people, the burst of nine hundred and ninety-nine, fried big roses.

After her reputation is smell, there is no man who has sent a flower again, watching this rose is an eye.

Fang Xin Xin originally thought that this flower is not sent by Yalun, that is, Jiang Xingnan sent.

The former is denied.

Jiang Xingnan hate her, and she is not possible to send her flowers.

So ...

Who else, is it Bai Qinghao?

Think about it.

A man who did not send her spent ten years after the past ten years, how would be so romantic?