Chapter 511 - Scheming CEO Jun

Chapter 511: Scheming CEO Jun

Coincidentally, not long after Xia Wanyuan clicked on Jun Shiling’s voice message, Jun Shiling called.
“Has the filming ended?” The deep and magnetic voice was like an electric current that lingered in Xia Wanyuan’s ears.
“It’s over.”
“Then are you going to the apartment? I’ll look for you for dinner after the meeting, okay?”
“Mm,” Xia Wanyuan replied.
When she returned to the apartment, the food that Jun Shiling 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 Shiling’s recital.
Hence, when Jun Shiling 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 Shiling walked over and picked her up. “Why do I hear my voice?”
“No, you heard wrong. I’m hungry. Let’s go and eat.” Xia Wanyuan’s tone was a little delicate. If Jun Shiling knew that she had actually listened to him recite words repeatedly, Xia Wanyuan would feel embarrassed.
“Okay, let’s eat.” Jun Shiling carried her to the dining table and handed her a bowl and chopsticks. “I’ll get you a glass of water.”
Not long after, Xia Wanyuan’s 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 Shiling had sent.
Xia Wanyuan reached out to snatch it, but Jun Shiling 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 Wanyuan’s ears, Jun Shiling raised his eyebrows slightly. “So Madam, you like me to recite love poems to you? Can’t you just tell me? You even listened to it secretly.”
“Jun Shiling!” Xia Wanyuan felt that she was being publicly executed. She could not help but call out to Jun Shiling.
“Yes, Madam. What can I do for you?”
“Give me back my phone.”
“Here.” Jun Shiling handed the phone to Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan reached out to catch it, then switched off the voice chat.
Jun Shiling 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 Shiling 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 Shiling replied seriously, but his eyebrows twitched.
Jun Shiling was amused when he saw the redness in Xia Wanyuan’s 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 classes for her according to her free time.
That afternoon was Xia Wanyuan’s first official literary appreciation class at Qing University.
Considering Xia Wanyuan’s 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.
“She’s coming, she’s 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 classroom was filled with exclamations.
Finally, Xia Wanyuan appeared at the classroom door.
She had already attended a class the last time. This time, it was a walk in the park. Xia Wanyuan’s 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 classroom looked at the professor who was younger than them quietly with mixed emotions.
“Hello, everyone. I’m Xia Wanyuan. Next, let’s begin today’s lesson.”
As Xia Wanyuan spoke, she began to introduce today’s classes.
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!”