It's a book.

Wang Yanran said, "Sit down quickly."

"What a man of culture. There are so many books here." Tang Ye entered the room, looked at the big bookshelf, and clicked his tongue.

Wang Yanran picked up a book casually, "I usually like to read, and I am also afraid that when I teach, students will ask some weird questions and stump me, so I usually read more books on various aspects."

Wang Yanran said to Tang Ye, "What kind of books we want to read can be found online. They are all available. I recently bought two books on military matters."

In order to keep up with Tang Ye, and to develop common interests and a common language with him, Wang Yanran bought a few military books when she went to the bookstore.

Wang Yanran asked him what book he wanted to read?

Tang Ye resisted and backed away.

He doesn't want to read any books.

Now when he sees the rows of books, he still feels a little dizzy.

Tang Ye sat directly on the chair. With his back to the bookshelf, he started tinkering with the computer, "Don't let me read. The last thing I want to see now is books. There are more books in my study room than this. I have a psychological shadow.

Every time my mother punished me, she would make me stand in the study room, facing her wall of books and thinking, oh my god, that was a nightmare for me, now I see these books of yours

I feel dizzy."

Wang Yanran couldn't help but giggle after hearing Tang Ye's words.

Tang Ye's expression every time he complained about Teacher Yang was so cute.

He has never seen a mother and son so in love with each other.

Wang Yanran suddenly got down to business, "By the way, why did you come here so early today? Is there anything important?"

Normally Tang Ye would come here every day to pick her up for dates and fun, but he never did it so early.

After hearing Wang Yanran's words, Tang Ye slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I almost forgot about the important matter."

Tang Ye took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He said, "Didn't we make a bet? The result came out."

"You mean Nana?"

Tang Ye glanced at her and snorted, "Who else besides her? Come, let me listen to the recording of my phone call to her last night."

Let his stupid girlfriend listen to what kind of friends she has.

"Why did you call her? Where did you get the contact information?" Wang Yanran looked at Tang Ye in confusion, with a questioning tone.

Tang Ye said he wanted to make a bet with her, but he didn't say to call Nana. He didn't ask her for Nana's contact information. Nana didn't ask her for Tang Ye's phone number. How did they get in touch?

Speaking of this, Tang Ye became even more angry, "She secretly put her phone number in my car, can you believe it?"

Tang Ye said, took out a crumpled note from his pocket and gave it to Wang Yanran.

Wang Yanran's expression immediately darkened when she saw Nana's phone number on the note.

Then, Tang Ye turned on the recording function on his mobile phone.
Chapter completed!