Chapter 615

Unsurprisingly, there was a barrage of emojis in the 101 group.

Just as Xu Qingzhou was chatting nonsense with Xu Zhengyang and the others, a pair of cold hands were placed on his neck.

"Hiss~ So cold."

"Professor Xu, you're smiling so lecherously." Song Yao muttered, hugging Xu Qingzhou from behind and following him to watch the excitement in the 101 dormitory group.

"Teacher Song, I suggest you change the word to describe your husband."

"Pfft, you are; are you guys going out to drink again?" Song Yao frowned.

"How can there be no drinking at a gathering? Cough, don't worry, everyone is mature now and won't drink like they did in college."

Song Yao curled her lips, watched for a while, and then got up, preparing to go see the gym that had already started construction.

The room on the left side of the first floor needed to have a mirror installed, and they had to drill holes in the floor to set up a yoga suspension rope, and then get a few fixed pieces of equipment for training the chest and back.

Xu Qingzhou didn't chat nonsense with the few guys in the group anymore, put down his phone, and looked at the gym with Song Yao.

Some grooves had already been cut in the room, and the hooks on the ceiling had also been installed.

"It can be done in a week."

Song Yao nodded with satisfaction and said: "By then, someone won't be able to use 'it's raining' as an excuse not to exercise."

"As if I'm that lazy."

Xu Qingzhou looked left and right, staring at the hook, his expression strange.

Song Yao looked around the room, turned her head, and saw Xu Qingzhou staring foolishly at the hook on the ceiling, "This is for hanging the yoga suspension rope."

"I know."

Xu Qingzhou nodded, paused for a moment, and said: "Besides hanging the suspension rope, I've seen its other functions."

"What function?"

Although Song Yao was already an experienced driver, she ultimately didn't have as rich a knowledge reserve as Xu Qingzhou, and for a moment, she really couldn't think of what this thing could do.

"Cough~ You'll know later."

Xu Qingzhou revealed a mysterious smile; didn't know, did you? In the end, I'm still a step ahead.

Song Yao felt that things weren't simple, walked gracefully in front of Xu Qingzhou, wrapped her arms around Xu Qingzhou's neck, and pinched her voice: "Professor Xu~ What other functions have you seen it have?"

Facing the coquettish girl, Xu Qingzhou remained unmoved and shook his head unfathomably.

He wasn't an idiot.

Driving at this time would definitely get him beaten up, the kind where he couldn't even run away.

"Xu Qingzhou."

Song Yao's eyes sank; if soft didn't work, she'd use hard, threateningly twisting Xu Qingzhou's ear.

"It can also hang a rope to dry clothes." Xu Qingzhou found a random use.

"Really?"

Song Yao didn't believe it; the expression this guy had just now was clearly thinking about lewd things.

Xu Qingzhou nodded affirmatively.

"Forget it if you won't say."

Song Yao hummed lightly.

Xu Qingzhou let her have her way; she naturally wouldn't really make unreasonable trouble, because Xu Qingzhou didn't tell her, she would just beat him up.

The internet is developed now; she could just search for it and know.

The two had just returned to the living room when they received a call from Wang Xiaping.

Wang Xiaping asked: "You brat, I just watched the news, saying your institute's patents sold for another few hundred million?"

"You guys already know?"

Xu Qingzhou leaned lazily on the sofa, "About that; it should be around five or six hundred million in total. It's not much money, so I didn't tell you."