Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing pulled back her stiff thoughts. The whole person felt something wrong, as if... As if... It was not doing that kind of thing inside
Out of doubt and curiosity, she bypassed the porch and walked forward with light hands and feet.
As soon as the front foot stepped into the living room, the huge LCD screen on the opposite wall came into view.
Blushing and heartbeat, ye Ziqing dropped her eyes. At this time, she noticed the two people on the sofa.
Shen lianjue stared at the screen, still expressing his views; "Brother, don't you think this woman's voice is too beautiful? Also, look at her chest, it must be whole, and her legs are straight and long..."
Shen shaoting obviously had just taken a bath, his hair was not dry, and his comfortable and casual home clothes were also tall, straight and elegant. In front of him was a stack of documents and was reviewing them.
Acutely aware of the line of sight, his fingertip pen slightly paused, looked up, and his deep eyes were on Ye Ziqing.
Without a trace of surprise or embarrassment, Shen shaoting raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Shen shaoting pulled his thin lips and said; "Miss Ye."
Shen lianjue, who was still staring at the screen attentively, turned his head conditionally as soon as he heard Mr. Ye's three words.
Then, Junyi's face turned red in an instant, and he cursed secretly. His slender body jumped up from the sofa and hurriedly wanted to cover the screen, but when he found it impossible, he stepped forward quickly, covering Ye Ziqing's eyes with both hands, without leaving a gap.
After all this, he quickly looked at his eldest brother and cried in some embarrassment; "Brother, hurry up!"
Compared with his embarrassment, Shen shaoting was happy, bent over, hooked his slender arm over the remote control on the marble coffee table, turned off the screen... When the surroundings were completely quiet, Shen lianjue coughed twice and let go of his hand; "I'll make coffee first."
The voice fell, and there was no figure. She didn't wait for ye Ziqing to speak.
Seeing this, ye Ziqing had to swallow back the words that had reached her mouth, sat on the sofa and looked around.
The room is very large and luxurious. The color is very single. There are only two colors: black and white. She found that she can see the sea sitting here!
Still in surprise, Shen shaoting's low voice came into her ears; "Why did Mr. ye find here?"
"Shen lianjue wrote this address in the column of home address." Ye Ziqing replied truthfully.
Hearing the speech, Shen shaoting narrowed his eyes and shot directly at Shen lianjue coming with coffee.
Under the cold eyes, Shen lianjue couldn't help shivering. The eldest brother must know that he wrote the address here, not at home.
Without coffee, ye Ziqing just looked at Shen lianjue and said; "The final exam will be in two days. What are you going to do?"
Shen lianjue answered very smoothly and naturally, blocking her with her previous words; "I have some things to do. I don't have time to go to school."
"Shen lianjue!" yelled Ye Ziqing, who even had a surname.
"Anyway, the teacher doesn't agree to be a tutor. I will never go back to school to take the final exam. The teacher knows that I always do what I say!"
Ye Ziqing has taught him for a year. Naturally, she knows what kind of temperament he is. In fact, coming here today means that she has compromised.
"Well, let's talk about that just now." she changed the subject; "You are a 20-year-old adult. It's normal to feel curious and impulsive about that kind of thing. Those films are not for you to watch, but to have a correct concept when watching..."
Ye Ziqing has never talked about such a topic with boys. Although Ye Ziqing pretends to be calm, her cheeks are still a lot red.
Shen lianjue's embarrassment disappeared at this time, smiling and nodding.
Shen shaoting, who was quietly reviewing the documents, heard that kind of talk. His eyes slightly glanced over the shy scarlet and serious face, which was aroused by thin lips.
Does she really think that boy is an ignorant little hair? He is afraid that he can't see dozens of such films, and even has practical experience
"And Mr. Shen..." Ye Ziqing's eyes turned and looked at him; "As a parent, is that how you indulge him?"
This criticism and education seems to be reduced to him
Shen shaoting looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned casually on the sofa, feeling lazy; "Didn't Mr. Ye just say that it's normal for him to feel curious and impulsive about something. I have no reason to stop him from watching movies, don't I?"
For a moment, she took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart; "That should also give him the right idea, shouldn't it?"
She asked herself that she was not easy to get angry, but he could always easily arouse his anger in three or two sentences.
His slender fingers fell on his forehead, and Shen shaoting gently kneaded them. At the same time, his eyes stared at her for a moment, frowned and spoke solemnly; "What is the correct concept? What position is the best“
Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing's eyes stared round, her anger rose in her heart, her angry chest fluctuated up and down, and even her hairy blood vessels could be seen, gnashing her teeth; "Mr. Shen!"
He is simply... Simply... Unreasonable... Unreasonable
Shen shaoting's eyebrows stirred up again. The temperature in the room was not low. Her cheeks were slightly red, set off by her tender yellow down jacket, making her skin as thick as fat and white.
The absurdity of that night suddenly came to mind.
His eyes darkened a lot, his thin lips moved, and his low words overflowed again.
"How should men make women happy? Or in what way?"
make one's hair stand on end! It's outrageous! In front of Shen lianjue, is this what he should say as a big brother?
Isn't he afraid of leading Shen lianjue astray?
Ye Ziqing clenched her teeth again; "Mr. Shen, is that your education?"
She didn't understand other people's words at all, and even distorted the meaning. She was so angry that she almost didn't jump up!
Hearing the speech, Shen shaoting smiled indifferently; "Mr. Ye seems to have received no more education than this. Hasn't anyone told Mr. Ye that he should ring the doorbell before entering other people's houses?" "you -" Ye Ziqing was speechless, his hands hanging on his side tightened slowly and stared at him fiercely.
Still so elegant, he raised his eyes, glanced at her faintly, and even signed in longfeifeng dance.
The air flowing in the room suddenly became tight. Shen lianjue, who was still standing aside, seemed to have been forgotten by the two and became a transparent man.