Zhao Li stood up with the bag, looked back at the two, and quickly followed up.

Xiao Mo heavily toward Xiao Yan cold hum, made a face, followed by complacent go out.

The housekeeper and the other servants in the villa rushed to see them off.

Only a Zhao and Xiao Yan are left in the huge hall.

Ah Zhao looked at the man who was still hiding behind him. He felt helpless: "people are all gone. Don't pretend."

After such a long time of getting along with each other, she didn't believe that Xiao Yan would be a person who could not stand up because of his momentum.

How could the man be so counselled!

Well, even if there is a little bit of counseling at the beginning, she has completely corrected it under her half a year's painstaking teaching, OK.

Xiao Yan stands straight, but doesn't go to the edge of a Zhao. Instead, he reaches out and hugs a Zhao's waist.

A Zhao:!! "

She was almost made to jump by the sudden.

What is this, this?

Xiao Yan buries his head in the neck of his predecessors. A Zhao can't see the corners of his lips.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." He ducked his head and rubbed between her hair.

A Zhao: "it's just

She still felt a little wrong and tried to reason with him: "if you are sad, you can tell the teacher, I think our action may be a little inappropriate..."

Xiao Yan did not let go, but held it more tightly.

"I didn't expect him to be so cold." He said in a low voice, very sad.

"The teacher's body is so warm." He sighed and murmured, and his hot breath sprayed on a Zhao's neck.

A Zhao only felt that the skin was red by the other party's hot breath. She moved her body a little uneasily: "Xiao Yan..."

"Let me hold it for a while, just a moment, will you, sir?" Xiao Yan prayed in a low voice.

A Zhao A Zhao is successfully hit by the man and gives up the resistance.

She reached out her hand and patted the man's arm and sighed, "I'm sorry. I want the teacher to comfort you. It's no problem."

"But Xiao Yan..." "Boy, you can't be so weak," she said

She always felt that the man seems to be too sensitive, this thing makes him sad, that thing reminds him of the past, a man, or a stronger psychological better.

Xiao Yan laughed and finally let go of his hand and stepped back: "OK, teacher, I'm ok."

A Zhao looked at him a little uneasily: "are you really OK?"

In fact, she also understood Xiao Yan. It would be sad for her own father to treat her like that.

That Xiao Hansheng is really not a thing!

Xiao Yan shakes his head.

Although he continued to hold the teacher, but if he was misunderstood as not manly, not strong enough, but the gain outweighed the loss.

"Don't worry, teacher. I've seen it for a long time."

A Zhao nods.

-

since the arrival of Xiao Fu, the attitude of the people in the villa has changed with the naked eye.

The head of Xiao's family did not want to see Xiao Yan, the son. Everyone saw it in their eyes.

Some active people, such as Aunt Zhang, are already thinking about their future.

Similarly, in the work, naturally also in the past as dedicated.

"Aunt Zhang, why is the soup so strange today?" A Zhao frowns and spits out the seafood soup in his mouth. Looking at Xiao Yan's bowl, he shakes his head and tells him not to drink it.

Aunt Zhang opened her eyes in surprise: "Oh, Miss Xu, what are you talking about? Isn't this the soup you usually drink? As like as two peas. What do you mean by that