Chapter 535

"Then buy lighter? No, no, no, no, your dad's out there, and he's always lit Jiang Yuanyuan shook his head.

Naturally, the whole family can't finish eating, but when eating egg tarts, an chuxia suddenly thought of an idea.

"Cake?" Jiang Yuanyuan showed a slight headache: "I can't do this."

"What are you afraid of? There is me An chuxia explained in Jiang Yuanyuan's suspicious eyes: "I used to work in a cake shop during the summer vacation. Even if I didn't eat pork, I saw pigs running. I'll help you, Mommy!"

The two men finally agreed to make a cake for Han Liuhai on their wedding anniversary. After eating KFC, there was nothing to sell. So they called the driver to pick up the cake.

Two people back home is more than two, Han Qilu on the lawn shaking batian. Batian's rope was untied, excited to play Frisbee game with Han Qilu.

"That boy is good today." Jiang Yuanyuan muttered and went to the villa.

Han Qilu called man Kui you when he was resting in his room. After knowing that Han Liuhai had something to do with him, he didn't say anything more. He only said that he had social intercourse in the evening. He wanted to buy some clothes and asked him whether he would accompany him. Han Qilu naturally refused. Of course, he didn't know that an chuxia had encountered something to man Kui.

An chuxia hesitates for a while, but still walks over. Batian runs far away with the flying Frisbee, while Han Qilu stands in the same place waiting for batian to come back.

"That..." An chuxia's voice suddenly remembered that Han Qilu suddenly turned around and turned his face after touching the glazed eyes of an chuxia.

"Something?" He seems to have returned to the state that he did not know an chuxia.

"Housekeeper Han said that he wanted us to go to a place together in the evening. Do you know?" Because of the heat on the car and the humidity on the lawn, she couldn't help sneezing.

Ba Tian hasn't come back yet. Han Qilu turns around again and looks at her.

"I know about it." As he spoke, he took off his coat and threw it to an chuxia: "since you know that there is a banquet to accompany you in the evening, don't catch a cold at this critical moment."

He looks business like, an chuxia's eyes dark, clenched his clothes: "I know, then I'm gone."

Jiang Yuanyuan is sitting on the sofa in the hall drinking tea. There is a variety show on TV, which makes her laugh. Seeing an chuxia come in with Han Qilu's coat in his hand, his face changed and he sat upright and asked, "this dress Seven records for you? "

An chuxia was silent for a moment and then said, "he said that he would not catch a cold at the crucial moment of the dinner party, so he gave me his coat."

Jiang Yuanyuan's hand holding the tea cup was slightly stiff. The tea flowed along the edge. She stood up quickly, and the maid next to her quickly handed over the tissue.

When everything was finished, Jiang Yuanyuan looked up at an chuxia and said with a smile, "that boy is a knife mouth with a bean curd heart. Any dinner party is just an excuse. In fact, he is concerned about you. You see, the heart of my seven records is still in you. "

Jiang Yuanyuan is in a good mood. Han Qilu's "seven records of my family" and a bad mood are called "Bunny". This huge contrast complements her personality.

A coat can't express anything. An chuxia doesn't show any happy expression on his face, but his hand holding the coat is tight.

"Mommy, I'll go up and change." She was also uncomfortable with the tight underpants.

Jiang Yuanyuan watched an chuxia go upstairs. He put his hand on the tea cup and went outside.

At that time, Han Qilu had enough fun with batian. After giving batian to a special keeper, he turned back and ran into Jiang Yuanyuan who came out to look for him.

Jiang Yuanyuan, like a robber who was blocking the road, put his hands on his hips and said with a bad look: "you have lost a lot of homework these days. In the early summer, I invited a tutor for her, and the past class was made up. What about you?"

Next to the wind whistling sound, overhead sky gray pressure down, it is obvious that a heavy rain is coming. Han Qilu looks a little bad: "learning doesn't mean everything."

This is what typical adolescent people would say. Jiang Yuanyuan said: "you son of a bitch, why don't you learn from others in early summer? Learning doesn't mean everything, but what else can you do if you can't learn well? "

"Oh." Han Qilu lost his patience and went to the side.

But how could Jiang Yuanyuan let him go like this? She had her own plan, too.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Han Qilu. She took out the look of an elder and said earnestly: "Mommy, learning is a very important thing for you at present. So, since you don't like tutoring teachers, let early summer give you supplementary lessons. Although you are a senior two, but the gap between those Chinese subjects should be small, you can ask for advice in early summer. "

“……” Han Qilu looked at Jiang Yuanyuan. How could he not guess what little abacus Jiang Yuanyuan had played in his heart. But after thinking about an chuxia, he planned to resist with such a refusal."What are you doing? Come with me, I have to let Xiao chuxia teach you Chinese well today. There are no Chinese who can't learn their lessons well. " Han takes Jiang yuanqiang to the villa.

At first, Han Qilu was a little reluctant, but when Jiang Yuanyuan asked two servants to throw his Chinese textbooks to him and put him in front of an chuxia's house, he suddenly felt that Jiang Yuanyuan had done something difficult not to make him unhappy.

"I'll call you at dinner. No, you're not allowed to come out." Jiang Yuanyuan strongly left such a sentence and left with two servants, leaving Han Qilu alone at the door of an chuxia.

Do you want to go in or not? Han Qilu clenched the Chinese textbook in his hand and sighed.

"What are you doing at the door?" Jiang Yuanyuan, who had gone silently, suddenly turned back and looked at Han Qilu strangely and asked, "you don't dare to knock on the door, do you?"

I'm kidding, he's not afraid of the earth, but also afraid of this small door?

Just to sneer, Jiang Yuanyuan was quick to reach out for him to knock on the door.

"Hello - who let you knock?" Han Qilu frowns, looks slightly uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuanyuan was very humble to bend the corners of his mouth and smile: "I think about it, or want me to say a better with early summer, in case she does not accept you this student how to do?"

"No?" Han Qilu's brow frowned deeper: "why not accept it?"

He's so handsome and handsome, and he's very casual, isn't he?

Not waiting for Han Qilu to continue narcissism, the door of the room has been pushed open. An chuxia, wearing a hairy Pajama suit, looks at them two in doubt.

"Little early summer." The smile on Jiang Yuanyuan's face deepened: "mommy has something to help you with."

"What's the matter?" An Chu Xia's eyes are full of doubts, standing up straight body, a face positive asked.

"This is the little bunny!" Jiang Yuanyuan pulled Han Qilu's arm and pulled Han Qilu to his face. He said with a smile, "this guy's language is too poor. At the lowest point, he got nine points. Mommy knows that your Chinese has always been very good, so she wants you to help him make up for his lessons."

“……” An chuxia's face is a little surprised. There are few people in this world who get nine marks in Chinese test Right?

Of course, what Jiang Yuanyuan said was not to deceive an chuxia. When Han Qilu was in grade one of senior high school, he really got nine points in the exam, and he scored in his composition. Of course, the front part was empty, and only the multiple choice questions were done. But what's wrong with him is that he didn't do any of the ten multiple choice questions right.

"Hello --" Han Qilu looked at Jiang Yuanyuan displeased, annoyed why she took this shameful thing as a show off and told it to everyone.

It is not a matter to be proud of, especially in the face of an chuxia.

"Can you, little early summer? Mommy knows you're the best Jiang Yuanyuan takes out the skill of coquetry, looks at an chuxia with a smile and asks.

"All right." An chuxia takes a look at Han Qilu's Chinese book, which is a senior two textbook. However, Chinese is not very clear about age.

"Then Mommy will give him to you. You must teach him well! Then Mommy will go first Jiang Yuanyuan turned away with a smile, as if in a good mood.

Han Qilu stood at the door, a tall man standing with a small Chinese textbook in his hand, quite strange.

An Chu Xia raised his eyes and looked at the embarrassed Han Qilu. He stepped back and said, "come in."

Her words calm, Han Qilu also no longer said anything, raised his feet into the room. There are a lot of shopping bags on ANN chuxia's bed, but they haven't been opened yet. Han, do you want to go shopping with me when you buy a Chinese textbook

While asking, he opened one of the bags. Inside was a macarone knitted sweater. Just looking at the color, it made people feel warm and suitable for her.

An chuxia bent down to pick up the Chinese book that he had thrown aside and said, "Han Qilu, this is my room."

"This is my family." Han Qilu's natural interface.

An chuxia's expression was stiff for a moment, and finally he didn't say anything.

Knowing that he had said something wrong, he put down his knitting sweater, rubbed his hands and said, "I'm sorry I shouldn't touch your stuff. "

"It doesn't matter." An chuxia calmly meets his sight: "this thing is also bought with your family's money, you have the right to touch it."

An early summer language calm, Han Qilu can hear that she is a little angry, and this gas is not small.

"I didn't mean that..." Han Qilu was in a hurry to explain.

"Never mind. I'm not angry." Ann early summer says against one's heart, walked to the desk: "come on, we have a class."

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