Chapter 88
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Su Xi's head is numb, looking at the man's sudden figure standing there, forgetting to avoid it, and being hit on the head by the pillow thrown by Ling Yihang.
"Don't fool around!" Ling Jiuze turned his eyes and scolded Ling Yihang in a low voice.
Ling Yihang didn't think he would really hit Su Xi and jumped neatly from the sofa. "you're stupid, why don't you know how to hide"
Su Xi touched his head and said, "it's all right, it doesn't hurt."
Ling Yihang looked at Ling Jiuze. "Uncle, Mr. Su says she likes you!"
Su Xi, ".
she really wants to consider resigning.
Ling Jiuze looked at Su Xi and seemed to smile. "really"
Su Xi smiled and said calmly, "Yes, I also like Yi Hang and Yi Nuo. Thank you for giving me a job. You are all good people."
Ling Yihang shook his shoulder in disgust. "goose bumps are going to get up!"
Su Xi smiled gently, "Mr. Ling, the exam paper is not comprehensive. I would like to continue to give Yihang a comprehensive test next week."
Ling Yihang's eyes widened instantly.
Ling Jiuze smiled. Mukuang knew it well and said faintly, "that's why I'm here. This time the question is too simple. Next time, Mr. Su put it a little more difficult, so that we can see the true level of Yihang."
he added, "I'll show his father the results of the next exam."
Ling Yihang,
he was like a small sail floating on the sea and was hit by two big ships at the same time.
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when Su Xi came downstairs after the second class, Han Jing was still in the living room. She was the only one.
she deliberately turned a blind eye to Su Xi, only looking at Ling Yihang and said with a gentle and warm smile, "Yihang, I went to the mall today and saw a new model of the Lego Planet series. I specially bought it for you to see if I liked it."
Ling Yihang glanced at Lego on the coffee table. "No, my uncle asked someone to buy it for me the other day."
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"really" Han Yu smiled awkwardly. "then take it to your classmates."
it was only then that she turned to look at Su Xi and her smile faded. "I heard that Yihang's grades have improved a lot. Teacher Su has worked hard. Yihang's parents are not at home. I thank teacher Su for them. Mr. Su, take care, and I won't see you off! "
completely regards himself as the tone of the Ling family hostess.
before Su Xi spoke, Ling Yihang suddenly said, "Miss Su is not leaving. She stays for lunch."
Han Yan winked at Ling Yihang. "it's not appropriate for an outsider to eat at home, is it"
"whose home is this" Ling Yihang asked rhetorically.
Han Huan's smile froze and his face flushed.
Ling Yihang said coolly, "this is my home. I say who is an outsider and who is an outsider. Teacher Su is my teacher and my friend. Others are not qualified to say that she is an outsider."
Su Xi's eyes moved and he turned to look at Ling Yihang, and his heart slid warmly.
Han Huan's fundus was cold, and she looked up at Ling Jiuze, who was coming down the stairs, with a slightly aggrieved opening. "Jiuzawa!"
Ling Jiuze didn't look at her, but looked at the servant outside the kitchen. "Mr. Su likes rice wine and duck soup. Are you ready"
the servant said at once, "when you're ready, you can have dinner right away."
Han Yu stood there, feeling the wind blowing out of the window hit her in the face like a slap. She was angry and aggrieved, and wanted to grab the door for a moment, but when she saw Su Xi, she calmed herself down and pretended to stand there as if nothing had happened.
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Su Xi was forced to stay for dinner. When he went to the bathroom on the first floor to wash his hands, he was blocked by Han Xiao.
Han Huan has undisguised disgust and resentment in his eyes. "Don't think that Kuzawa really likes you, he did it on purpose to annoy me!"
Su Xi felt that Han Xiao was more pitiful than Zhou Ting. Whether she meant it or not, at least Zhou Ting got Qiao Yu.nd Da Meo play, with roses blooming all over the wall, reflecting the delicate faces of young girls, like a pair of beautiful ink paintings.Si Yan looked away, leaned his head against the back of his...