Song Miao drank a cup in the evening, and she was not confused.It was the strength of the alcohol, coupled with the clear and pleasant aroma on the man's body, that Song Miao was confused, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.When you're around a man, you're always extra at ease."
Sir."
Uncle Zhang sent a bowl of soup and left, Huo Yunque took the tray and put it aside.A small bag bulged on the bed, and the girl turned over, shrunk into the quilt, and fell asleep soundly.Huo Yunque shook his head, he adjusted the temperature in the room to a constant temperature.Bending down to pick up the clothes on the ground, just as he was cleaning up, a mobile phone fell to the ground.Ding--just so it happens, the phone rings.Yau Yau: Auntie, are you still in class tonight?
Everyone is waiting in the YY channel.Even if Huo Yunque has never liked to spy on others, that line of words inevitably jumped into his eyes.He picked up his phone and just put it on the table.Yau Yau: Crooked?
Are you there, baby?
Are you already asleep?
Why don't I go and tell you that there is no class tonight?
Tang Xinrou didn't wait for a response, she knocked her head and was very entangled, should she give me a call?
But what if it disturbs her?
I don't know how many minutes have passed, and a tick-tick prompt suddenly sounded in the computer.Homeowners are online!
Tang Xinrou's eyes lit up, and she immediately sat down with the roll.But after hearing the faint sound of electricity, Mai Li wore a man's lazy and hoarse voice.No way??"
The child is asleep, I'll teach her tonight's lesson."
Huo Yunque was born with a lack of enthusiasm in his bones, and he did all this just for Song Miao.Pulling out a scroll casually, he glanced at it casually.English."
Now please find the English test paper marked No. 1, and if there are no problems, we will start now."
Tang Xinrou: ???
The private class group is all fried.Don Jr.: I'm relying on me!
I can't breathe!
How is Mr.
Huo??
Xu Yue: Don't say it.Shen Xun: Smiling Han Jun: Nervous......
If we don't understand something, will Mr.
Huo scold?
Don Jr.: Hehe, scolding you is giving you face.In fact, Huo Yunque's lectures are really just simple lectures.No interaction, no looking at the screen, exactly following your own train of thought.His voice is exceptionally superior, more imposing than a male announcer, and his tone is lazy and elegant, like a medieval aristocrat.When I read English, I heard an explosion.
[Woo woo, I'm sorry little teacher!
I slapped myself, I actually had a bad idea for the little teacher's man!
】[Sister, it's not just you, I'm ...... too] [Just hearing this voice, it's going to be high.] 】[Although Mr.
Huo's class is very good, at this time, who the cares what he talks about?
Isn't it over if it sounds good?!
】[AhhhhWhat about transsexuals if they don't like it?
】[Poofha, you're up there!]
】[Can you listen to the lecture quietly?]
Is it hard to learn to respect people?
Someone wasted time to give you free tuition, thank you Dade, can you still laugh at yourself here?
You're fucking outrageous!
】[Teacher, I didn't understand the previous question, can I explain it again?]
It's a pity that Huo Yunque never interacted with anyone from beginning to end.He finished the whole volume quietly, and it took him less than an hour.forcibly reduced the time of Song Miao's lectures by more than half.