Male God, a Little Su

The girl's eyes were stained with water, and there was a feeling of hurt in the bottom of her eyes.

She pursed her lips, the delicate fingertips holding the insulation box turned white, and her eyes were full of accusations.

"Personally, hunger keeps you awake, so I never eat breakfast."

Qiao Ye's thin eyelids drooped and glanced at the girl's almost crying expression.

He pinched his eyebrows, "As a girl, you have to learn to protect yourself. Don't ask a single man to eat at your house again."

It was also today that he saw Wang Shiyuan, and he suddenly realized that his recent emotions were a little too flooded?

Compared with Wang Shiyuan, she is completely a child who has not yet grown up.

Clean, simple, and understands nothing.

like a blank sheet of paper—

"But you are no one else!"

Su Yan sniffed, and said with red eyes: "You saved me!"

"Anyone present would make the same choice as me."

Qiao Ye shook his head and dismissed her words.

"You can study hard in the last two months, improve your grades, and try to get into a good university, which is the best reward for me, you know?"

He let out a breath of turbidity, with a tired look on his brows.

"Okay, go back and rest."

The girl's eyes were so red that she pursed her lips, turned to open the door, and carried her things in.

Seeing that Qiao Ye was still standing outside the door, she squeezed her small fist and said, "It's my business whether to send it or not. As for whether you eat it or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

After speaking, she slammed the door open.

The relationship seems to have returned to the beginning.

Qiao Ye's eyelids jumped, he looked at the closed door, raised his hand and touched his nose.

"This little girl, her temper is too bad-"

After all, he was half her teacher, and if he disagreed, he slammed the door on him.

Qiao Ye sighed softly, shook his head and turned back to the next door.

In his heart, Su Yan was not much different from those students, just because the two were neighbors. He had a relationship in an Internet cafe again, so Su Yan's image was much fuller in his impression, and he wouldn't make it into a face.

But it was not as Wang Shiyuan thought that he had unreasonable thoughts about his students.

He wasn't such a beast yet.

...

"Ayao, how much is your QQ account, add a friend, and I'll pull you down into the guild group."

Su Yan was in a bad mood.

She slowly reported a series of numbers, and the little penguin in the lower right corner quickly jumped.

OK to add friends.

[Yu Tian invites you to join the [Yu Tian Guild]]

Su Yan nodded in agreement, almost as soon as she entered, the QQ group was like swiping the screen, and the news quickly jumped out.

[Wow, a newcomer? ! 】

【Is it a girl? 】

[Yoyoyo is still pulled by the president himself! Could it be that this is our president's wife? ! 】

Yutian: [Don't talk nonsense, this is Xiaobai I brought when I was leveling. She has never been in contact with online games. You can take her to play more when you have time to familiarize yourself with the mechanics of this game. 】

【Ah~ When did the president become so considerate? 】

【Why didn't anyone bring me when I was leveling? 】

【Upstairs +1】

[Hey, I think we followed the boss to death and fought in several games, but we never got this kind of treatment. Thinking about it is really sad~]

【That's it! There must be jq]

Yu Tian: [Any more rhythm and one-by-one banning packages? She's timid, don't scare her. 】

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Yu Tian did not clarify or admit it.

Su Yan laughed, her cherry lips opened slightly, and she spit out two words: "Scumbag—"