Once heard the eldest aunt's words, almost an old blood spit out.

Say that you are a bad child, but you laugh at yourself. When others laugh at themselves, don't agree with them, OK?

Emotional intelligence is really low. It's like a girl says she's fat, but you say by the side, yes, you're fat. That girl can't blow up her hair right away?

But look at the appearance of the eldest aunt, I don't care whether he's fried or not. It's about that he's more stimulated by Ningshu. He once swallowed the old blood.

Ning Shu then said, "I began to have early love when I was young. As a bad student like you, I also like mushroom cooling."

It's a bit gripping. I used to breathe freely. The devil knows that there's no redeeming point in my present self. I'm probably interested in my future self.

Ning Shu continued, "I don't care if she is pregnant or not, I'll let that mushroom cool down and let's squat downstairs and let's lose the reputation of our old family."

"I'm going downstairs to buy a dish. Everyone is talking about you. What do you think will happen to you?" Ning Shu stares at Zeng idle.

Zeng Xian:

What kind of reputation do we need?

Do you have fame?

About Zeng Xian's eyes were too obvious. Ning Shu noticed the meaning in his eyes and immediately raised his chin and stared at Zeng Xian.

Zeng Xian is a boy, even if he is young, but his height is not comparable to that of a woman like Ning Shu.

Although Ning Shu was short, he held his chin so high, and his momentum was rising. The whole person seemed to be infinitely tall, but he felt that he was getting shorter and shorter.

She looks at herself like a devil with red eyes. The corner of her mouth is an evil smile. She will explode her head in the next moment.

Ning Shu said, "I'm honest with your uncle. You don't take this reputation seriously. If something happens to you, ha ha..."

"If you let me hear you, I'll let you know what hell is on earth if you tell me as a joke when I'm someone else's talking."

Zeng Xian's sideburns shed a drop of sweat. At this time, Zeng Xian, even if it was a change, was also a small change in climate. How could it be compared with Ningshu, such a research evolutionary body.

Ji Hong next to them listened to their conversation, and was a little surprised. She had spent a lot of time with her eldest aunt, which was really a spark with lightning, crackling.

There is no softness and tolerance that women should have. What a special feeling!

People can't hold on to such a character as Zeng Xian.

Ji Hong is sometimes stared at by Zeng's dull eyes. They all feel a little creepy and white sweaty on her back.

Afraid of what he will do next?

But when he looked away, the big stone in his heart was moved away. In short, it was called a low pressure.

Obviously she is a tutor. How can I feel that she has hired a tutor and the other is her tutor.

once said, "I know, we must not make complaints about the reputation of the old family in my hands."

Ning Shu tut said, "just know. Besides, this matter has been solved for me. Study hard, or I will supervise you every day. Your uncle and I are your guardians after all."

Once idle speechless, Ning Shu asks: "hear?"

He moved his lips, his voice as thin as a gnat: "I hear you."

Ning Shu's slippers, high heels and thin heels reached the ground and made a noise, "louder, do you hear me?"

Zeng enlarges his voice, "I hear you."

Ning Shu said, "it's good to hear that. What are you still doing? Tutors don't need money. They waste time, don't need money, and donate it to people in need, such as me?"

Zeng idle didn't notice Ning Shu, but turned to go upstairs, Ji Hong also hurriedly followed, went back to the room and explained to Zeng idle.

Zeng is not in a state, even in a daze. Ji Hong knows that Zeng is not in a mood now, so she says, "why don't you come here today and I'll come back tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll charge less for the make-up today?" Ji Hong is full of money. She is poor.

He once went back to God, "no, just give it as usual."

Ji Hong was happy, but didn't show it. She left Zeng's home.

Zeng was thinking about how to cut the grass and root. No, how to solve this problem. A sudden cell phone ring interrupted his thinking and answered the phone. It was his tutor.

"I'm a little scared when someone seems to follow me." Ji Hong's voice was so timid that she would cry when she heard it.

It's a girl. I'm very afraid of this kind of thing.

He sat up on the bed, got up and went to the door to change his shoes

The wind at night is a little cool. I used to look for Jihong according to the location of my mobile phone.

Seeing that someone is really following Jihong, he goes straight over the man who is dressed in black, wears a hat and lowers his head to cover himself up. It seems that he is going to do something bad.Zeng walked by, and put his hand on Jihong's shoulder. Jihong was shocked. Seeing that it was Zeng Xian, he sighed with relief, "here you are.

"Why did you leave? We agreed." Zeng Xian's voice was a little loud. The people who followed him pressed down on his hat, turned a corner and stopped following Ji Hong.

Zeng laid down his hand on Jihong's shoulder and said with a wrung brow, "otherwise, you should stop doing it and be put in your life for a little money."

"I'm still dead without money." Ji Hong said, "how can I live without money?".

Zeng Xian:

It's money, not life.

Zeng xianben wanted to say that he would transfer the class to Sunday, but his foundation is very poor. This semester can't make up the previous one at all.

Zeng has been thinking about whether to change a tutor, or at least a man, without worrying about this.

Ji Hong hurriedly said, "I can. I don't have money to eat. Don't do that. I said a week's probation period. Today is the fifth day."

"You really don't want to die," he sighed

Zeng leisurely sent Ji Hong to the school gate. Seeing her enter the school, she turned around and left. After a walk, people were excited and couldn't sleep at all.

It's time to turn around, but it's time for Zeng to find out how to cut the grass and root, not how to solve the rich woman Kong Beibei.

The problem of combebe was solved directly from the root.

As soon as my heart relaxed, I fell asleep.

It's undeniable that Ning Shu gave Zeng Xian a little pressure and left a little shadow in his heart.

It's just a little bit.

Zeng Xian is good at school now. He dare not make any trouble.