Lu's mother's eyes were filled with smiles. It was rare to meet a girl who looked so beautiful, sensible and generous.

She couldn't let her run away.

Lu's mother said tactfully that she wanted to prepare lunch, so she left home. For a moment, Linlang and Lu Xinghe were left in the whole house.

Lu Xinghe was eating breakfast carefully, afraid that he would break the beauty.

"I promised to give me some lessons, you can't cheat." Linlang leaned on the chair to remind Lu Xinghe.

"Then someone can't cheat on it because of too much homework." Lu Xinghe fought back.

Linlang's movements stopped, as if he suddenly thought of something, and his eyebrows twisted together in pain: "Is it still time for me to walk now?"

She came to his house purely to flirt.

I don't want to do my homework at all!

Lu Xinghe didn't give her a chance to refute and took her to the study.

Linlang was forced to sit at the mahogany table and looked at Lu Xinghe who was reading a book on the sofa opposite with a sad face.

Lu Xinghe seemed to notice her gaze, turned the book away, coughed lightly, "Hand straighten your back, don't sit with your body arched."

Linlang's face became even more sad: "Student Lu, you will be sorry for me if you don't go to be a teacher in the future."

"Why are you sorry?" Lu Xinghe asked.

"Because I have been tortured by you for so long, I should have tortured others too."

The scene of Lu Xinghe staring at the whole class with a cold face immediately emerged in Linlang's mind.

The picture changes.

She thought of the scene where Lu Xinghe held the instruction stick at her again, and covered her face embarrassedly.

Thinking about it this way.

Being a teacher is really good.

Lu Xinghe thought she was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly walked over with concern: "What's wrong?"

Because he was anxious, he walked faster and accidentally tripped on the corner of the table and fell towards Linlang.

Fortunately, he used his arms to support the chair and did not fall to Linlang.

The warm breath poured down. Linlang blinked his peach blossom eyes and leaned into his ear and whispered: "You smell so good."

Her voice was soft and soft, twitching in his heart like a kitten.

Lu Xinghe's face turned red quickly. He quickly stood up and did not dare to look directly into Linlang's eyes: "I, I'll get you some drinks."

After saying that, he left the study without looking back.

At the same time, the system in Linlang's spiritual consciousness sounded a prompt sound: [Congratulations to the host, Lu Xinghe's favorability increased by 3 points, and the current progress is 81!]

Linlang leaned on the chair with satisfaction, and the fun-loving light flashed in his eyes.

The smell on his body is getting more and more fragrant.

After a moment, Lu Xinghe brought a glass of milk and walked in.

He didn't know why he took a glass of milk from the refrigerator, but he just thought Linlang should like to drink it.

He also put it in the microwave for a while, and the milky white milk was venting hot.

"You drink this, you should be able to have lunch later." Lu Xinghedao.

Linlang took the milk: "Auntie is back?"

Lu Xinghe nodded and then sat on the sofa again.

This position can see the movements of Linlang on the opposite side.

In the past few days, he looked at her scratching her head more than a dozen times, frowned more than a dozen times, and sighed more than a dozen times.

Every frown and smile of her is so pleasing to the eye.

That... fascinated him.

In the past, he always felt that the day was so long and tormenting.

Now he just wants the clock to go slower and slower, so he can take a look at her more.
Chapter completed!