Chapter 2 Meeting Little Tits 2

Later in the evening, I walked into the Xingyufu Community along the road, found the family to make up for the lesson, and did some psychological construction for myself for a while before ringing the doorbell.

With a click, the door opened. The woman who opened it was a beautiful and amiable lady who took a deep breath late at night and was about to open her mouth to introduce herself. The lady immediately smiled: "You're going to be late, please come in, come in."

"Hello aunt." He gave a bright smile to her later, and shouted her very politely.

"Hello, hello! Husband—Xiao Ye ’s tutor is here! Xiao Ye! Come out soon, your teacher is here!” Han Ye ’s mother changed her slippers towards the end of the night, and whistled toward her. Shouted inside the room.

He changed his slippers every night, walked into the living room behind Han Ye's mother, and sat down on the sofa obediently.

After a while, Han Ye's father came out of the study. When he saw Yu Yu, sitting on the sofa, his expression was stunned, but he greeted her with a smile.

Just the next second, he reached out and grabbed Han Ye's mother who was going to cut fruit in the kitchen, dragged her to the corner next to him, and whispered, "This is what Professor Shen recommended to you to teach Xiao Ye's tutor ?? "

"Yes, they are the third place in the province's college entrance examination this year, and Nanda's top students." Han Ye's mother nodded.

"But she's a girl, and she looks so quiet. What if she is bullying her even if she doesn't listen to her?" Han Ye's dad asked angrily at his wife.

"What are you afraid of? Others may not be able to cure small children, she will definitely be able to cure them. Even if they ca n’t, they wo n’t be bullied by small children. Rest assured." It looks like a bamboo cane.

"Are you sure?" Han Ye's dad was still not quite convinced.

Han Ye's mother gave him a white look and whispered something in his ear. The worried expression on Han Ye's face disappeared instantly, "Okay, I'm relieved now."

"Okay, let's go to the living room to accompany the guests." After Han Ye's mother said with a smile, she went to the kitchen to cut fruit.

After Han Ye's father fell to the ground with one heart, he walked back to the living room with a smile, watching Yu Wanwan looking around, and sat down not far from her.

Later in the evening, he quickly put away his gaze and looked at Han Ye's father sitting next to him.

But Han Ye's eyes ...

How to say, it seems to be full of excitement and expectation, the feeling is like a three-year-old child went to the zoo to meet his long-loved panda-eyes glow, exaggerated face, it is poor Use your fingers to point your nose and shout "Look, panda" ...

Later in the evening, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he hesitated and cried out, "Uncle?"

"Ah? Oh ... I'm sorry ..." Han Ye's father turned back, smiled awkwardly at her, looked at the bedroom where there was no movement, stood up with a frown, a deep voice Shouted: "Han Ye, come out soon! Your teacher has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Here it is." A deep, good voice sounded slowly, but his voice was full of impatience, and then the footsteps sounded, and a figure came out slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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