After rebirth, my friend's mother became my maid

"boom!"

After slamming the door shut, Bai Jie glanced at Zhang Zhiming and secretly complained in her heart about her harsh words just now, which seemed to be too early.

"Zhang Zhiming, do you plan to go to the Education Bureau with me tomorrow, or lend me your phone for a day?" Bai Jie asked.

Zhang Zhiming scratched his head. He was going home to find Yu Chunjiao soon. He definitely couldn't go with Bai Jie, so he could only lend her his phone and let her go by herself.

"Teacher, give me your mobile phone later so we can use it to change the card. You just need to return the phone to me on Monday."

"Thank you. Please sit here for a while. I'll cook the food soon. We'll cook it after dinner."

Bai Jie felt relieved, asked Zhang Zhiming to sit down again, and then went to the kitchen to finish the dishes that she had not finished just now.

"Shredded pork with green pepper, boiled pork slices, and bean curd soup, two vegetables and one soup should be enough! The only thing left is that the bean curd soup is not boiled yet."

Thinking that she would punish the villain, Dean Gao, tomorrow, Bai Jie felt a little excited, but then she thought of her boyfriend Wang Shen, and felt a little melancholy for a moment.

Originally, Bai Jie had never thought of falling in love so early. She was only twenty-three years old this year, which was when she was still young. However, she met the perverted Dean Gao as soon as she entered work.

In order to avoid Dean Gao, she also applied to be transferred from her original position to the School of Business Administration. Despite this, Dean Gao still pursued her fiercely and would treat her to dinner and visit her in her office every three days.

Bai Jie was so annoyed that she agreed to Wang Shen's pursuit, but she didn't know that she already had a boyfriend. Dean Gao not only refused to restrain himself, but became even more shameless.

Sometimes he would threaten her with words. This time Bai Jie was threatened by Dean Gao's phone call. Bai Jie had no choice but to agree to let him come to her house for dinner.

I wanted to call my boyfriend to protect me, but Wang Shen turned a deaf ear to his words and arranged for a student to come over.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhiming is a ghost, otherwise he would probably be in danger when he left.

While her thoughts were swirling, the meal was ready. She brought the meal and bowls and chopsticks to the dining table in the living room, but Zhang Zhiming was nowhere to be seen. Bai Jie called out: "Zhang Zhiming, have you eaten?"

"Wait, I'll be right back."

Zhang Zhiming's voice came from the direction of the toilet.

Since the guests were not seated, Bai Jie naturally would not eat first. Looking around the living room, Bai Jie suddenly saw that the coffee on the coffee table was still full. She had brewed it to entertain Dean Gao and also brewed it for herself.

I walked over and took a look. The cup had not been touched yet.

It was still hot after touching it, Bai Jie thought to herself, Dean Gao didn't drink it anyway, so why not give it to Zhang Zhiming to avoid wasting it?

A few minutes later, Zhang Zhiming walked out of the toilet waving his hands. Seeing the bean curd soup and coffee on the table, he asked curiously: "Teacher, you drink soup and coffee at the same time."

"Try them all. The coffee beans I bought are quite expensive."

Bai Jie served Zhang Zhiming rice, then sat down, took a sip of her own cup of coffee, and started to eat vegetables.

"Well, it tastes really good."

Zhang Zhiming also took a sip of coffee. It tasted really good, with a sweet and sweet feeling.

I tasted the food, and it tasted good, and there was such a beautiful woman sharing lunch in front of me. Life was really wonderful.

My only regret is that the beauty does not belong to me, but to my counselor Wang Shen...

"Zhang Zhiming, why did you apply for Jiangling University?"

"Because my home is in Gangneung!"

Suddenly, while eating, Bai Jie took off her gold-rimmed glasses, put them at the table and started chatting with Zhang Zhiming.

"It's great that my home is here!" Bai Jie exclaimed inexplicably: "It's good to be close to home. You won't be afraid of places close to home. If you are bullied, you can call your parents and tell them, and then your parents will take them with you.

A large number of relatives and friends went to the school to settle accounts. Is that why you stayed in Gangneung?"

Zhang Zhiming shook his head: "No, I stayed in Jiangling just so that when my father comes home and wants to find me, he can find me as soon as possible."

"It sounds like you are quite filial, but why do you only mention your father and not your mother? You can't be partial to your parents." Bai Jie lectured.

Sure enough, Teacher Bai still can't be too idle. As soon as he is free, he starts educating people.

Zhang Zhiming joked: "My father is not very angry and has not found a wife yet, so I don't have a mother yet."

"ah?"

Bai Jie opened her eyes wide, and quickly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly clapped her hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask..."

"Pfft!" Zhang Zhiming was amused: "I didn't expect Teacher Bai, who loves to teach others, to apologize so quickly. I don't mind. Teacher, don't worry, hurry up and eat."

"I'm really sorry!"

Bai Jie still felt very guilty, her breath became heavy when she spoke, and her face turned red with shame.

Zhang Zhiming thought to himself, wasn't it just that he said a wrong sentence? Is it necessary to blame himself for this?

Just when Zhang Zhiming was wondering about this, Bai Jie suddenly fell down on the table for some reason, even overturning the bowl of white rice.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhiming quickly stood up and wanted to help Bai Jie, but he just stood up and immediately sat back down.

"What the hell, brother, what are you doing? Don't make trouble in this situation!"

Zhang Zhiming cursed himself secretly, raised his eyes to look at Bai Jie, and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

I saw Bai Jie's eyes becoming more and more blurred, half-biting her thin lips, reaching out to pull the shoulder strap of her bright red dress, revealing her delicate white collarbone, making her whole person look extremely enchanting.

Just looking at her appearance, Zhang Zhiming felt a strong impulse in his heart, and his head became dizzy, but he still had some sense left.

Zhang Zhiming tried his best to suppress his impulse, and asked with a small breath: "Teacher Bai, what are you doing?"

"I don't know either. I just feel that it's so hot now, so hot..." Bai Jie's voice was intermittent, vague and non-existent, just like the half-dried stream under the cover of Bai Xia.

More like a bleak autumn sound.

In fact, Zhang Zhiming also felt that it had become very hot.

It's like turning on the five-speed electric stove in the summer, drying out every drop of blood in your body.

"Zhang Zhiming, come here!"

Bai Jie curled her fingers at her, charming, gentle and affectionate.

Zhang Zhiming's eyes were also fascinated and lost his mind, but his only remaining reason told him that he could not pass, he could not pass.

"Teacher, I...I, I want to drink water." Zhang Zhiming's face turned red.

Bai Jie walked over with her soft body, bent down and put her arms around his neck, looking down at Zhang Zhiming, her breathing became more rapid, and the depths of her eyes were full of charm.

"Are you still thirsty now?"

"I...I...I don't know if I'm thirsty or not. I feel dizzy." Zhang Zhiming rubbed his temples. He felt that his reason seemed to be gradually getting away from him.

The next moment, Bai Jie's bright red lips touched his lips, and the eyes of her almond-shaped eyes were full of affection.

In the silence, Zhang Zhiming gave up his persistence, and touched Bai Jie's soft waist with his left and right hands, feeling her subconscious muscles tighten.

The old house is quiet, and Zhang Zhiming's soul seems to be lying on a dream net, swinging in the endless fragrance, soft, erratic, and quiet, as intoxicating as drinking a whole pot of old wine.

"..."