City: My Little Prodigy

early morning.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window and onto the quilt.

Shen Lang was lying comfortably on the bed, suddenly feeling like a stone was pressing against his chest.

When I opened my eyes, I saw two very beautiful and lovely faces, staring at myself with big eyes blinking.

"Uncle, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"Uncle, sleep more and let Bao'er see you more."

Shen Lang felt speechless.

Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer were lying on his chest.

"I was woken up by you, how could I still sleep?"

"Have you forgotten that your uncle is angry when you get up, is your butt itchy again?"

Lin Jiayao giggled and said:

"Uncle, Bo'er and I didn't do anything, it was you who woke up, uncle."

After playing games until midnight last night, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer didn't go back.

No matter how Shen Lang rushes, the two girls are still living and dead in Shen Lang's bed.

Occupy my big bed not to mention, and disturb my sleep,

Is it true that your uncle has no temper at all?

Shen Lang grinned, and immediately stretched out his hand, suppressing his two beautiful nieces,

After a while of tickling, the two girls' begging for mercy echoed in the room.

Yesterday's maid outfit was replaced by two nieces.

Qin Baoer wore a dress, while Lin Jiayao put on shorts and a T-shirt,

Four slender, light-white calves, constantly dangling in front of Shen Lang,

Shen Lang wanted to pick up the fly swatter to teach the two girls a lesson.

After a while of playfulness, Shen Lang also got up.

Since he had been teaching Lin Zhixuan how to be a good policeman when he came back yesterday, Shen Lang didn't pay much attention to the situation at home. He walked to the living room and saw the trash can at home, full of snack bags.

Shen Lang's face darkened:

"How many snacks did you eat yesterday?"

"The house is about to become a garbage dump, haven't you seen it?"

Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer blinked:

"Uncle, we didn't eat snacks."

"No snacks? Do you think I'm blind?"

"Uncle, what we eat is not snacks, but misses. Jiayao and I are at home, and we miss uncle so much. When we think about it, we get hungry, so Jiayao and I turn our thoughts into appetite. So many misses to eat. We really are not snacking."

Seeing Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer talking nonsense there, Shen Lang grinned:

"Starting today, in addition to making papers, each of you will have to put me on a treadmill and run for an hour!"

"Don't you like to eat snacks? In order to prevent you from getting fat, you must exercise more. I don't want to go out with my two fat nieces in the future, you know?"

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer's small faces instantly turned bitter.

Qin Baoer wanted to act coquettish, but Shen Lang glared at him and immediately closed his mouth.

Lin Jiayao was a bit naive, she directly said what was in her heart:

"Uncle, then I won't eat snacks in the future, can you not let me run?"

"No! If you talk more, run for 2 hours!"

Lin Jiayao glanced at Qing Baoer in despair and sadness:

"It's all your fault for buying so many snacks."

"You said to me, why didn't I see you say such a thing when I was eating."

............

After lunch, Shen Lang was lying comfortably on the sofa watching TV, in the fitness room, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer were running on the treadmill,

It's all about snacks! Never eat snacks again!

Woohoo!

It's a pity that Shen Lang couldn't hear the cries in the hearts of the two girls, just as he was watching TV,

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Shen Lang is a little strange, who will come to visit at this time?

Walking over and opening the door, Shen Lang saw a middle-aged man and a beautiful young lady standing at the door.

And this beautiful young lady, Shen Lang also knows, isn't this Lin Jiayao's former head teacher, Xu Qingqing?

The middle-aged man glanced at Shen Lang: "This is Lin Jiayao's home."

"Yes, may I ask you to be."

Hearing Shen Lang's question,

"You're Lin Jiayao's younger brother, so, let me introduce myself. My name is Li De. I'm the principal of Lin Jiayao's school. Is Lin Jiayao at home?"

The headmaster had just finished speaking when Xu Qingqing, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said:

"Principal, you are mistaken, this is not Lin Jiayao's younger brother!"

"He's Lin Jiayao's uncle!"

"Lin Jiayao's uncle?"

The principal was stunned when he heard this sentence,

And Shen Lang, when he heard that this person was actually Lin Jiayao's former principal, instantly lost interest.

Might as well look at the beautiful teacher.

Shen Lang looked at Xu Qingqing and blinked:

"Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

"Uncle Jiayao, I made a special trip to visit you."

"Visit me?"

"Well, by the way, let's see if Lin Jiayao is at home. We have something to discuss with her."

Shen Lang looked inside the door and shouted to Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer:

"Stop running, Jiayao, Baoer, your class teacher is here to see you."

Hearing Shen Lang's voice, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer immediately got off the treadmill. After putting on their jackets, the two girls ran to the door.

"Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

"Huh....isn't this the headmaster?"

Qin Baoer recognized the principal, she blinked her beautiful big eyes, and there was some doubt in her little head,

Why did the principal come here?

Hearing Qin Baoer's words, Shen Lang grinned:

"Bo'er, don't call me wrong."

"It's the former principal! Don't forget, you've transferred schools now..."

"Yes, yes, it's the former principal!"

Qin Baoer immediately corrected his mistake,

Hearing their conversation, the principal's face darkened, as if a little embarrassed.

Xu Qingqing glanced at the principal, and then said to Qin Baoer and Lin Jiayao:

"Well, can we go in and take a seat? Baoer, Jiayao, the principal and I have come here to discuss something with you."

Although Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer are no longer studying at Xingchen High School, Xu Qingqing is their former teacher and taught them well at the beginning.

Now that the teacher comes to the door, how could the two girls turn away the former head teacher?

After welcoming Xu Qingqing and the principal, the group sat down on the sofa,

Lin Jiayao made two cups of tea and put it on the coffee table.

"Mr. Xu, when you come to my house, do you have something to tell me?"