From Chasing His Wife To the Top

In the end, Li Hao waited and waited, but Su Minglan didn't open the door.

During this period, Luo Xiaoke wanted to open the door.

But Su Minglan stopped her.

"Leave him alone, let him freeze outside for a while." Su Minglan complained: "How can I make the girl wait outside for so long? I urged him several times to hurry up and go out, but I just didn't listen!"

Although Luo Xiaoke listened to Su Minglan's words, her heart ached.

After all, it was Li Hao who was standing outside in the cold.

If it were any other boy, she wouldn't have that much free time.

So Luo Xiaoke had no choice but to test: "Auntie, Li Hao hasn't come in yet, so it's not true that he doesn't have a key."

Su Minglan froze for a moment, then put down her chopsticks, walked into Li Hao's bedroom, and found his keys were on the table.

So she cursed and walked over to open the door: "I told you to bring the key with you, but you forgot to bring it. Look at you, you will know how miserable you are."

She opened the door and saw Li Hao freezing outside.

Li Hao cheered up and said, "Mom, are you murdering your own son?"

"Who told you not to bring the key?" Su Minglan said angrily.

"You told me not to take it. You said you were at home, why did you take it out? What if it falls?" Li Hao explained.

Su Minglan hesitated for a while, and continued to say without blushing, "Don't explain, it's your punishment anyway, who told you to let Xiao Ke stay outside for so long, it froze her to death."

Luo Xiaoke was worried that Li Hao would be criticized by Su Minglan, so she stood up and said, "Auntie, I'm not cold."

Seeing Luo Xiaoke pleading for Li Hao, Su Minglan felt happy.

But she still looked at Li Hao with a straight face: "Be nice to Xiao Ke in the future, or I won't be able to spare you."

"Understood." Li Hao sighed.

Thinking that my role as mother is too much, right?

Be too careful!

In fact, Luo Xiaoke is used to Li Hao's mother's way of getting along.

She felt that this was simply the prototype of Luo's mother.

Isn't that how Mama Luo treated herself when she was at home?

After thinking about it, Luo Xiaoke suddenly felt that he might as well come to Li Hao's house for tutoring in the future.

Not only do you have a rich breakfast, but you can also be pampered.

Kill three birds with one stone.

As for why it is three, the last one is of course the boy in front of him who has been nagging by his mother.

Su Minglan also knew that it was enough to complain about it, and then said to Luo Xiaoke with a smile all over her face: "But actually, he is not without merits, for example, he is good at studying, Xiao Ke, you should know his grades, right? "

Luo Xiaoke nodded: "Well, I know, he often comes first in the exam."

"It's not only that, he was the number one student in the city's senior high school entrance examination before. Let me tell you, when he was in the third grade of junior high school, his academic performance was not good. Then, it was useless for me to say it all the time. Then one day, He woke up by himself, and then his grades climbed up!"

"Of course I thought, um, my son just doesn't want to learn. If he wants to learn, wouldn't he be the top student in the provincial college entrance examination in the future?"

"Also, he not only studies well, but also plays basketball well. Xiao Ke, have you ever seen him play basketball?"

Luo Xiaoke continued to nod: "Well, I have seen it, I have seen his basketball game."

"Oh, I haven't watched my son play, but I know that he should be similar to Wang Shipeng and Zhu Fangyu, who just keeps hitting three-pointers."

Li Hao couldn't stand Su Minglan's rainbow fart anymore, so he hurriedly pushed her into the kitchen.

"Mom, go get busy, Xiao Ke and I are going to study after eating." Li Hao urged.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet, don't, let's chat for a while." Su Minglan said the last sentence with her last stubbornness: "Xiao Ke, my son is really good."

Luo Xiaoke looked at Su Minglan and couldn't help laughing.

After Li Hao settled his mother, he finally sat down.

He ate a bun, and said to Luo Xiaoke, "I'm sorry, my mother is like this, nagging and annoying."

"No, I think your mother has a pretty good personality." Luo Xiaoke shook her head.

Although she and Su Minglan met for the first time, there was no sense of strangeness at all.

It seems that the two have been together for a long time in the dark.

Various temperaments and thoughts can understand each other.

Seeing that the porridge in Luo Xiaoke's bowl was gone, Li Hao asked, "Do you still want porridge? I'll serve it for you."

"No need, I'm full." Luo Xiao could wipe her mouth with a tissue, "Okay, let's go into the room."

"Enter the room?" Li Hao was stunned for a moment, "So fast?"

"What time is it? If you don't hurry up, it will be noon later." Luo Xiaoke pointed to the clock on the wall.

Li Hao had no choice but to nod, "Okay then, where are the things you brought? Are you ready?"

"Of course, I brought three math papers and one physics book. Just waiting for you to tell me." Luo Xiaoke patted his small satchel and said anxiously.

Li Hao stood up, "Alright then, let's go into the room to study."

"good."

So, Luo Xiaoke followed Li Hao into the house.

"boom!"

After the door of Li Hao's bedroom was closed.

A head protruded from the kitchen door.

Su Minglan carefully looked in the direction of Li Hao's bedroom, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up her cell phone and dialed Li Jingming's number.

"Hey, the child's father. Yes, Xiao Ke is here. He is very good-looking, very polite, and a good boy."

Su Minglan was cleaning up the dishes while talking: "Ask what they are doing now? The two of them entered the room and went to study."

After hanging up the phone, Su Minglan suddenly had the expectation of three generations living under one roof.

She hurried to the wall, opened the calendar, and estimated.

"How long does it take for this kid to turn 18?"

Luo Xiaoke followed Li Hao into the house.

She looked at Li Hao's bedroom and found that his room was so clean!

Compared with his own room, Li Hao's room is simply heaven.

Luo Xiaoke suddenly felt embarrassed, thinking that she was still a girl, not as delicate as a boy.

She casually picked up the Doraemon dolls on the bed and said, "Hey, I didn't expect you to like these dolls too?"

"Yes, I like dolls very much." Li Hao explained.

Luo Xiaoke nodded: "My favorite doll is Doraemon, yes, yes, it seems that our tastes are the same."

"Of course, we are good friends! The aesthetics and taste are of course the same." When Li Hao was tidying up the desk, he crumpled up the receipt for the doll and threw it into the trash can.

Luo Xiaoke sat by the bed, looked at the layout of his room, and couldn't help admiring: "Not bad, not bad, I hope my future room can be like yours."

Li Hao nodded after hearing this: "Yeah, come on."

Seeing that Li Hao was unmoved, Luo Xiao deliberately added another sentence: "But if I clean up by myself, I'm so tired."

"It's okay, clean up slowly." Li Hao held back a smile and said deliberately, wanting to see her reaction.

Sure enough, Luo Xiaoke was speechless, she didn't expect that Li Hao couldn't understand what she meant!

She snorted, "I mean, if you can, I hope you can help me tidy up the room."

"Ah? You want to talk about this? Of course you can!" Li Hao pretended to suddenly realize, "I thought you would rely on your last stubbornness to clean up by yourself."

"I don't clean up ~ hee hee, I'm lazy." Luo Xiaoke lay directly on the bed, touched the mattress, and patted it: "It's so soft."

Li Hao tidied up the desk, and then said: "Okay, tidy up, let's study."

Luo Xiaoke turned around and looked at Li Hao who was sitting at the desk, suddenly she didn't think about it: "Why don't you do your homework first, I want to lie down for a while, this bed is so soft, it's useless if you don't lie down."

"I received your father's tutoring fee, so I have to do my job properly!" Li Hao pretended to be serious.

"Or, don't write, you lie down too, let's chat."

"good."

Li Hao immediately threw the pen away and lay down beside Luo Xiaoke.

The bed is very soft, Li Hao never thought so before.

But after Luo Xiaoke was beside him, he suddenly felt that the bed was very soft, so soft that he even relaxed.

Looking at her side face, Li Hao couldn't help feeling emotional.

[It's really beautiful! 】

Seeing that Li Hao had been staring at him, Luo Xiao wondered, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Because you look good!" Li Hao didn't shy away, and directly expressed his thoughts.

"Hey~~ You're shameless, playing hooligan!" Luo Xiaoke pretended to accuse.

She turned around and turned her back to Li Hao.

Seeing this, Li Hao sighed: "It's bad, it's what it is, and if you tell the truth, you will be scolded, so I won't say it in the future."

When Luo Xiaoke heard it, she immediately turned to look at Li Hao: "No! You must praise it! I will also praise it in the future!"

"You say you are a double standard. When I praise you, you call me a hooligan. If I don't praise you, you will not be happy." Li Hao said cheerfully.

Luo Xiaoke became arrogant: "I like this, and I don't treat everyone like this, I only listen to your compliments!"

"All right, all right, then I'll boast every day from now on, desperately." Li Hao laughed.

Luo Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction, and finally got up.

"Okay, let's study, you are taking my dad's tutoring fee."

She walked on the chair, took out the small satchel, opened the book, and prepared to do the questions.

Li Hao was a little frustrated, he was already lying on the same bed, why did he get up again?

Learn, learn, learn what is so easy to learn.

Suddenly, he wanted to return the 50 yuan tutoring fee.

Of course Luo Xiaoke didn't know what was going on in Li Hao's mind. She was looking for a pen holder on the desk, wanting to find a black pen.

But in the process of searching, she found some post-it notes stuck on the wall.

Taking a closer look, Luo Xiaoke noticed that these were some beautiful sentences.

"Love is not about finding a perfect person, but learning to appreciate that imperfect person with perfect eyes. Feelings are something that requires two people to understand each other, tolerate each other, and look at things from each other's point of view. What is ' like'?"

"The Chinese teacher said, I would rather be wrong than leave blank; the math teacher said, the process is wrong, the result will be wrong; the geography teacher said, the world is so big, it is not easy to meet you; the history teacher said, in the past It’s all history, and I can’t go back; among these teachers, I only listened to what the Chinese teacher said.”

Looking at these sentences, Luo Xiaoke became curious: "Do you usually have the habit of collecting sentences?"

"Yeah, I usually read some "Yi Lin" or something, and then write down good sentences." Li Hao nodded.

"Not bad." Luo Xiaoke's impression of Li Hao seemed to have deepened.

[He is a studious boy. 】

However, she didn't know that these post-it notes were all new.

They were all copied from the Internet by Li Hao overnight.

Luo Xiaoke had a whim, and suddenly asked Li Hao: "Then now I want you to say something beautiful right away, can you say it?"

"Let me think."

Li Hao thought to himself, the opportunity has come.

He coughed lightly and said: "I can't tell the reason why I love you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others. I like you like a cat in Nanxiang, bohemian. I like you like a cat in Beicheng. The ancient bridge is extremely old."

When Luo Xiaoke heard this, she blushed immediately.

She lowered her head, held a math paper, stroked her hair beside her ear, and said, "Okay, it's time to study."

"Okay, study." Seeing that she was shy, Li Hao cheered up.

After all, she will have to listen to more love talk in the future, so it's not bad to let her get used to it now.

The white snow outside the house was still falling sporadically, and it was very cold.

But Li Hao's room brought a different kind of warmth.

Under Li Hao's guidance, Luo Xiaoke completed more than half of the math papers at once.

And in the process of doing the papers, they were tired, so the two played games.

"Rock paper scissors!"

Li Hao laughed happily: "You lost, come on."

He picked up a black pen and drew a stroke on Luo Xiaoke's face.

"Ah! You actually painted me!" Luo Xiaoke pursed her lips, and she rolled up her sleeves: "I will definitely win you!"

"Impossible~" Li Hao laughed.

But in the next round, he was slapped in the face.

Holding a red pen, Luo Xiaoke smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to draw a big turtle on your head!"

"Don't, don't make such a big picture, it will make your face dirty." Li Hao begged.

"No! I'm going to draw!"

The relationship between the two quickly heated up in the small room.

In one morning, the two finished their homework with a happy learning method.

But when doing homework, Luo Xiaoke found something was wrong.

She looked at Li Hao at the side and asked, "Why do you keep leaning on me?"

"It is said in "Yi Lin" that girls' body temperature is higher than boys'. I don't believe it. Let me see if I can steal your body temperature."

Luo Xiaoke:

Guys, because I wrote 13,000 words yesterday, I didn’t save the manuscript today, and now I have to go out to play, so I don’t know if I can add more tonight. If not, it will be tomorrow~ Don’t scold me, don’t scold me.