Male God, a Little Su

It seemed that if Qiao Ye said one more word, she would be able to show him a flood of water.

But it's almost there now.

Qiao Ye had a headache from her crying. Seeing her twitching, she was really afraid that her wound was fine, but she cried out of trouble.

He let out a mouthful of turbid breath, pursed his lips, and bent over, all in one go.

"Okay, the teacher will carry you."

The tall man squatted down in front of her, behind the golden glasses, there was a hint of helplessness between his brows.

The usual gentle abstinence, calm and self-controlled temperament, vaguely about to be broken.

Therefore, he didn't notice that the girl behind him climbed up on his back as she wished, wrapping her hands tightly around his neck.

Those innocent-looking, red eyes that drooped slightly at the end of their eyes and cried out, flashed a smug light quickly.

In the dark system space, 04 watched all this silently.

The admiration for the host is like a surging river. It is a fact that she is not much lively, but the more and more she is, she is a solid hammer.

...

out of the hospital.

The girl still couldn't get down on his back.

There was no other way, Qiao Ye could only withstand the pressure from the doctors and nurses, and return to the gate of the community, the security guard's line of sight. He carried Su Yan upstairs in one breath, and sent her to the door.

"Are your legs still weak?"

He pinched his brows, and for the first time felt that it was really tiring to have children.

If he knew earlier, he shouldn't have come to help her with the students because his cousin has been pestering him.

Look, isn't it just a big trouble now?

"It's better."

Su Yan obediently got off his back, took out the key from her schoolbag and opened the door, her big eyes were dark, "Thank you, teacher."

Slim in shape and handsome in appearance.

The soft and glutinous voice still has a bit of crying, which is tender and pitiful.

Qiao Ye paused and tilted his head to avoid her wet eyes.

Leaving a sentence, "Then take a rest early."

He turned around, took out the key, and opened the door next door.

Su Yan's eyes lit up, she stuck out her little head from behind the closed door, and said excitedly, "It turns out that the teacher and I are neighbors! Then I will invite the teacher to breakfast tomorrow! See you tomorrow, teacher~"

"Bam—"

The one who responded to Su Yan was the door that closed silently.

Behind the door, Qiao Ye raised his hand to hook off his glasses, and pulled open the collar of his shirt as he walked.

The eyes behind the pair of lenses have thin eyelids, long and narrow eyeliners with sharp arcs, and deep, dark pupils that give people a strong sense of oppression.

After taking off the glasses, his whole temperament has undergone tremendous changes because of these eyes.

...

The sky is bright.

The knock on the door was very clear in the quiet morning.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Teacher, are you up yet? I've put breakfast for you at the door?"

In the kraft paper bag, there were two wrapped sandwiches and a bottle of milk, quietly placed at the door.

Qiao Ye turned over, eyebrows raised.

Uniformly decorated in gray-blue tones, the bedroom is a large space opened up by two houses, but there are only a few gray and white furniture in it.

After struggling for a long time, the man on the bed finally pursed his thin lips and sat up abruptly from the bed, exuding a thick low pressure.

He ripped off the blindfold, and the messy short hair softened the aggressiveness of his appearance, giving him an alternative sense of contrast.

The dark blue figure walked to the door and slammed the door open.

It was quiet and empty outside.

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and was about to turn around when his eyes inadvertently landed on the paper bag by the door.

The packaging is tight and there is a sticky note on it.

He bent over to pick it up, closed the door, turned around, and did it all in one go.

One day as a teacher of 16

At the dining table, two sandwiches and a bottle of yogurt fell out of his pocket, and Qiao Ye tore off the note. The girl's font is beautiful, and it reads: Teacher, I'll go to class first~ I made the breakfast myself, remember to eat it~!

In Qiao Ye's mind, he could even imagine the young girl's eyebrows flying when she was writing a note.

"laugh--"

He dropped the note, and it turned out to be a child. After a sleep, he forgot all his troubles.

He glanced at the sandwiches on the table. He had never had the habit of eating breakfast, and even starved his stomach from playing games and doing research when he was young. Usually he doesn't feel hungry at all in the morning, but he doesn't know why, looking at the sandwich with a little residual warmth on the table, he feels a little hungry inexplicably.

The first moment of entrance.

Qiao Ye had some doubts, this girl should not be a sandwich bought from the store, and lied to him that she made it herself?

For no other reason, it tastes great.

Qiao Ye was very loyal to his stomach and swept the two sandwiches away.

When going downstairs, Qiao Ye threw the yogurt bottle into the roadside trash can.

Inexplicably feel a lot better.

...

"That's all for this class. If there is something you don't know, write it down, and answer it one by one in the next class, and the get out of class is over."

The same outfit as yesterday, only the neckline pattern of the shirt is different, otherwise it will almost make people think that he is the only one in this set of clothes.

The man closed the book, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and a little chalk dust was rubbed on his big, well-joined hand. His thin eyelids drooped, and he glanced casually towards the middle of the classroom.

The girl seemed to have forgotten the fear of last night, tilted her head and listened to the conversation at the same table quietly, with a clean and soft smile on her small face.

He suddenly gave a low laugh and strode out of the classroom.

Su Yan seemed to be aware of it, looked up and glanced, only to catch a back that was about to disappear.

[Master host, the other party was looking at you just now. 】

"Then what?" Su Yan rolled her eyes and asked Xie Mengmeng patiently and gently.

But there is another attitude in her heart. The villain in her heart laughed casually, and answered silently: [Then he probably has begun to fall in love with me. 】

04: […]

You are the host and you are right.

Xie Mengmeng leaned in Su Yan's arms and whimpered: "I feel that Teacher Qiao's topic is so profound! Although it is much simpler and easier to understand than the previous class teacher's speech, but the scumbag's brain really can't remember it!! Woohoo, I forgot what Teacher Qiao said yesterday!"

Su Yan patted her head.

Xie Mengmeng suddenly had a meal, and suddenly leaned in and sniffed the breath on her body.

Holding his face in his hands, he became more and more emotional, "Rouge, what are you putting on your body? It smells so good!! People are really maddening compared to others. It's fine if you say you look good and have fair skin! Your personality is so flattering!"

She looked at Su Yan with envy.

Su Yan rolled her eyes and glanced at her angrily, "How can you be so exaggerated?"

"Hee hee, it was originally~ I don't know if the Devil King Qiao likes it or not!" Xie Mengmeng opened his mouth and came, wanting to say a word.

"Cough cough cough..."

Rao is Su Yan, and she coughed violently a few times in shock at her words.

She choked her cheeks flushed, her almond eyes sparkling with water, she glared at her tenderly: "What does this have to do with Teacher Qiao?"