Male God, a Little Su

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 on Su Yan's arms, rubbed her chest hard, 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 head, I 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?"