Male God, a Little Su

"Brother Qiao, I... I'm just worried about you, don't worry, I know you don't like others touching your things, I really didn't touch anything!" Wang Shiyuan almost swore.

She grabbed the hem of her skirt and was unwilling to hand over the keys.

"Now, get out of my house at once—"

He walked past Wang Shiyuan indifferently, his tone extremely gloomy.

"Joe!"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

The door rang at this moment, and Wang Shiyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

For fear that she would hear Qiao Ye's order to evict guests again, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, the porridge is in the pot. After you wash up, eat it first, and I'll open the door!"

Qiao Ye's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was about to refuse, but it was too late.

He will knock on his door, except for the little girl opposite the door, don't think about it.

"Who……"

Wang Shiyuan's face froze with a smile on her face, looking at the girl holding a paper and a pen, she couldn't help staring.

"Why are you here?!"

"Auntie, you are so funny. I live opposite, where can I be if I'm not here?"

Su Yan blinked at her, smiling innocently.

Wang Shiyuan's face darkened.

"You call me auntie?"

"Otherwise? I don't mind being called Auntie--"

Su Yan raised a big smile at her, not concealing her malice at all.

Joke, it's fucked up.

Can she bear it?

"You!" Wang Shiyuan couldn't help raising his hand.

"what are you going to do?"

A cold voice came from behind, making Wang Shiyuan's back stiff. She put down her hands embarrassedly, pursed her lips and folded her long hair, "No... Brother Qiao, your students are coming to you."

Qiao Ye had already guessed that it was her.

Raised his eyes and glanced at her, it was rare to have a holiday, and the little girl was not wearing a school uniform. Wearing a modest pink T-shirt and white striped sweatpants.

Holding the paper and pen in his hand, he looked at him eagerly.

"come in."

He tapped on the table and nodded.

Wang Shiyuan's face suddenly turned ugly.

She just came in to see him, and was ordered to evict her. Why can this little girl come in?

"Any questions?" Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at the paper in her hand.

"Well, there are a lot of questions that I don't understand."

Su Yan obediently handed over the paper.

The two get along naturally, and there is absolutely no charming atmosphere that Wang Shiyuan thinks.

"I'll see how you solve it first."

Qiao Ye took a sip of water and shook off the paper. The graceful handwriting on the top is particularly familiar, and the roll surface is clean.

With just one glance, he knew where the problem was.

"You made a mistake at the beginning of this question, and of course you can't calculate the correct answer later. You should do this, you see..."

One speaks earnestly, and one listens earnestly.

In the quiet morning, the golden sunlight poured into the living room from the window, and the man's Qingyue voice was like a fine musical instrument.

The two became a small world by themselves, and Wang Shiyuan felt as if she was isolated from the world and couldn't get in at all.

"Do you understand?"

After Qiao Ye finished speaking, he glanced at the girl.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, she shook her head.

"Do it first, and ask me if you don't understand."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and planned to go to the study to deal with things, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Wang Shiyuan still standing there.

He frowned, "Why are you still here?"

"Brother Qiao..." Wang Shiyuan bit her lip and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Can't I stay and take care of you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a coquettish laugh.

She stared at him angrily.

The girl innocently covered her mouth and shook her head.