Male God, a Little Su

As if unintentionally, he asked, "Teacher, what's wrong with your house?"

Qiao Ye couldn't bear it any longer, he pursed his thin lips and gave an ultimatum.

"Wang Shiyuan, before I can be patient, put down the key and get out."

Wang Shiyuan's shoulders trembled, she looked at Qiao Ye, who had already gone to the study without looking back. She gritted her teeth, took out the key from her bag, put it on the table, turned around and changed her shoes, still unwilling to say, "Brother Qiao, then I'll see you next time—"

"no next time."

He really hated people stepping on his territory without permission, and even the air was filled with an unbearable smell.

"Hello? Get me an hourly worker."

When Wang Shiyuan heard this sentence before she walked out of the door, her little face instantly turned pale. Not knowing why, he turned his head and glared at Su Yan before leaving unwillingly.

Su Yan sat on the chair and shook her feet.

Before he had time to be proud, he met a pair of dark eyes, without any personal feelings mixed in.

She shrank her neck, lying on the table and writing the papers honestly.

Qiao Ye: "It's ok here, don't make noise, don't disturb me if you're okay, understand?"

"Hmmmm, then, may I ask a question?!"

The girl raised her small hand cautiously, and asked with blinking eyes.

"Say."

Su Yan pointed in the direction of the door, "The one just now...is Teacher Qiao's..."

"An unimportant person." Qiao Ye looked at her calmly, "Is there any problem?"

"No!"

The girl smiled and rolled her eyes, shook her head quickly, "No more!"

Qiao Ye was helpless and had no idea why the other party was so happy all of a sudden. He turned around and entered the study.

By the time he finished his work, it was already noon.

The little figure sitting at the dining table in the living room had disappeared, and Qiao Ye just thought she was going home.

Suddenly, he heard movement from the kitchen.

He frowned, strode over, and said solemnly, "Wang Shiyuan, I said—"

"Eh?"

The girl holding a handful of chives in her small hands opened her big almond eyes, the ends of her eyes drooping, looking innocent and dazed.

"Teacher, are you done?"

"Um."

Qiao Ye took off his glasses, pressed his temples tiredly, and glanced at the counter, where a lot of prepared dishes had already been placed.

"What are you doing?" he asked quietly.

"Cooking, can't the teacher see it?" Su Yan shook her head and pointed to the finished products proudly.

"Of course I saw it, I was asking, why are you cooking in my house."

Qiao Ye was very helpless. Since meeting this little girl, his daily routine has been completely disrupted.

Of course, it is much healthier than before, but he is not used to it.

"This is the reward!"

Su Yan sprinkled the chopped spring onion into the pot, turned off the heat, and turned around.

He said solemnly: "Well, the teacher will help me with my homework from now on until the day of my exam. As for me, I can take care of the teacher's three meals a day, how about that?"

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Qiao Ye smiled.

"Do you know how much I would charge for an hour if I gave a tutor? Huh?"

He wanted to bribe him for three meals a day.

"Ah...is it expensive?"

Su Yan held the bowl and asked cautiously.

"cough……"

Qiao Ye shook his head helplessly. He came to be this substitute teacher, and it was his cousin who had pulled him over. It was his first time to be a teacher, and it was only two months.

Thinking of her cooking skills -