She Always Loves To Sleep

Chapter 239 Ayao, I want to make you better (second update)

Bai Muyou narrowed his eyes and said, "Third brother, no matter how big or small you are, be careful because I'll cut you."

He Yao stuck out her tongue and didn't care about her threat. She was not much older than him. What's more, she was in the hospital now and it seemed inconvenient to attack someone.

So, He Yao's lips curved into a malicious smile, "Sixth sister, I just looked at it. Mr. Bai's computer is very clean, with no colored things. He is still a man as pure as white paper. ”

 “Pfft—cough!”

Bai Muyou almost choked to death on his saliva.

　　"Hey! Yao! Do you have any professional ethics?! Don't you know you can't just look into other people's privacy?"

Bai Muyou uttered this sentence word by word, his back teeth grinding loudly. Why does this **** girl have such a strange focus all day long!

He Yao was innocent: "Sixth Sister, you asked me to hack into his computer."

 The implication is that you asked her to invade other people's privacy. What does it have to do with her?

Bai Muyou: “…”

Bai Muyou couldn't bear it anymore: "Get out!"

He Yao said flatteringly: "Okay, madam, please transfer the reward to my account. I will waste my lunch time to serve you. It doesn't need to be more, one hundred thousand is enough."

　　　…”

Bai Muyou was completely silent, so angry.

He Yao didn't hear the answer and just thought she agreed. She hung up the phone, stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her school uniform, put her notebook in her arm, and walked to the teaching building while humming a tune. go.

During lunch time, both teachers and students are queuing up in the cafeteria. Classrooms and offices are empty, and the corridors are extremely silent.

He Yao walked briskly, humming a tune while jumping up and down, and knocked on the door of the teacher's office.

However, when she received no answer, He Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that there was no one inside, so she reached out and pushed the door open.

 The next second, her hand holding the doorknob paused, and her whole body froze in place, her eyes fixed in one direction without blinking.

The white shirt he had taken off was half draped on his muscular forearms. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a straight back, and long and well-proportioned legs. The shirt covered half of his exposed abdominal muscles, and the lines around his waist were smooth and distinct. The complexion is cold and deceptively white.

 “Gudong.”

Looking at this scene, He Yao couldn't help her throat sliding up and down, and the clear sound of swallowing was particularly abrupt in the empty office.

 He Yao: “…”

grass! To die!

The next moment, the man's warm eyes looked over, and tiny rays of light fell in, like a windless night, the gentleness was intoxicating.

When their eyes met, He Yao felt that her soul was about to be taken away by him. She suddenly felt dizzy and forgot what she was here for.

Qi Anyan was stunned when he saw He Yao standing at the door, his eyes flashed, and he quickly put on his shirt to cover the white clothes around his waist.

He Yao came to her senses, smiled awkwardly at Qi Anyan, and said, "Brother Anyan, I'm here to give you a computer."

As she spoke, she raised the black notebook in her hand.

Qi Anyan stretched out his jade-white hands, buttoned the last button of his shirt slowly, and slowly approached her.

He Yao felt slightly nervous and swallowed.

Qi Anyan walked up to her and stood in front of her. His tall body cast a shadow over her head, almost covering her whole body.

 “Brother An Yan…”

Hearing her address, the corners of Qi Anyan's mouth slightly raised, his warm eyes turned watery, and he said softly: "What are you doing standing at the door? Come in." After saying this, a warm big hand fell on He Yao's shoulder, Take her inside.

 “Sit here.”

Qi Anyan pulled a chair for her and sat opposite him.

He Yao put the black notebook back to its original place, lowered her head, put her hands on her legs, her well-behaved look was completely different from the way she just spoke in a pornographic tone.

 “Have you finished checking the information?”

He Yao nodded. Just now, she borrowed his notebook to help Bai Muyou on the pretext of checking information.

Qi Anyan touched her head lovingly, her warm eyes filled with relief, "Ayao, I'm very happy to see you working hard."

He Yao smiled at him and said, "Brother An Yan, don't worry, I will definitely do well in the final exam this time."

 “I don’t ask you to do well in the exam, just make progress.”

"good."

Qi Anyan looked at her bright eyes, which were clear and free of dust, and suddenly sighed, "Ayao, do you know why I applied to be your class teacher?"

He Yao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head. Qi Anyan was one of the few young professors at Imperial University. He should have been doing research in the laboratory or teaching on the platform of Imperial University. He had a bright future, but for some reason he was not. She came to this high school and became the head teacher of the class where she was at the bottom of the class.

He Yao raised her eyes, but she ran into a pool of warmth, as if she was about to drown in it.

 Brother An Yan is really, as always, exuding tenderness from his bones.

 She also liked his **** gentle and jade-like temperament.

Qi Anyan looked into her eyes and sighed, "I am here for you."

He Yao froze, "For me?"

"Ayao, you were sent to the Qi family as a child and grew up with me. Others regard you as my child bride. What do you think about it?" Qi Anyan asked.

He Yao's eyes flashed, lowered her eyes, and did not answer the question.

Qi Anyan sighed, "You and I grew up together. I regard you as my sister, so I don't want you to be labeled as a child bride."

Being in a wealthy family and being labeled like this, in the eyes of others, she is just a dependency of the Qi family and has no self. He doesn't want to see that happen.

"So, Ayao, I want you to work hard and stand at a height that others cannot surpass in the future. Then they will never say a word to you again." Qi Anyan said softly.

 He didn't want He Yao to be laughed at, so he hoped that she could work harder and become better than others.

He Yao's eyes were a little hot, and a sourness enveloped her eyes. She didn't know what was the reason for the soreness in her eyes.

Is it because Qi Anyan is so moved by thinking about her, or because she feels guilty for hiding so many things from him.

He Yao felt a little confused.

Seeing that she was silent, Qi Anyan asked, "Ayao, what are your thoughts?"

He was worried that what he said would put too much pressure on her, and said: "I'm not forcing you. It doesn't matter even if you don't want to work hard. The Qi family can afford to support you, and your uncle can't Let others make irresponsible remarks about you.”

 “I just want to make you better.”

The last few words, every word hit He Yao's heart hard.

He Yao took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at Qi Anyan steadily, and asked, "Brother Anyan, what do you think of me?"

“Others say I am your child bride, but what about you? What do you think?”

 (End of this chapter)