Chapter 3895
n the verge of death makes her too scared.suddenly the courtyard door opened, and a tall figure came over and drove away his mother and father, protecting her.she looked up to see his face, but tears...Chapter 3895
his daughter, he still doesn't like enough, how can he bring it to others
Ling Yihang showed a speechless expression and laughed at her face.
Su Xi could not help but droop her eyes and open her lips.
Ling Yihang said to Ling Jiuze, "my mother is afraid of the tiredness of her second aunt. She wants Miss Bo to be my tutor, but I refuse!"
Ling Jiuze nodded slowly, "your tutor, you decide!" But your mother is right. It's really impossible for your second aunt to teach you any more lessons after a while! "
Ling Yihang's handsome face is somewhat stubborn. "then I don't accept other tutoring!"
Ling Jiuze put his hands on Su Xi's shoulder, leaned over and smiled, "Why do I think he can live without me as a second uncle, but not without you as a second aunt!"
Su Xi looked proud and said, "then don't you reflect on it"
Ling Jiuze looked at her eyes focused and gentle, "reflect on what" Reflect on the excellent wife you found "
Su Xi, ".
Ling Yinuo couldn't stand the nastiness of her second uncle and hurriedly dragged Ling Yihang away.
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A moment later, Ling Yihang was doing her homework in her room. Yu Jing knocked on the door and came in.
Ling Yihang turned around and said, "I won't embarrass my mother if I refuse Bo Yingjiu to do my tutoring."
"No!" Yu Jing walked over with her palm on his shoulder and soft eyebrows. "when you were young, you were worried that you were too naughty, so you would ignore your opinions and hire a tutor to help you study, but you are now a middle school student. You can make your own decisions whether you want a tutor or not!"
she spoke in a tone and continued, "my mother didn't think it through if I didn't discuss the change of tutoring with you in advance."
from the science and technology competition to going horseback riding and shopping together, she thought that Yihang knew Bo Yingjiu very well, so she subconsciously thought that Yihang would not conflict with Bo Yingjiu.
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Ling Yihang said with a rugged smile, "then let it go!"
"mm-hmm." Yu Jing patted him on the shoulder and put the materials brought by Bo Yingjiu on his desk. "they are very kind. I put them here." Study, I'm going out! "
walked to the door and Yu Jing turned around and asked, "Why don't you like Bo Yingjiu"
Ling Yihang turned around and said calmly, "No one doesn't like it, but no one can replace the second aunt!"
Yu Jing laughed at the unexpected answer, nodded slowly and opened the door.
when the door closes, Ling Yihang sweeps the study materials on the table, picks it up and throws it into the dustbin without hesitation.
then he transferred the money to Wu Zihan according to the price at the back of the document and asked her to transfer it to Bo Yingjiu.
Wu Zihan quickly replied to the message, [Auntie also bought me a copy, we are all friends, just a few hundred yuan, don't be so polite!
Ling Yihang, [just transfer it to her for me!
Wu Zihan had no choice but to accept the money when he saw Ling Yihang's cold look that he didn't want to talk about it.
she transferred it to Bo Yingjiu and explained why.
Bo Yingjiu replied, "it seems that Yihang doesn't regard me as a friend at all.
Wu Zihan was a little embarrassed, explaining to Ling Yihang that he was sometimes quite cold, but he was actually very nice, and he would know after a long time of contact.
just like the last time she ran away from home, she blamed Ling for not comforting her and not taking care of her when she went out to play, but in the end she realized that everything he did was for her own good.
Bo Yingjiu didn't seem to want to talk about it any more. She only smiled back and ended the topic.o take a long time, I could only look at the pictures, but now it's your turn!"Qingning,Jiang Chen proudly put his cell phone aside and continued to tell Youyou a picture-book story.he can't be blamed...