053 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 52

Chapter 55: You don’t miss me?

On the evening of the third day, all the follow-up work was completed, and the drama of this business war came to an end.

Zhong Yi and Gu Xi were far from going to follow him home. They said that the restaurants near his home had good food. In fact, the drunkard didn’t care about drinking. Of course Song Tingyan knew that, but they couldn’t resist it, so they agreed half-heartedly.

Gu Xiyuan got into Zhong Yi’s car. With the window down, he could hear the two of them cursing and bickering inside. He pursed his lips and smiled, relaxing his tense nerves. He breathed out deeply, feeling much more relaxed.

In the past few days, his mind was filled with messy red and green lines and numbers. When he got in the car, he subconsciously opened the chat history on his mobile phone, and then he remembered that the little woman had only sent him a few messages, telling him that Doubao came to accompany her, so that he didn’t have to worry.

The well-behaved and sensible person never even took the initiative to make a phone call.

When they separated, she was so sticky that she wanted to melt into him and become one with him, but this time she was so indifferent that it made him feel panicked. Holding his breath, he dialed the phone.

The phone rang for a long time and it took a while before the call was answered.

“Teacher”‘s soft voice revealed a trace of unconcealable joy.

The man tapped his index finger on the keyboard and said in a low voice: “Have fun playing at home?”

“Yes”

Song Tingyan pretended to cough twice, speaking too frankly and feeling a little shy.

In a semi-complaining tone, “You didn’t even remember to call me.”

The other end chuckled softly, and the little woman licked her lips. The thin sound of water stains made the man’s belly feel swollen and sore.

She joked: “Teacher missed me…”

He smiled, no longer hiding it, and asked her: “Don’t you miss me?”

“Hmm…a little bit…”

Song Tingyan’s teeth were clenched, and through the electric current it seemed that he could see the slightly raised corners of her lips, and her eyes were moist and charming.

His eyes were filled with heat, and he looked straight ahead. His voice was very low and had a charming tone.

“When I come back, there will be plenty of ways to make you tell the truth.”

Su Ying blushed, yelled angrily, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

In just a few seconds, the burning flame in his body seemed to reach its peak, and his snow-white porcelain skin became hot.

Deadly.

Just hearing his voice can trigger such a strong physiological reaction.

Doubao came over with a bucket of ice cream, took a piece of it and put it in his mouth. He glanced at her and said, “Teacher Song’s phone number.”

Su Ying was surprised, “How do you know?”

Doubao poked her cheek with his cold fingertips and teased: “Tsk, tsk, it’s all written on your face.”

Su Ying touched her red face, scolded her, and stood up to hit her, but although Doubao was wearing slippers and had short legs, he ran like a little whirlwind, running around the living room of the villa with a bucket of ice cream in his arms.

Su Ying was panting and pointed her slender finger angrily at her, “Wait for me…wait for me to catch you…”

The bean bag was not flat enough to dig out another lump, put it into his mouth and tasted it carefully, “Little Cherry, you can’t catch me… I am the Light Speed Man…”

She squinted her eyes as if enjoying herself, and Su Ying seized the opportunity to catch up. When she opened her eyes, she found that the little woman was only a few meters away from her. In desperation, she opened the door of the villa with one hand and ran out.

As soon as she left the door, she vaguely saw three men getting out of two cars. She didn’t have time to take a closer look and ran out in a hurry.

The little woman behind him shouted, “Doubao, stop here.”

“I don’t want it,” she said, covering her head and rushing forward, but she bumped into someone’s chest.

It was so hard that her scalp exploded from the impact, and the man reflexively held her shoulders.

When her mind was clearer, she sniffed with her little nose.

Strange, how come there is the familiar scent of strawberry candy.

She tightened the ice cream bucket in her arms and slowly raised her head. The next second, she was horrified, stunned, and disbelieving. Her whole body froze in an instant. The ice cream slid down her skin and bloomed on the ground. The sweet liquid covered her feet.

Her dark pupils stretched to their maximum size, an electric sound came from her throat, and she opened her mouth tremblingly, “Uncle.”

Gu Xiyuan recognized her and looked at the man with a tense jawline in confusion. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his lips pursed into a slit, and under his thick eyebrows, his deep and sharp eyes stared at her, as cold as ice knives.

“Bean Bao” He tried his best to suppress the fire, but the characters still had their own ignition point, and the burned bean bag’s mind went blank.

She didn’t dare to make a sound, she looked down at her dirty little feet, her hands behind her back, her fingertips tightly wrapped around them, trembling slightly.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Su Ying stopped where she was, looking at Doubao’s slumped back, and didn’t know whether she should step forward.

Song Tingyan slowly walked over from behind them, took her hand and walked into the house.

When she turned around, she looked at him worriedly, “Doubao, she…”

“Don’t worry.” The man lowered his head and kissed the tip of her small ear, “Go change clothes and go out to eat later.”

Su Ying blinked, “Are you going with them?”

“I don’t like it”

“No.” She raised her head and looked into his slightly deeper eyes, with a serious tone, “They are the teacher’s friends, and I am willing to get in touch with them.”

Song Tingyan patted her head lovingly, “She’s so good.”

She turned around and walked upstairs, but Song Tingyan did not follow her. Instead, she turned around and sat on the sofa.

Su Ying turned around in confusion, “Why don’t you come up?”

The man paused while unbuttoning his shirt, his eyes slightly raised, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said, “I’m going, so don’t even think about coming down tonight.”

The little woman understood, shyly tilted her head, and ran up with a click.

Song Tingyan leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He had been awake for the past few days. After all, he was tired.