In his heart, he clearly said that the woman's character was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. He clearly resisted women, but such women should be regarded as the fighter of his most hated race.

But I don't know why, his body just doesn't follow his heart. He grabbed her.

Ling Ranran wanted to break away from him and move on, but the man's hands were slender and good-looking, just like playing the piano, and her hand strength was surprisingly large. She fluttered for a long time, still walking in place. Finally, she could only look back and unwilling to look at him, "why are you dragging me?"

"I didn't drag you." Tang Mo said hard and warned himself to loosen it quickly, otherwise he would be ashamed, but his hands were disobedient.

Ling ranbai glanced at him, "didn't you drag me? Is it a ghost pulling me? "

"I didn't drag you." Tang Mo repeated again, his lips pursed stubbornly into a line.

Ling ran was too lazy to discuss the problem with him. "Well, I'll continue to review here."

She took out her textbook and began to read it aloud. She deliberately read it very loudly and crazy.

This man is really desperate. He said she has no talent and doesn't teach her. He even stopped her from watching TV and studying. How can he be so self-sufficient?

Tang Mo heard her say those words, his cold face began to melt again, and muttered in a low voice, "you don't read this correctly."

Ling ranbai glanced at him, "didn't you say you didn't teach me?"

"I didn't teach you."

"... well, tell me how to read this sentence." Ling Ranran also found out his character. He can't be tough.

Where is she going to find her teacher now? There's not much time at all, so let's deal with it here first.

So two hours passed. Although Tang Mo said he would not teach her, he actually taught her more than usual because Ling Ranran was so strong hearted.

When it was time, Ling ran glanced at the time and looked back at the hand holding the corner of her dress, "I should go."

Tang Mo stared, "you can't go."

"What else?" Ling Ranran's tone of voice has softened a lot. It's one thing that he is eccentric, but to tell the truth, he is still very good. He stayed with her for at least two hours.

"Didn't you waste me three minutes before? You said you wanted to compensate me. I don't know if you remember. " Tang Mo smiled cunningly and showed his white teeth.

Ling Ranran stared at him for more than ten seconds and was a little distracted. His hair was still messy and his clothes were still ragged, but Ling Ranran thought to himself that if he dressed up carefully, it might not be difficult to see where he went.

"Of course I remember what I said, you said."

"I want you to tidy up the flower house with me as compensation."

"Yes."

Without saying anything, Ling ran rolled up his sleeves, picked up a pair of scissors and began to trim the flower branches.

Tang Mo observed her for a long time. "I don't think you are like the life of your little grandmother at all. You and second master Li are like people from two worlds. He is so noble, you are so grounded. "

Ling Ran Ran's face stiffened for a moment, although she often felt so in her heart. That's why she tried to become a diplomat and wanted to catch up with Li sijue. Although Si Jue didn't care about such a huge gap, she was often frightened and insecure.

But while she was making progress, Li sijue also continued to run forward.

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