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Jing Jian felt that it was very necessary to learn more while his son was young. After all, as an emperor, although he didn't have to be better than others in everything, he couldn't really be good at nothing.

Su Chengxi nodded and said: "In that case, then take some time to discuss with Mr. Mo!"

Jing Jian put down the lesson plan written by Su Chengxi, and turned to look at Su Chengxi, with teasing in his eyes, and a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth.

Su Chengxi's eyes flickered, realizing that Jing Jian was about to start laughing at her.

But she is not false at all.

After all, Jing Jian said that this matter is very necessary, since it is necessary, then everything she did was right.

Taking a step back, she did this not only to make her son get closer to her, but also to broaden her son's vision and thinking.

"Xi'er, it's been a bad time for my husband, I'm too busy, and Huan'er is so busy that I don't have time to accompany you."

Jing Jian is too familiar with Su Chengxi.

He also knows her too well.

He could see through her thoughts at a glance.

He was not like Su Chengxi thought he wanted to make fun of her, but he gently raised his hand and rubbed Su Chengxi's head, and said in a low voice with some helplessness: "If it is possible, my husband would like to be by your side all the time, A son doesn't have to be taught by his husband himself. Our Yunsheng Dynasty produces a large number of capable people, among other things, just a few random people can teach Huan'er very well."

Su Chengxi sighed softly, and suddenly felt that it was ridiculous for him to be entangled in so many things today.

She blushed with embarrassment, stretched out her hand to grab Jing Jian's big hand, and shook it gently a few times, a little flattering, and she was also acting like a baby, her big watery eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly: "But what do you want?" Huan'er likes you to teach him the most. He likes you very much and wants to spend more time with you, so I can rest assured that you teach him yourself."

"Do you really think so?"

Jing Jian smiled lightly, held Su Chengxi's little hand tightly in the big palm, and said with a light smile, "But, why does my husband think that someone will eat it?"

Su Chengxi's eyes flickered, and she refused to admit it: "Where is it? What is the taste? Who eats it? It's just that as a mother, I think more about my son. Parents' beloved son, then For its profoundness, haven't you heard of it?"

"is it?"

Jing Jian smiled lightly, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Su Chengxi's body and dissect her heart, seeing that she had nowhere to hide.

Su Chengxi felt that she was really at a disadvantage.

After all, Jing Jian really knows her too well. In her memory, she has seven or eight years less time than Jing Jian about the past of the two of them!
Therefore, Jing Jian knew her far better than she knew Jing Jian.

In this way, when the two faced each other, she was really at a disadvantage.

"Of course."

Losers do not lose.

So what if it was seen through?
If she doesn't admit it, no one can do anything to her.

Su Chengxi snorted lightly, and said angrily: "Could it be that you are questioning Aijia?"

Jing Jian's expectation of her backlash, after all, if this person can't quarrel, he'll play tricks, if he can't play tricks, he'll turn over old scores, if he can't, he'll just ignore him, and if he doesn't talk to him, he'll have to coax him.

After so many years, he has already figured out the routine clearly.

Therefore, he also knows how important it is to bow his head before the conflict occurs.

So, Jing Jian chuckled lightly, and echoed, "Well, whatever you say is what you say, and my husband has no objection."

He didn't dare to have any objections.