Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 341 4, English Teacher

In the early morning, accompanied by a crisp alarm, Teacher Yan opened his eyes blankly, looking at the ceiling above his head.Today's body is as active as ever, and it even looks like a volcanic eruption.

The physiological changes made him feel desperate. He tried to solve it manually, but desire is like sea water.Of course, he also tried to devote all his energy to work, but consciousness is consciousness, body is body, and body doesn't care what he thinks.

He also searched for drug solutions on Baidu, to see if there were any drugs to reduce desire, but even the doctors in Putian did not have such a thing, and the doctors on the Internet only asked him to arrange his life reasonably.

Arrange life reasonably, true or false, will he see a doctor if he can do it?
Ding Lingling.

The alarm clock rang again.

Song Wenbin reached out and pressed it to stop it, and turned on the light.

Next to the alarm clock, there is a lonely photo. In the photo, Elon Musk is smiling brightly.This is a photo of them and the former richest man in the world after Su Tina came down from space.

Thinking that this guy is still managing several companies in his fifties, and even has a bunch of ex-wives and children, Song Wenbin looked away sadly and let out a long sigh.

He's not yet 30, but it's clear his energy is at the peak of this body, and he's suffering from himself.

There was no way, Song Wenbin bent over, leaned on the wall, walked to the toilet, took a shower, and then walked out of the house and started running.

After running and eating breakfast, Song Wenbin received a call from work.

"Boss~ good morning."

"Morning." The secretary's sweet voice made Song Wenbin look gloomy.

"There are a few foreign guests today, you remember." The secretary reminded him of today's work tasks on the phone.

"Yeah." Song Wenbin was weak.

"Boss, remember to ask Mr. Huo to come over."

Since Guo Zhiyue's space series became popular, many foreign dealers often come to Song Wenbin's place. Song Wenbin's English is not good, and the secretary that Lao Zhang hired for him is a good match, and he can do chores. Once on a professional occasion, I can't do it. At least the Chinese-English with the taste of Northeast China is enough to make foreign friends confused. In addition, Su Tina often runs around to attend various activities. Therefore, before Whenever foreigners appeared, Huo Yu acted as an interpreter.

After hanging up the phone, Song Wenbin hesitated for a moment and dialed Huo Yu's number.

"Hey."

Song Wenbin shouted.

"Say." After connecting, Huo Yu was very indifferent.

"What happened yesterday, are you okay?" Song Wenbin asked with a guilty conscience.

"What happened yesterday?"

"Just...that..."

Song Wenbin had a hard time talking about the bracelet.

"If you want to talk about the bracelet, I just sent it where it should go." Huo Yu said coldly.

Hearing Huo Yu's businesslike tone, Song Wenbin felt chills in his heart. Thinking of Su Tina, he was even more ashamed, so he could only bite the bullet and said cautiously: "There are foreigners coming to the factory today, why don't you..."

"Let Sutina go, I'm busy."

After finishing speaking, Huo Yu hung up the phone.

Song Wenbin looked at the phone and started to have a headache. He opened WeChat and tried to explain it, but no matter how he explained it, he felt that he was despicable and too utilitarian, and the typed text was deleted in a snap.

Helpless, he could only call Su Tina again, but this time it was even worse.Two consecutive calls were not answered, and the third call was hung up directly.

Song Wenbin is sensible, knowing that the other party has already had a lot of opinions on him, and he belongs to the kind that can't be coaxed well in a short time, so he has no choice but to give up and stop harassing the other party.

Sitting in the living room at home, Song Wenbin felt lifeless for a moment. It was hard for him to imagine that this was the state after earning tens of millions.

Seeing that the two colleagues broke up, but the work still had to continue, Song Wenbin had no choice but to take a taxi and return to City H. Accompanied by his secretary, Dongbei Zongziwei, in Chinese and English, he met the morning visitors.

In the afternoon, after dealing with the affairs of the day, Song Wenbin felt that it was impossible to go on like this. The visitor was a trivial matter, but a new program might start at any time. If he went abroad, Su Tina and Huo Yu were unwilling to translate for him. Then he would be in big trouble.Besides, if he really wants to go further and go to a higher place, he can't always not even know English.

Seeing that Su Tina still refused to answer the phone, Song Wenbin could only make another call to Huo Yu.

"what!"

Huo Yu was already very impatient when he answered the phone.

"I want to learn English." Song Wenbin said.

"It's none of my business for you to learn English!" Huo Yu reprimanded him.

"Can you teach me?" Song Wenbin said humbly.

"I'll teach you shit!" Huo Yu choked on the phone: "You don't let Su Tina, a high-achieving student from a prestigious university, let her teach, you let me teach??"

"No, you are also very gifted in languages. You can speak English and Cantonese. You can also speak Japanese. It will be no problem to teach me." Song Wenbin said hastily.

A moment of silence.

Huo Yu on the phone sneered, "That's it?"

Song Wenbin was keenly aware that the other party's phone was on the verge of hanging up again, and his brain started to spin wildly, "Wait a minute!" He shouted: "Su Tina won't teach me, she quarreled with me."

"Oh?" Sure enough, Huo Yu didn't hang up the phone this time, and she asked with great interest, "What happened to her?"

A twitch-like pain flashed across Song Wenbin's face, and then he said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "She...she wants me...to take the company's money...to pay off the mortgage..."

Even though Song Wenbin said it lightly, Huo Yu on the other side heard it clearly, and she immediately let out a short and unscrupulous laugh.

"what!"

But in just a second, her laughter turned back to a cold question: "This way, why did she ask you to pay the mortgage. What does your mortgage have to do with her?"

Song Wenbin's expression was so contorted that he was almost constipated. He pulled his hair tightly, begging like Director Ma who was being interviewed: "Huo Yu...don't ask, don't ask..."

"A guilty conscience? Hate the teacher."

Huo Yu's voice became more and more cold: "Huh? I hate women?"

Song Wenbin was about to cry, but for his own strategic purpose, he could only calm down and beg: "Don't ask, don't ask, please."

"Oh, I hate the teacher, it's rare for you to be so humble. Aren't you afraid of being seen by fans?" Huo Yu didn't care about Song Wenbin's pain at all, and poured salt on Song Wenbin's wound viciously.

Song Wenbin was speechless and could only bear it silently.

"Speak up, scumbag."

Huo Yu saw Song Wenbin pretending to be dead, but he didn't intend to spare him.

Song Wenbin was sure that Huo Yu knew everything that happened in Jiji, so he could only sigh, "I have nothing to say, I just want to learn some English."

"Why do you want to learn English? Don't you have a little girl to translate for you abroad?" Huo Yu asked lightly.

"I don't want to translate anymore." Song Wenbin said honestly, "I want to improve myself."

"The sun is coming out from the west, you lazy bastard actually want to improve yourself?" Huo Yu questioned.

"I'm serious." Song Wenbin said seriously, and he was serious.

"Then you can coax Su Tina, she might be waiting for you to coax her, show your best three-inch tongue. Or just pay off the mortgage." Huo Yu was still angry: "You Don't worry, I hate the teacher, I definitely won't tell others, tsk tsk, one-on-one tutoring by beautiful women, it's exciting to think about, isn't it."

Rao Song Wenbin felt ashamed, and at this moment he was also choked by Huo Yu's continuous yin and yang, so he said, "Okay, let's talk about it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

To be honest, the call made his guts twist.

It's rare that he really wants to study seriously...
But as soon as he hung up the phone, he received two text messages.

"Bitch!"

"Scumbag!"

They were all sent by Huo Yu.

"You have the nerve to call me a misogynist."

Song Wenbin deleted the text message at the speed of light, and silently opened Boss Direct Employment, hoping to see if he could hire an English tutor.

But the bombing of text messages is not relentless.

"you are dead?"

"Pretending to be dumb?"

"What's the benefit of me giving you extra lessons?"

Song Wenbin was stunned by the three consecutive questions. He glanced at the price on Boss Zhipin, and replied, "300 an hour?"

"Where are you sending the beggar?" Huo Yu replied viciously.

Song Wenbin suddenly became happy, and said, "Why don't you make a price."

"Ten thousand and eleven hours!"

Huo Yushi opened his mouth wide.

Song Wenbin gasped: "Is your mouth made of gold?"

"If you don't like it, please pay the mortgage." Huo Yufa said.

Song Wenbin thought to himself that the money he earned was only enough for 300 hours of English lessons.

"Okay." He replied, "Where are you going?"

"Go to your house." Huo Yu replied.

……

At night, Song Wenbin couldn't wait to get home. He turned around in the closet at the speed of light, found a pile of clothes that he didn't wear very much, and began to change things on his body. After changing for a while, he was not satisfied, and rushed to the shopping mall next door. He bought two new spring coats and felt more comfortable. After returning home, he found the Patek Philippe that Huo Yu had given him before and put it on his hands. The smell of human beings came out.

After looking in the mirror for a while, he still didn't think it was enough, so he found another bottle of Hermès Land perfume that he hadn't used for many years, and sprayed a little on his wrist.

After finishing all this, he began to look at his phone anxiously, but Huo Yu didn't come for the seven o'clock make-up class that was clearly agreed, and Song Wenbin didn't answer his calls, and he was slow to send messages back, and he was only on the way back .

Song Wenbin had no choice but to wait at home until it was 43:[-] in the evening before Huo Yu sent a message saying that she had arrived.Song Wenbin rushed downstairs in three steps and two steps, and he saw Huo Yu standing beside the building.

She put on light makeup, and her yellowish-reddish hair was pushed back, looking very sassy. What's even more unbelievable is that she was wearing a blouse that exposed her navel for the first time, and a short black leather skirt on her lower body. The bottom is still black stockings and black Martin boots, the whole person looks very cool.

Song Wenbin's heart stopped beating for a moment, then he showed a bright smile and walked to Huo Yu's side in two steps, "Hello, Teacher Huo."

Huo Yu's eyes swept across his wrist, showing a faint smile, and then said contemptuously, "Do you have any books?"

"No…"

Song Wenbin, the gailiuzi, of course has no books, and all his books were sold to scrap collectors after he dropped out of high school.

Huo Yu opened the trunk, took out a bag from it, stuffed it into his arms, and said disgustedly: "Rotten pus! I didn't even learn a fart from books!"

"I know you brought it for me." Song Wenbin smiled as he felt the weight in the bag.

Snapped!
Huo Yu pulled out a black pointer from the GTR and said, "No, you have to bring a full set."

Song Wenbin looked at the professional pointer in Huo Yu's hand, swallowed his saliva, and his smile slowly disappeared.

When the two went upstairs in the elevator, Song Wenbin saw Huo Yu in the elevator mirror, pointed at his belly button and couldn't help but whispered, "Aren't you cold?"

Huo Yu glared at him, "I'm exercising, why don't you care about me!?"

Song Wenbin didn't speak, until the two of them walked down the stairs to the door, and Huo Yu sneered, "You're still wearing perfume, why are you so coquettish?"

Song Wenbin blushed, "No way, it smells like shampoo."

"You think I'm blind, don't you?" Huo Yu secretly put a knee on Song Wenbin's buttocks, kicked him through the door, and said with a sneer, "I also bought two new clothes, and the tags haven't been torn off yet."

"No way, I obviously tore it...!" Song Wenbin yelled, reaching out to touch it, his face turned red instantly, and he protested loudly: "If you haven't seen it, it's because I just bought it, right? There are so many clothes you haven't seen before." Let's go!"

boom!
Huo Yu closed the door, his face changed at the speed of light.

She stared at Song Wenbin coldly, Song Wenbin was taken aback by the speed of her face-changing, obviously she was talking and laughing just now.

"What about the money?"

she said coldly.

"what??"

Song Wenbin was stunned.

"We negotiated the price over the phone. Don't try to play tricks with me. You are just my colleague. We are not that close." Huo Yu emphasized.

Song Wenbin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and argued, "You're still four or ten minutes late. Do you have a tutor like you? Besides, even if I go for a massage, I'll still give you money when I'm done! No one asks for money."

Huo Yu's face suddenly changed, and he slapped Song Wenbin on the head, making him jump up: "What are you doing!?"

"You fucking still massage??"

Huo Yu reprimanded sharply: "Are you still like a public figure!!"

"formal!!"

Song Wenbin went crazy: "What are you thinking! I went with Lao Zhang!"

"I believe in your evil!" Huo Yu pulled out the pointer and pointed at Song Wenbin: "Say! What did you do behind the scenes of the show!?"

"Why are you doing this!" Looking at the coach Song Wenbin, he was frightened and annoyed. He was worried that Huo Yuxing would ask him to blame, so he quickly changed the subject: "I'll give you money, but you can teach me English!?"

Snapped!
Huo Yu, who saw through Song Wenbin's intentions, sneered and put away his whip, and looked at Song Wenbin coldly: "I can't do anything less!"

Song Wenbin obediently sent Huo Yu 26 on WeChat, she really accepted it honestly, and after collecting the money, she couldn't help but drag Song Wenbin to the study.He took out a primary school English textbook from his bag, and asked, "Do you know [-] letters?"

"I'm not an idiot, I can understand things like apples, bananas, cats, dogs." Song Wenbin moaned.

"Then you are amazing, you are at the level of the second grade of elementary school." Huo Yu said.

Song Wenbin was annoyed by Mr. Huo's yin and yang, and said: "I took the money and thought I was poor. Is there a teacher like you?"

"Stop talking nonsense and make me some tea."

Huo Yu bosses around.

(End of this chapter)