Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 4

There were no signs that the bag had been rummaged through.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Xie Mingyuan, who was not far away. He had gentle eyebrows and was adjusting the hat of Xie Zitao's sweater.

It seems that I am too sensitive.

Song Yuening rubbed her eyebrows.

Even if the child's parents see it, it doesn't matter, she just needs to do her job well.

The phone suddenly rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

Song Yuening directly answered the call without thinking. On the other end of the phone was the voice of her brother-in-law Lu Qiang.

"Sister-in-law, long time no see. Do you miss me?"

Song Yuening's face darkened and she was about to hang up the phone.

Lu Qiang had already expected it and hurriedly threw a "thunder": "Do you think if I posted your nude photos online, would your life be as happy as it is now?"

"what?"

Song Yuening's heart suddenly tightened.

"What a coincidence, my friend happened to be in that hotel a while ago, and when they were recording the video, they captured you and that bitch making out in the corridor."

"You said, if a woman whose husband just died had sex with another man during her husband's first seven years, would the teachers and colleagues in your school think of you like this?"

"Can you still hold on to this iron rice bowl?"

Song Yuening adjusted her breathing to calm herself down.

"Lu Qiang, stop talking nonsense, aren't you just trying to extort money? I won't believe you."

Lu Qiang sneered: "I'm sending you a text message now. You'll know if it's true or not."

The phone also vibrated.

Song Yuening opened the text message with trembling hands, and a screenshot of the video came into view.

The angle of the video just showed her face, and she took the initiative to grab the man's waist. The man was holding his back, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly. He could only see his height, body shape, and clothing.

Her cheeks were strangely crimson, and she held the man's waist with one hand, while holding the room card with the other to open the door.

It's just like taking the initiative to invite someone, rushing to express their love...

In an instant, Song Yuening's face was extremely embarrassed, her shoulders were shaking slightly, her feet were floating, and she suddenly lost her balance.

When she stumbled and fell, she was held steady.

The smell of cedar penetrated her nose, making her wake up a little.

She looked up helplessly at the man who was holding her, and a pair of dark and unclear eyes made her suddenly tremble.

In a daze, some fragments of that night flashed through my mind.

The charming moans, the light and shadow flickered, and it seemed that she also met such eyes.

"Teacher Song, did something happen?"

Xie Mingyuan's cold and indifferent voice was like a tranquilizer, making Song Yuening gradually calm down.

She pursed her lips and said, "It's okay."

"Teacher Song, what bastard bullied you? Did he want to blackmail you?"

Xie Zitao's voice sounded, and Song Yuening's heart tightened.

Song Yuening looked at the screen of her mobile phone. Lu Qiang sent a long essay, probably asking her to transfer the ownership of the house to him.

But Xie Zitao could only barely understand some words, so he didn't know what he was threatening.

Xie Zitao's face was bulging, his eyes were like a fierce little leopard, and he had a bit of a fierce spirit at such a young age.

"Little uncle, please help Teacher Song!"

Xie Mingyuan narrowed his long eyes slightly and looked at Song Yuening. His tone seemed to soften a little: "If you need a lawyer, I can help you."

Song Yuening shook her head and rejected the kindness of Xie's uncle and nephew.

It's best if students and parents don't know about this kind of thing.

What's more, the affair is true, no matter how you explain it, it will be in vain.

"I respect your thoughts, Teacher Song. Since I can't help you with these matters, I can only ask Auntie to prepare more delicious meals today. This is my thanks to Teacher Song for your willingness to tutor Zitao."

After saying that, he didn't give her any room to refuse and walked away.

Xie Zitao's little hand held Song Yuening's cold fingers, and even pulled her fingers to rub his delicate cheek. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xie Zitao imitated her usual way of comforting him, and Song Yuening's heart almost melted.

This is almost one of the few warmth I can feel these days.

"If only, it would be great if Teacher Song could be my aunt!"

The words were caught off guard. Song Yuening subconsciously looked at Xie Mingyuan and realized that the other party didn't seem to hear him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your brother-in-law is a successful man, but Teacher Song is just an ordinary girl. He is not qualified to be your aunt."

She smiled.

Now that she can't protect herself, how can she expect to marry into a rich family?

Song Yuening glanced at Xie Mingyuan's background, and as if she was aware of it, she took out her phone and flipped to the top screenshot.

Why do I feel that the back of the man in the picture looks a bit like Xie Mingyuan.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, even if the condition is not right, they are still as straight as loose.

She enlarged the picture and saw clearly that there was an obsidian bracelet hanging from the man's wrist.

"Does your uncle have anything on his hand?"

Song Yuening couldn't help but ask Xie Zitao.

Xie Zitao nodded and answered obediently: "It's black..."

In an instant, Song Yuening's heart was in her throat, feeling both ridiculous and surprised.

It seemed that he was only one step away from the truth.

"Black bracelet!"

"My uncle's heart is not very good, so he needs a bracelet to record his health status at all times."

wristband…

There is no bracelet on the man's wrist in the picture.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

Yes, that was President Xie, how could he have a romantic relationship with her there.

As Xie Zitao said this, he tugged at Song Yuening's clothes and looked forward to it: "Don't look at my brother-in-law's glory. In fact, he is very fragile. I want my brother-in-law to marry my aunt as soon as possible. Teacher Song will be very good."

Song Yuening sighed and pinched Xie Zitao's nose.

"Xiao Yuelao, you, a child, should not get involved in this kind of thing!"

"Two people need to be happy when they get married. It's not just what you, a child, think is good. You should focus on your studies."

As she spoke, she took out her lesson plan and prepared to start the second class in the morning.

Before the class started, Song Yuening sent Lu Qiang a message back.

"At seven o'clock tonight, Yueyao Cafe, let's sit down and have a good chat."

Lu Qiang did not answer immediately, and Song Yuening did not pay attention and began to lecture Xie Zitao.

The second class only lasted 10 minutes, but it was still very tiring.

Song Yuening was a little confused.

It's thanks to the one-on-one tutoring that I'm already so weak.

If the summer vacation is over, how can I go back to school?

"Teacher Song, it's time to eat."

A cold voice sounded, accompanied by the crisp sound of fingers tapping on the door.

Xie Mingyuan's eyes fell lightly on Song Yuening.

Song Yuening was flattered and agreed.

Seeing Xie Mingyuan leave, Song Yuening rubbed Xie Zitao's head: "Your brother-in-law still cares about you very much. He is so busy at work and he comes to call you for dinner himself."

"It's not me he's calling, it's you, Teacher Song!"

Song Yuening disagreed and shook her head.

This child is a little too precocious.

(End of this chapter)