Quan Shao seduces love, spoils his wife

The little Filipino maid went upstairs to call Xin Yi for dinner, and Xin Yi kept dawdling, either going to the bathroom or calling her classmates, anyway, she had to dawdle for more than half an hour before going downstairs.

Tang Jinteng would not come to invite her in person, knowing that she was hiding on purpose, he felt wronged, and he would not do anything to her during this time, so he pretended not to know.

When Xin Yi went downstairs, Tang Jinteng was almost finished eating. Xin Yi sat down at the dining table, and Tang Jinteng got up and went upstairs after sitting for a while.

Xin Yi watched the people leave, and then relaxed.

"Miss Yi..."

The little Filipino maid put another bowl of rice in front of her, and wanted to say something, but seeing the young lady's face, she held back again.

Xin Yi glanced at the little Filipino maid, didn't say a word, she buried her head in eating her own food, and wanted to finish it in two or three bites, but the speed couldn't be determined by herself, so she just kept grinding there slowly.

The little Filipino maid and the aunt stood in front of the table, one on the left and the other on the right. They pushed each other, and the little Filipino maid spoke first.

"Miss, in fact, Mr. is very good to you, he cares about you very much, so don't be angry anymore."

The little Filipino maid gets along with her aunt all day long, her Chinese is improving by leaps and bounds, and her aunt has also learned a lot of foreign language.

After the little Filipino maid's gradually fluent Chinese, the aunt followed up.

"That's right, Mr. asks about your situation first when you come back every day. Mr. is actually doing it for your own good. You are young and don't understand many things. The way Mr. teaches is a bit fierce, but his purpose is good."

The two sang together and cooperated very well.After the aunt finished speaking, the little Filipino maid immediately continued.

"Miss, you've been angry for so long, is it okay? You haven't talked to Mr., and Mr. is very pitiful."

Xin Yi didn't want to talk to her at first, but after hearing the nonsensical words from the little Feifei's maid, she really convinced her and rolled her eyes at her boss.

"He is pitiful, there are no poor people in the world." The voice was laughing, muttering, and turned his eyes to the two people who kept talking in front of him.

"Don't stand in front of me and talk, okay? It's affecting my meal."

The little Filipino maid sighed exaggeratedly, and the auntie also looked at Xin Yi, the two exchanged glances, and then they drove away.

There is something wrong with the husband, and the young lady is too childish, alas, these two people, are they friends from previous lives meeting?

Xin Yi got up after eating and went back to her room. These days, when Tang Jinteng was at home, she wouldn't go to the study, so she lay on the bed and prepared for the competition.

Tang Jinteng came over and knocked on the door once, and pushed the door open to let her sleep. Xin Yi looked up at the person at the door, but didn't make a sound.

Tang Jinteng's face turned cold, and he looked at her: "Do you have ears?"

"Understood." Xin Yi threw the book directly to the other side of the bed, pulled off the quilt and got in directly.

Tang Jinteng watched the person lie down, then closed the door, turned and left.

After Tang Jinteng left, Xin Yi took out the tablet and the earphones to continue listening.She wants to remember, in addition to oral communication in the speaking competition, there is also interpretation, which means that she has to practice instant memory ability.

This is a bit difficult, after all, without formal training, you can only rely on yourself.

In every minute of reading, her instant memory accuracy must reach at least 1% before she dares to stand on the stage and compete with others.

She is not a genius, she is not smart, and her brain is not good enough, so she can only make up for her weakness with hard work.

Fortunately, language is something she likes more, so no matter how intense it is, it doesn't feel boring.It's just that the brain capacity is limited, and the brain is swollen every day before going to bed.

Xin Yi was afraid that Tang Jinteng would knock on the door again, so she hid in the bed with a quilt and continued to practice.

Tang Jinteng really came to check the post again, knocked on the door lightly and pushed it open, the bed was covered in a big lump, Tang Jinteng frowned slightly, walked in, and didn't know whether she was asleep or not.

But when he got close to the bed, he saw the lump on the bed moving. Tang Jinteng pulled the quilt and lifted it, so, this little thing was lying on the bed reading a book.

Tang Jinteng's face turned cold: "I'm not telling you to sleep, are you disobedient?"

"There is no disobedience..."

Xin Yi slowly got up, knelt on the bed, glanced at Tang Jinteng and turned away.

Tang Jinteng's eyes were a little cold, and he stretched out his long arms. Xin Yi paused, took the earphones off his neck, and put them in his hands.

"Sorry……"

Tang Jinteng glanced at her, put the earphones aside, spread his arms, and said, "Come here."

Xin Yi looked at him, then pushed herself into the quilt, pulled the quilt to cover it, "I sleep alone!"

Tang Jinteng's face turned cold, and he said angrily, "Is your skin itchy again? Come here!"

Xin Yi turned her head to look at him, sniffed her nose, bit down the anger of resistance, kicked off the quilt and got up again, walked to the bed, and slid down on the other side of Tang Jinteng.

"I'll go by myself." Standing barefoot on one side, the shoes were at Tang Jinteng's feet, she had no choice but to look at him.

Tang Jinteng gave her a cold look, and after a long time said: "Why, you can't talk anymore?"

"My shoes." Xin Yi said, Tang Jinteng put the shoes in front of her, Xin Yi stepped on them, turned around and walked out.

Tang Jinteng was helpless, the woman got angry, really...

Xin Yi climbed directly onto Tang Jinteng's big bed, and the color of his bed changed. This Xin Yi had the illusion of going to the wrong room, the light-colored tone exudes a touch of warmth.

Xin Yi secretly rolled her eyes, she was sure that Tang Jinteng didn't like making her bed like this.He is a person who lives in cool gray tones and doesn't like any bright colors, which may have something to do with his age.

Tang Jinteng got into bed, and Xin Yi rolled outside. Tang Jinteng looked at her sideways, stretched out his long arms, and hooked her back.

Xin Yi pushed, Tang Jinteng snorted coldly, Xin Yi pressed his hands on his chest, and did not dare to move again.

Tang Jinteng rubbed Xin Yi into his arms, squeezed her face, and said in a low voice:

"Sleep well during bedtime. Don't turn black and white like young people outside. It's not good for your health, huh?"

Xin Yi didn't say a word, she lay on top of him, sprayed out her soft and warm breath, spraying on Tang Jinteng's entire chest, warming his whole body and mind.

Tang Jinteng gave her a muscle, and Xin Yi suddenly pushed him and said:

"I can't sleep when you're too close."

As soon as she withdrew Tang Jinteng and pulled her back, Xin Yi grunted, and Tang Jinteng turned over and supported her with a strong body.

"Be obedient, huh?"

Xin Yi looked at the man who was close at hand, his breath almost sprayed on her face.It was too close, the sense of oppression was too strong, and the face was turned away from him.

Tang Jinteng kissed her small face, and looked closely at her face with his hand, but fortunately, there were no traces left, and all the traces of the wound had been faded away.

"Does it still hurt?" Tang Jinteng gently touched her face with a low voice.