It's all too late

Chapter 1569 Qiqishen assists [[-]] The final chapter of the small episode
"Rejection is invalid. Starting tomorrow, you will give Qingqing tutoring for two hours every night. That's it." Mother Feng said firmly, blocking Feng Ling's words of rejection in her throat.

"Will this disturb Brother Ling's study?" Zuo Qingqing asked tentatively.

"No, his grades are good. Even if he doesn't go to school for a month, his homework will not be delayed. You can rest assured that you can study, and you will come back by car with him every day after school. I will ask Xiaoling to send you after the tuition Go home." Mother Feng said with a smile, feeling that her arrangement was perfect.

"Okay, thank you Auntie, thank you Brother Ling." Zuo Qingxin said very happily, and he didn't come here in vain today.

Feng Ling kept a cold face, unable to see what emotion he was in, but at the moment when he lowered his head to eat, the corners of his lips rose slightly, which was fleeting, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.

But Feng's father had a panoramic view of his son's small movements, and couldn't help feeling:
I'm getting old, I don't understand how these young people flirt with girls anymore, I'm obviously very happy, but I still have to pretend to be reluctant, forget it, I still don't expose him, just watch him quietly ready.

After eating, Feng's father and Feng's mother held Zuo Qingqing and talked for a while, and then asked Feng Ling to send Zuo Qingqing home.

This area is a group of villas, and almost all the famous people in City A live near here, so the distance between Feng's house and Zuo's house is not very far, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.

Feng Ling sent Zuo Qingqing to the door, and said very coldly: "Here we are, go in."

"That. Brother Zero, thank you for promising to help me with tutoring. I will study hard and won't let you down."

"No, I never had any hope for you, and I'm not willing to give you tutoring. If my mommy didn't force me, do you think I would waste my time giving you tutoring?" Feng Ling said lightly, He refuses to admit that he is actually willing.

Zuo Qingxin heard Feng Ling say this, and she has long been used to it. If one day Feng Ling doesn't speak harshly to her, she will feel strange.

"Brother Ling, although you say so, I know that if you really don't want to, even if your aunt forces you, nothing will happen. Thank you." Zuo Qingxin said very understandingly.

"En." Feng Ling replied.

Feng Ling watched Zuo Qingqing walk into the house before turning and leaving.

Thinking of what she said to him just now, the corners of Feng Ling's mouth couldn't stop rising, maybe he didn't even realize it, every time he thought of a stupid girl, his mood would be much better, A flower blooms, a flower that only blooms when you see a stupid girl.

When Zuo Qingxin came home, he had a bright smile on his face. Zuo's mother saw her, pulled her and asked:
"Did you go to your Aunt Qiqi's house just now?"

"Yes, Mommy, let me tell you some good news. Starting tomorrow, I will go to Brother Ling's tutoring for two full hours." Zuo Qingxin said very embarrassingly.

"Tutoring? What's there to be happy about? Don't you dislike reading? Didn't tutoring kill you?" Zuo's mother complained mercilessly about her daughter.

"Mommy, what's the difference? Brother Ling is the one who tutors me. I'm too happy to be happy. I'm worried that the time with Brother Ling is too short. Aunt Qiqi helped me think of a place where I can be with Brother Ling." The idea of ​​getting along day and night, I love Aunt Qiqi to death." Zuo Qingxin said happily.

Zuo's mother looked at her daughter bitterly, feeling that she was hopeless.

"But I can remind you, no puppy love is allowed, you still have to focus on your studies now, of course Mommy won't object to you liking Xiaoling, but you have to know that if you like someone, you have to make yourself more Excellent, so that I can be worthy of him." Zuo mother tongue said earnestly.

PS: The first update.

The younger generation’s side stories are here first, and the new book will write about them in the future. It’s better to finish writing the stories of the elders first. I love you all.

(End of this chapter)