But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 777 The trust in you is being disintegrated by your own hands

Chapter 777 The trust in you is being disintegrated by your own hands

"It turns out that anyone can touch your mobile phone...Yin Shixiu, don't you have a cleanliness?"

"The mobile phone is charging in the office. I have a meeting in the meeting room next door. I didn't expect someone to come in..."

"I don't know... Haha, don't you know about the red lip print on your collar last time? Yin Shixiu, all my trust in you is being disintegrated bit by bit by your own hands..."

Su Xiaomeng finished speaking lightly, and didn't care what Yin Shixiu said on the other side, and calmly pressed the "end call" button, and then turned off the power of the phone.

After entering the room, Shuangshuang and Huanghuang had already taken a bath, and Su Xiaomeng led them back to the room.

Junyuan is originally a building imitating a courtyard house. Although the floor height is only two floors, there are quite a lot of rooms in such a circle.

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang have grown up a bit now, and Su Xiaomeng had asked someone to sort out the two adjacent small guest rooms next to the master bedroom years ago, so that Shuangshuang and Huanghuang have their own rooms.

In the end, Su Xiaomeng didn't expect that Shuangshuang would refuse to sleep in a room alone, but insisted on clinging to this elder brother who often quarreled during the day.

Asked Prince Huang's opinion, Prince Huang put on an indifferent and arrogant face, but also pampered both of them in a different manner.

The two brothers and sisters still stayed together and lived in a large bedroom. The interior was changed to a symmetrical layout, blue and pink, and both Shuangshuang and Huanghuang were very satisfied with the decoration.

It is now nine o'clock.

Shuangshuang climbed onto the upper bunk of the bunk bed, pulled the quilt and covered their heads as if they were about to fall asleep. Prince Huang lay on the edge of the bed and looked at Shuangshuang,

"Don't read books?"

A certain little one with its head covered was completely silent, apparently not intending to respond to Prince Huang.

Prince Huang quickly looked at Su Xiaomeng, "I've already called out, but she won't listen."

This look of "communication" also made Su Xiaomeng feel helpless and funny.

Su Xiaomeng has already figured out the fact that Shuangshuang doesn't like to study. The UK is not bad, and the schoolwork pressure of primary school students is easier than that in China.

Although Su Xiaomeng herself is a person who has experienced it, her schooling at that time was not like it is now. The sentence "you can't lose at the starting line" ruined the childhood of many children. From the beginning of preschool, parents dare not relax at all, for fear that their children will be in the middle school. Falling behind in class.

After learning about the situation of domestic primary education in the past two years, Su Xiaomeng also wondered whether to let the children go back to China to study.

But if you think about it carefully and compare it vertically and horizontally, there are many differences in Chinese and Western education, but it is difficult to conclude which education model is better and more excellent.

In Yin Shixiu's words, survival of the fittest is the same everywhere.

Thinking about it, Yin Shixiu can only say this. He really grew up by survival of the fittest.

Su Xiaomeng didn't want to put too much pressure on Shuangshuang and Huanghuang, but she was also afraid that the exam-oriented education would be in front of them. Facing the not-so-beautiful scores on the test paper, it would be difficult to explain from top to bottom.

She made the decision after discussing with Shuangshuang Huanghuang, and she had to read textbooks for half an hour before going to bed every day.

When she decided to go back to China, Su Xiaomeng had asked someone to prepare a first-grade textbook for domestic thorough reading, and showed her brother and sister when they were still in London.

Prince Huang is really reassuring. Reading when it's time to read is not ambiguous at all, it's just Shuang Shuang... It's a headache.

So Xiaomeng assigned the responsibility to Prince Huang's shoulders, and asked Prince Huang to keep a close eye on Shuangshuang.

Looking at it now, Shuangshuang reads the book casually, and Prince Huang looks at Shuangshuang in a perfunctory way...

"Shuang'er, I'm going to the new school in two days. If you are laughed at because you can't read well, don't you come back and cry for me?"

"Huh...huh..."

"Shuanger?"

"Mom, I'm already asleep, let's talk about something tomorrow. Huh...huh..."

The stinky girl covered with a quilt really made Su Xiaomeng unable to get angry, so she patted the bulging thin quilt lightly,

"Then forget it today, don't play tricks tomorrow, don't sleep under the quilt."

"Okay. Huh...huh..."

Shuangshuang showed her head, her eyes were tightly closed, and her small appearance was really perverse.

Su Xiaomeng turned off the bedside lamp on the upper bunk, and seeing Prince Huang sitting at the small desk, he had already flipped through the textbooks he received today...

Sitting next to Prince Huang,
"Would you like your mother to stay here with you?"

Prince Huang put down the textbook, "Mom, are you really used to reading these books..."

Su Xiaomeng patted Prince Huang's head, and said to him, "Well, the textbooks you used before are very different from the primary school textbooks in China. But you have to learn to adapt slowly, okay?"

"……Well."

"If you encounter something you don't understand, you can ask the teacher more, or ask your mother."

"kindness."

"Sister, as a brother, you must take responsibility for her studies. If there is something she doesn't understand, you have to teach her patiently. It is the best for the two of you to make progress together."

As Su Xiaomeng said, Prince Huang's expression froze obviously, he was embarrassed, touched his nose and muttered,
"It's over...she's so stupid..."

Just as Prince Huang finished muttering, he saw a little rabbit falling from the sky and hitting Prince Huang on the back of the head.

Plush rabbits don't hurt when they hit people, but...

Su Xiaomeng and Prince Huang looked up at almost the same moment...

"Huh...huh..."

Prince Huang patted his head, apparently he didn't intend to argue with Shuangshuang, a childish ghost, but just looked at Su Xiaomeng, shrugged helplessly, "Shuangshuang is really a child who can't be taught..."

Su Xiaomeng picked up the little plush rabbit on the ground and put it by the table, sighed lightly, still carefully telling Prince Huang the precautions for going to school,

"In short, you must never fight, you know?"

"Oh."

"Look at me and promise me."

Prince Huang turned to look at Su Xiaomeng, "Mom... I'm not a hooligan, I won't fight casually."

"Even if you encounter a difficult problem, the first thing to do is to go to the class teacher or call your mother, and you can't use force to solve the problem."

"..."

"Yin Huaiyu?"

It seems that it is really difficult for Prince Huang to accept this promise, even under Su Xiaomeng's threatening eyes.

"Okay, Mom, I promise you."

"That's good."

Su Xiaomeng hugged the little guy's head and kissed him on the head, "Oh, I have one last thing to tell you."

"Well……"

Although Crown Prince Huang didn't say anything, Su Xiaomeng had already seen disgust in the little guy's eyes, probably thought she was too wordy.

"You and Shuangshuang have lived in the UK since you were young, so maybe your English is better than children of the same age, but... remember, don't be proud, and don't take English classes because you have a foundation in oral English, you know?"

Prince Huang nodded hurriedly, anyway, he just hoped that his mother would finish the instructions quickly.

Su Xiaomeng saw that he was annoyed, and knew that no matter how much he said, he might not be able to listen, "Don't read the book too late, rest when you are tired, okay?"

"Well, good night, mom."

"Good night, baby."

After Su Xiaomeng greeted Prince Huang, she also stood on tiptoe to say hello to the perversely dressed Shuangshuang who pretended to be sleeping,

"Good night. Haley."

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Su Xiaomeng turned on the phone after she woke up the next morning, and a dozen incoming call records jumped into Su Xiaomeng's eyes, occupying the entire phone screen.

After a glance, two of the call records of the same person were from Chi Lun.

Su Xiaomeng woke up all of a sudden, looked at the time, and quickly called back, the phone was picked up after a while,

"Morning."

Chi Lun's refreshing voice came from the other end.

"It's not even seven o'clock, why did you get up so early?"

Su Xiaomeng asked hurriedly.

"I was busy with a paper last night. I was busy until the morning. I didn't sleep. I just made a cup of coffee."

Su Xiaomeng was startled, "Didn't you sleep all night? Oh my god...why do you have to work so hard for a thesis? Staying up late is not good for your health..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, don't worry."

Su Xiaomeng heard that Chi Lunyun said calmly, but she felt mixed feelings in her heart. She wanted to say...she was not worried about him...

"Well... I won't have to stay up often in the future, will I? Haha..."

Su Xiaomeng smiled dryly, and asked with a haha... Reminiscent of the two phone calls in the middle of the night yesterday... Damn it, isn't this a workaholic?Get used to staying up late or something... She won't accompany you!

"Oh, no, no, everyone is used to working at different hours."

"Then...the two phone calls Professor Chi made to me last night were..."

"I ran into two problems. About English literature. Isn't your master's thesis about English literature? So I want to ask you for advice."

"At 01:30 in the middle of the night...Ask me for...a question?"

Su Xiaomeng blinked, tried her best to suppress the impulse of surprise, astonishment and curse, and asked calmly...

"Well... Didn't bother you? You turned off the phone..."

"no no……"

Then if I didn't turn off the phone, wouldn't I be disturbed by you? !
"I saw you made two phone calls in a row, and thought it was something urgent..."

"already solved."

"Then... why don't you go back to sleep or something?"

"No, I will clean up your desk for you in a while."

"Ahem... Thank you, Professor Chi. That's nothing else, I'll hang up first..."

"OK, bye."

Chi Lun put his phone aside, leaned against the window of the office with freshly brewed coffee, and looked at the desk not far from him... There were messy books and files piled on it.

It may take a lot of work to clean it up.

Sue Su.
This name has not appeared in the public media's field of vision for a long time, but the video of the speech in which he stood in the large classroom of the University of London and recounted his experience of terrorist attacks... can still be found——The last moment in my life .(The last moment of life.)
The next new semester should be very interesting...

The morning sun shines into the office, shines on this messy desk, and shines on this young professor with long hair...

There is a strong aroma of coffee in the office...

Su Xiaomeng stretched her waist and got up... She glanced at the mobile phone whose screen was on again, with the word "Uncle" flashing, but Su Xiaomeng turned a blind eye to it.

Go out, run in the morning.

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