Hacker teacher: hack me again

Chapter 238 Yaoyao and Zhang Yixuan ([-])

Zhang Yixuan looked at Cheng Yaoyao's big box in the living room of his house and bowed, frowning his handsome eyebrows and smiling uncontrollably for a long time.

With her legs crossed and her chin resting on her hands, Cheng Yaoyao looked seriously at the girl's hygiene|towel advertisement on the TV screen.

'Night to dawn, dry and super soft...'

Zhang Yixuan hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the remote control to adjust the station. He lowered his eyes and looked at Cheng Yaoyao's pink face.

Asked in the tone of a parent, "Yaoyao, who sent you here?"

Cheng Yaoyao said, "I took a taxi by myself."

Zhang Yixuan took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. He knew that the girl was dragging his pink suitcase, wearing a sun hat, and the fashionable sunglasses, and he must have leaked it secretly.

He glanced at the small backpack on the coffee table. As he expected, there must be a bunch of candies and hairpins inside, which are Cheng Yaoyao's favorite.

He put his arms around his chest and asked Cheng Yaoyao seriously, "Are you going to live with me?"

Cheng Yaoyao's little face is no longer as fleshy as it was when she was three or four years old, and gradually turned into a beautiful melon-seeded face, with a pair of black eyes like two black grapes.

She pouted her pink lips and said aggrievedly, "Mom and Dad only have Yoyo in their eyes, I don't want to live with them anymore."

Zhang Yixuan's most helpless thing every time is that Cheng Yaoyao pretends to be pitiful and Bo sympathizes. He bends down and sits next to her, hugs her on his lap and sits.

The slender white fingers gently pinched the tip of her nose, her eyes were full of doting, "They will worry if you run out like this."

Cheng Yaoyao changed the topic, looked up at Zhang Yixuan's monstrous face, "Godfather, when will I use that?"

Zhang Yixuan asked suspiciously, "Which one?"

Cheng Yaoyao pointed at the TV screen, "It's the one advertised on TV just now."

The corners of Zhang Yixuan's mouth twitched twice when he heard the words, and he looked at Cheng Yaoyao, who had a naive expression and weird thoughts, with a dark face. He had the urge to smash the TV or buy a certain TV station, so that they would not broadcast this kind of TV station in the future. Advertisements that affect young children.

"You'll know this when you're older."

"Godfather, can I sleep with you at night?"

"Yaoyao..." Zhang Yixuan drew his tone, obviously threatening.

"Well, I'll sleep alone, even if I'm too scared to fall asleep, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not as important as loafing at home, and I'm not welcome here with my godfather..."

(End of this chapter)