sweet love

Chapter 30 You Are My Future Husband
After Tang Zhihuan greeted Song's parents, he followed Song Xixi into the bedroom.

He sat gracefully at the edge of the desk, his metal-colored spectacles gave him an air of elegance, one leg was simply put on the other, and he asked, "Did you review during the day today?"

"I have had a sore back and leg pain for a day..."

"Stand up and memorize the physics and chemistry formulas. If you can't recite them, I will make your waist sore and your legs hurt."

For the next four to ten minutes, Tang Zhihuan physically isolated Song Xixi's screams, and the Song family's parents, who were watching TV outside, were peaceful as usual.

After the evening tuition, Song Xixi's eyes were red.

Even though Tang Zhihuan put in a lot of effort, she just couldn't remember if she couldn't remember it, just like the memory of a mobile phone, 32G will never reach 64G.

When the tutorial was over, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Xixi took a bite of the apple that Mama Song had cut, and held Tang Zhihuan's hand, "See you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning at school~"

"impossible."

"Oh, you are my future husband."

"I should hold a parent-teacher meeting for my future daughter, not for my future wife." The man took a deep look at her. Although his words were indifferent, he was already sitting on his seat, letting Song Xixi playfully pull his back Hem.

Song Xixi acted coquettishly, thinking very much of a cat who wants to be dissatisfied.

And Tang Zhihuan, a gentleman like a scum, obviously likes this kind of thing.

……

Song Xixi had been coquettish for a long time, and when she was about to give up, she saw Tang Zhihuan casually pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose with her hand, and cast her long eyes: "Have you tried the newly bought toothpaste?"

"tried……"

"Come here, let me try."

Song Xixi covered her mouth with her face blushing, her eyes wide open: "Then what about my parent-teacher meeting tomorrow?"

"In that case, I'll go back first."

The man looked indifferent, and pretended to pat the folds of the black pants with his hand, as if there was dust on them.

"Ah, you can't do this!"

Song Xixi hurriedly dragged him, hanging around his neck like a koala.

The man walked towards the door and let her hang on: "Why can't you look like this."

The door lock clicked and locked from the inside.

Song Xixi was surprised, and bumped into deep eyes full of smiles.

Tang Zhihuan raised her small face and leaned down to take a sip.

Laughing at her: "I knew from the moment I entered the door that you brushed your teeth at night, how can I let you brush for nothing."

"..."

Song Xixi felt that the longest road she had traveled should be Tang Zhihuan's routine.

"What about tomorrow's parent meeting?"

"Girl, there are only three things."

"Please, please, this is the second and last time!"

Tang Zhihuan stared at her cute appearance, and said softly, "Be good, take another sip."

After a long time, Tang Zhihuan let go of her to calm down.

This girl is inefficient in learning knowledge, but she is very good at kissing.

It's only been a few times, and I know how to tease him and please him.

Taking a deep look at her, Tang Zhihuan unscrewed the lock and went out: "Go to bed early, don't be late again tomorrow."

"Oh." Song Xixi nodded obediently, her eyes were shining, but he was the only one.

After Tang Zhihuan left, Song Xixi set eight alarm clocks in one go, one for every minute, she couldn't wake up like this!

After taking out her pajamas and taking a shower, Mother Song just came out of the bathroom.

"Mom, call me tomorrow morning, I want to go to school early for morning reading."

Mother Song thought the sun was coming out from the west: "Last week you were late so many times, do you want me to call you this week?"

"Thank you mom!"

After finishing speaking, Song Xixi pushed Mother Song out of the bathroom, locked the door and prepared to take a bath.

Looking at the mint-flavored toothpaste on the sink, Song Xixi's heart skipped a beat, thinking of those gentle deep eyes, the cheeks of the person in the mirror were flushed, and his eyes were bright.

Like, girls in love.

(End of this chapter)