From Chasing His Wife To the Top

  Chapter 158 Let me see if I can steal your body temperature (seeking subscription)

  Finally, Li Hao waited and didn't wait for Su Minglan to open the door.

   During this period, Luo Xiaoke wanted to open the door.

  But Su Minglan stopped her.

  "Don't worry about him, let him freeze outside for a while." Su Minglan complained: "How can I let the girl wait outside for so long? I urged him several times and asked him to hurry out, just not listening!"

  Luo Xiaoke listened to Su Minglan’s words, but felt very distressed in his heart.

  After all, it is Li Hao who is standing outside and catching the cold.

  If she changes to another boy, she won't have that idle time.

   So Luo Xiaoke had to test it out: "Auntie, Li Hao hasn't come in yet, so he doesn't really have the key, right?"

  Su Minglan was stunned, then put down his chopsticks, walked into Li Hao’s bedroom, and found that his key was lying on the table.

   So she cursed, and walked over to open the door: "I told you to bring the key, but you forgot to bring it. Look at you, this will be a misfortune."

  She opened the door and saw Li Hao freezing outside.

  Li Hao trembled and said, "Mom, are you murdering your own son?"

   "Who told you not to bring the key." Su Minglan said in a bad mood.

   "You told me not to bring it. You said you are at home, why do you take it out? What if it falls?" Li Hao explained.

  Su Minglan froze, and continued to say without blushing, "Don't explain, anyway, as your punishment, who told you to let Xiao Ke stay outside for so long, she was frozen to death."

Luo Xiaoke was worried that Li Hao would be criticized by Su Minglan, so he stood up and said, "Auntie, I'm not cold."

  Su Minglan felt happy when she saw Luo Xiaoke intercede for Li Hao.

  But she still looked at Li Hao sternly: "Be nice to Xiaoyou in the future, otherwise I can't spare you."

   "I see." Li Hao sighed.

  I thought my mother's role was too much, right?

  It’s too late to be careful!

  In fact, Luo Xiaoke is used to the way Li Hao’s mother gets along.

  She thinks this is simply the prototype of Luo's mother.

  When Mom Luo was at home, didn't she treat herself like that?

After thinking about it, Luo Xiaoke suddenly felt that he would come to Li Hao's house for tuition in the future.

  Not only there is a rich breakfast, but also someone can pamper you.

   Three birds with one stone.

  As for why it is Suntory, the last one is of course the boy who has been nagged by his mother.

Su Minglan also knows that the similarities are enough, and then smiled and said to Luo Xiaoke: "But in fact, he is not without merits. For example, if he studies well, Xiaoke should know his grades, right? "

  Luo Xiaoke nodded: "Well, I know, he often takes first place in the exam."

"It's not just that. When he was in the senior high school entrance examination, he was the number one champion in the city high school entrance examination. I told you that in the third year of junior high school, he had poor academic performance. Then, ah, I kept saying it was useless. Then one day, He woke up on his own, and then his grades climbed up!"

   "Of course I think, um, my son just doesn't want to learn. If he wants to learn, isn't he the future provincial college entrance examination champion?"

   "Also, he not only studies well, but also plays basketball well, Xiao Ke, have you seen him play basketball?."

  Luo Xiaoke continued to nod his head: "Well, I've seen it, I've seen him a basketball game."

   "Oh, although I haven't watched my son play, I know that he should be similar to Wang Shipeng and Zhu Fangyu, who just keeps swishing three-pointers."

  Li Hao really couldn't stand Su Minglan's rainbow fart, so he hurriedly pushed her into the kitchen.

   "Mom, go ahead, Xiao Ke and I are going to study after we finish eating." Li Hao urged.

   "Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, don't, let's talk for a while." Su Minglan said the last sentence with her last stubbornness: "Xiao Ke, my son is really great."

  Luo Xiaoke looked at Su Minglan and couldn't help laughing.

  After Li Hao got his mother, he finally sat down.

  He ate a steamed bun and said to Luo Xiaoke: "I'm sorry, my mother is like this, nagging, nagging, annoying."

   "No, I think your mother has a very good personality." Luo Xiaoke shook his head.

  Although she and Su Minglan met for the first time, there was no strangeness at all.

  As if the two have been together for a long time.

  A variety of temperaments and minds can understand each other.

  Li Hao saw that the porridge in Luo Xiaoke's bowl was gone, so he asked, "Do you want to drink porridge? I'll serve it for you."

   "No, I'm full." Luo Xiao wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Okay, let's go into the room."

   "Enter the room?" Li Hao was taken aback, "So fast?"

   "What time is it, don't hurry up, it will be noon later." Luo Xiaoke pointed to the clock on the wall.

  Li Hao had no choice but to nod, "Okay, what do you bring? Are you ready?"

   "Of course, I brought three math papers and a physics book. Just waiting for you to tell me." Luo Xiaoke patted his small satchel and said anxiously.

  Li Hao stood up, "That's OK, let's go into the room and study."

"good."

  So, Luo Xiaoke followed Li Hao into the house.

"boom!"

  After the door of Li Hao's bedroom was closed.

  A head stuck out from the kitchen door.

  Su Minglan carefully looked at the direction of Li Hao's bedroom, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

  She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Li Jingming's number.

   "Hey, the kid's father. Yes, Xiao Ke is here. He is very good-looking, very polite, and a good boy."

  Su Minglan cleaned up the dishes and talked: "You asked what they are doing now? Two people entered the room and went to study."

After    hung up, Su Minglan suddenly had the expectation of three generations in the same class.

  She quickly walked to the wall, opened the calendar, and calculated.

   "How long will this kid turn 18 years old?"

  Luo Xiaoke followed Li Hao into the house.

  She looked at Li Hao’s bedroom and found that his room was so clean!

  Compared to his own room, Li Hao’s room is simply heaven.

  Luo Xiaoke suddenly felt embarrassed, thinking that he was still a girl, not as exquisite as a boy.

  She picked up the Doraemon doll on the bed and said, "Hey, I don’t think you like these dolls too?"

   "Yes, I like dolls very much." Li Hao explained.

  Luo Xiaoke nodded: "My favorite doll is Doraemon. It's not bad, not bad. It seems that our tastes are all the same."

   "Of course, we are good friends! Of course the aesthetics and taste are the same." When Li Hao was tidying up the desk, he crumpled up the dolly ticket and threw it into the trash can.

  Luo Xiaoke sat on the side of the bed and looked at the layout of his room. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yes, yes, I hope my future room will be like yours."

  Li Hao nodded after listening, "Hmm, come on."

  Luo Xiao could see that Li Hao was unmoved, so he deliberately said one more sentence: "But if I clean up by myself, I'm so tired."

   "It's okay, clean up slowly." Li Hao smiled, deliberately speaking, wanting to see her reaction.

  Sure enough, Luo Xiaoke was speechless, she didn't expect Li Hao to understand what she meant!

  She snorted, "I mean, if I can, I hope you can help me clean up the room."

   "Huh? You want to say this? Of course you can!" Li Hao pretended to suddenly realize, "I thought you would take care of yourself with your last stubbornness."

   "I won't clean up~ Hehe, I'm lazy." Luo Xiaoke lay directly on the bed, touched the mattress, and patted: "It's really soft."

  Li Hao tidied up the desk, and then said: "Okay, tidy up, let's study."

  Luo Xiaoke turned to look at Li Hao who was sitting at the desk, and suddenly didn’t want to get up: “Why don’t you do your homework first, I want to lie down for a while, this bed is so soft, it’s not white or white.”

   "I received your dad's tutoring fee, so I can't fail to do my job properly!" Li Hao pretended to be serious.

   "Or, don't write anymore, you also lie down, let's chat."

"good."

  Li Hao immediately threw the pen away and lay down beside Luo Xiaoke.

  The bed is very soft, which Li Hao had never felt before.

  But after Luo Xiaoke was next to him, he suddenly felt that the bed was very soft, so soft that he relaxed.

  Looking at her profile, Li Hao couldn't help but sigh.

  【Really beautiful! 】

  Luo Xiao can see that Li Hao has been staring at him, wondering: "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

   "Because you are so good-looking!" Li Hao did not evade, and directly expressed his thoughts.

   "Huh~~ You shamelessly, you are a gangster!" Luo Xiaoke pretended to accuse him.

  She turned around and turned her back to Li Hao.

   Li Hao sighed when he saw this, "It was harm, it was originally, and I will be scolded if I tell the truth, then I won't say it anymore."

  Luo Xiaoke heard it, and immediately turned his head to look at Li Hao: "No! You must praise it! You will also praise it in the future!"

   "You said you, is it a double standard? When I praise you, you call me a rogue. I don't boast, but you are not happy." Li Hao said cheerfully.

   Luo Xiaoke stood up proudly: "I like this, and I don’t treat everyone like this. I only listen to your praise!"

   "Fine, then I will boast every day from now on, boasting desperately." Li Hao smiled.

  Luo Xiaoke nodded in satisfaction, and finally she got up.

   "Okay, let's study, but you are holding my dad's tutoring fee."

  She walked on the chair, took out the small satchel, opened the book, and prepared to do the problem.

  Li Hao was a little depressed. He was obviously lying on the same bed. Why did he get up again?

  Study, learn, and learn what's easy to learn.

  Suddenly, he wanted to pay back the 50 yuan tutoring fee.

  Luo Xiaoke, of course, didn’t know what Li Hao was thinking. She was looking for a pen holder on the desk, looking for a black pen.

  Ke was in the process of searching, she found some sticky notes stuck on the wall.

  A closer look, Luo Xiaoke noticed that these are some beautiful sentences.

"Love is not to find a perfect person, but to learn to appreciate that imperfect person with a perfect eye. Feelings require two people to understand each other, tolerate each other, and look at the problem from the perspective of each other. What is it? Love'?"

"The Chinese teacher said that he would rather be wrong than leave blanks; the mathematics teacher said that the process is wrong, and the result is wrong; the geography teacher said that the world is so big, it is not easy to meet you; the history teacher said that in the past It's all history, and I can't go back; among these teachers, I only heard what the Chinese teacher said."

  Looking at these sentences, Luo Xiaoke became curious: "Do you usually have the habit of collecting sentences?"

   "Yes, I usually read some "Yi Lin" or something, and then write down good sentences." Li Hao nodded.

   "Not bad." Luo Xiaoke's impression of Li Hao seemed to deepen.

  【Is a studious boy. 】

  But, she didn’t know that these post-it notes were all new.

  It was all copied by Li Hao on the Internet last night

  Luo Xiaoke had a whim, and suddenly asked Li Hao: "Then now I want you to say a beautiful thing immediately, can you say it?"

   "Let me think about it."

  Li Hao thought, the opportunity is here.

He coughed lightly and said: "I can't tell the reason for loving you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others. I like you like the cat in South Lane, bohemian, and I like you like the North City. The ancient bridge is extremely old."

  Luo Xiaoke blushed immediately when he heard it.

   She lowered her head, held the math paper, stroked her hair next to her ear, and said, "Okay, it's time to study."

   "Okay, study." Seeing her shy, Li Hao felt happy.

  After all, she will have to listen to more love words in the future, so it’s not bad to let her adapt first.

  The snow outside the house was still falling sporadically, very cold.

  But Li Hao’s room brought a different kind of warmth.

  Luo Xiaoke, under the guidance of Li Hao, made most of the math papers at once.

  And in the process of making test papers, they were tired, and the two of them also played games.

   "Rock Paper Scissors!"

  Li Hao happily: "You lose, come on."

  He picked up the black pen and drew a stroke on Luo Xiaoke’s face.

   "Ah! You actually painted me!" Luo Xiaoke pouted, and she rolled up her sleeves: "I will definitely win you!"

   "Impossible~" Li Hao smiled.

   But in the next round, he slapped his face.

  Luo Xiaoke took a red pen and said with a grin: "Okay, I'm going to draw a big turtle on your head!"

   "Don't, don't paint so big, it's all too much for your face." Li Hao pleaded.

   "No! I want to paint!"

  The relationship between the two of them quickly warmed up in a small room.

  One morning, the two finished their homework in a happy learning method.

  While doing homework, Luo Xiaoke discovered that something was wrong.

  She looked at Li Hao and asked, "Why are you leaning on me all the time?"

   "It is said in "Yi Lin" that girls' body temperature is higher than that of boys. I don't believe it. Let me see if I can steal your body temperature."

  Luo Xiaoke:

  　 Big guys, because I wrote 13,000 words yesterday, I didn’t save the manuscript today, and now I have to go out to play, so I don’t know if I can add changes tonight, if I can’t, it’s tomorrow~ Don’t scold, don’t scold.

  (End of this chapter)