The host is a candy

Chapter 691 My tutor is actually super rich 17
Fan Zhiyan has been holding his mobile phone all the time, so he can naturally see those messages being swiped constantly, constantly being swiped.

After taking a quick look, I saw a certain photo, but I didn't bother to care.

Got the message done, don't disturb me.

Then I silently began to think about what tone I should use to speak to that school girl.

The school girl is so well-behaved, if she speaks in a bad way, will she scare people away? .

When Fan Zhiyan thought of this, he felt that this was completely unacceptable, and he must not scare away the elementary school girl.

Such a well-behaved person.

Yang Sheng: I never thought about it. I have always been someone who lives on takeaway fast food.

Yang Sheng: I actually went to buy some vegetables and meat one day. This must be the fairy lady I met when I went shopping in the supermarket today.

Geng Yicheng: Lao Fan was watching from among our group, Yang Sheng, you are not afraid at all, are you?

Yao Yong: I think you will be punished, according to your previous temper.

Yang Sheng looked at the meaningless living room and huddled in the corner of the kitchen.

Yang Sheng: How is that possible?How could he be thinking about how to tell the school girl that he decided to take tutoring at his house?

Yang Sheng: I really didn't expect this guy to be enlightened one day! !

Yao Yong: Not bad, what kind of day is this year, so many good things happened.

Geng Yicheng: Yang Sheng, have you committed a crime recently?My aunt called me just now.

Yang Sheng: ...

Yang Sheng: What did my mother say?

Geng Yicheng: He asked me if I lived at my house. .

Yao Yong: You also hit me just now...

Yang Sheng: ...

Fan Zhiyan: Auntie called my mother, now I should ask clearly.

Yang Sheng:! ! !
Several people saw that the person involved had already come out to speak, and one or two people started diving.

Yang Sheng had already given up, made a phone call with this group of fellow wits, and yelled at his mother.

"Mom! I really don't think I committed suicide! We need more love and trust!"

Yang Sheng's mother: "My son has a brain twitch recently, or something. Your father knows a few psychiatrists. The next time you have a physical examination, let's go and check your brain together."

Yang Sheng's mother hung up the phone very quickly, too lazy to say another word to her stupid son.

Ding dong.

It was almost 8pm.

Fan Zhiyan's cell phone rang, and Yang Sheng happened to be playing games beside him.

Hearing the phone ringing, he casually yelled towards the kitchen: "Old Fan, your phone is ringing."

"Say?"

While manipulating his game character, Yang Sheng attacked the opposite person: "I don't know who it is, maybe it's your former admirers again."

Fan Zhiyan was indeed harassed by many people on the phone for a while.

Later, I changed the phone card, which was better.

Until now the phone number is still tightly covered.

Fan Zhiyan didn't think much, stood in the kitchen with an iPad and carefully studied what kind of dishes those vegetables and meat could make.

The elementary school girl should be a foodie, so she should be able to conquer it using this method.

To get a woman is to grab her stomach first.

Fan Zhiyan frowned and stuck out the tip of his tongue to pick up the soup on the chopsticks: "It's a bit salty."

Baili didn't finish all her homework until after eight o'clock at home.

Thinking of taking so many other people's snacks today, I thought that I had already added WeChat anyway, so I just transferred the money there.

(End of this chapter)