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"Miss, your friend is here." In the morning, the servant walked in with a tall and handsome young man.

Hearing this, Shi Qing, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, raised his eyes and said to the servant, "Well, you can go down."

She stood up and pointed at the sofa, "Sit down for a while, there's still one person who hasn't arrived yet."

She was wearing a pink home dress and walked into the kitchen in slippers.

Her posture is leisurely and relaxed, the pink color makes her look well-behaved, without any trace of her usual arrogance.

Jiang Jingshuo sat down as he was told and looked around calmly.

Whether in front of the TV or on the white wall, there are more or less a few decorations.

Flowers, photo frames or calligraphy paintings are exquisite and warm.

"Have a glass of milk first?" Soon, Shi Qing, with her long hair loose, walked out of the kitchen, holding two cups of hot milk in her fair hands.

"By the way, have you had breakfast?" She handed him one of the glasses of milk and asked casually in a normal tone.

Jiang Jingshuo replied, "Thank you. I've already eaten." He refused the hot milk she prepared.

Breakfast was just a glass of cold water. There was no extra food at home, and he was too lazy to go out and buy breakfast.

Since I moved to City A alone, without the supervision of others, irregular meals are common.

He lied because he was too lazy to explain, or because he saw the girl's surprise, or because he was kindly invited to have breakfast with her.

Not wanting to continue this topic, he asked, "You said you were waiting for someone else. Who?"

At this moment, the doorbell rang with a "Ding Dong".

Shi Qing tilted his head and smiled slyly: "Speak of the devil and he will appear."

Following her gaze towards the door, he saw that the person who came in was not who he expected, but a man of average build, dressed in casual clothes.

As I got closer, he looked to be no more than 30 years old.

Shi Qing put down the cup, stood up, took a few steps forward, and greeted calmly: "Hello, Teacher Wu, I'm Xia Qingqing. This is the Jiang Jingshuo I told you about."

She turned sideways, revealing Jiang Jingshuo standing behind her.

It's true that she agreed to help the villain with his studies, but she didn't specify that it had to be her.

Teacher Wu was the gold medal tutor she hired at a high price, and was more than qualified to teach him, a senior high school student.

Although he didn't know what was going on at first, he understood it in an instant when he saw Shi Qing's reaction.

Jiang Jingshuo looked meaningfully at Shi Qing who was smiling happily, it seemed like it was too lazy to ask for external help.

Shi Qing didn't know why he understood the villain's eyes, and immediately smiled and challenged him without showing any weakness: What do you mean by being lazy? This is called specialization.

He found such a childish scene funny, so he looked away and greeted Teacher Wu generously.

Afterwards, he came to the study room prepared by Shi Qing for one-on-one tutoring.

At first, Shi Qing watched from the sidelines with the idea of ​​observing the villain. But then, his eyes gradually lost focus as Teacher Wu spoke formulas and theorems.

Sure enough, the class was still boring for her, even though there was a handsome guy next to her.

Hey, in this world, it was clearly her who was being conquered by the villain, but after reading all the plots, it felt like she was the one conquering the villain.

When she came to her senses, she saw Jiang Jingshuo and Teacher Wu looking at her curiously.

The gazes of the two were too real, and Shi Qing touched his face unconsciously: "You are all looking at me like this, is there something on my face?"

Teacher Wu said, "Ms. Xia, you don't have to supervise me so closely. You don't trust my teaching ability."

Shi Qing was stunned for half a second, then he reacted and explained a little hurriedly: "Teacher Wu, you really misunderstood, I just checked on Jiang Jingshuo..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Jingshuo sneered and said lazily, "Miss, although I know you care about me, I will feel pressured if you keep staring at me like this. I might get distracted if I'm not careful, and then all the teachings of Teacher Wu will be wasted."

What do you mean by staring at him to show concern for him? This person, with a nice mouth, managed to say something so... ambiguous.

The girl's eyes widened instantly, and a blush quietly crept up her fair face. She glared fiercely at the boy who was smiling ostentatiously, then left with a snort.

Jiang Jingshuo clenched the black ballpoint pen, smiled suddenly, and a smile appeared between his brows.

When I came down from the second floor, the two cups of milk were still there on the table in the living room, not a bit less.

Shi Qing took a sip from the cup, which was already cold. He then put it down and went into the kitchen with two cups of milk that were almost untouched.

When he came out again, he held a fruit plate in his hand, turned on the big-screen TV, and lay down on the soft sofa leisurely, watching "The Legend of Zhen Huan" with great interest.

When she saw that Zhen Huan had finally gotten her due, and decided to return to the palace for revenge, footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.

When I looked over, I saw that Teacher Wu and Jiang Jingshuo had already come down, talking and laughing.

She looked at the clock on the wall and it was already half past twelve. She picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, put on her slippers and walked towards the two of them.

Teacher Wu said in detail: "Ms. Xia, today's tutoring ends here. I have a better understanding of Jiang's grades. I will go back and make a detailed plan, and we can start formal tutoring next time. I will leave now."

After saying that, he smiled and gestured.

Shi Qing hurriedly said, "Teacher Wu, please stay and have a meal before leaving. The food is ready."

Teacher Wu shook his head and chuckled, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Xia, but it's not necessary."

Seeing his firm attitude, Shi Qing did not try to keep him. After simply thanking him, he had someone send him away.

He glanced at the leisurely Jiang Jingshuo and said jokingly, "You didn't make the teacher angry, did you?"

Jiang Jingshuo raised his eyebrows and said, "How is that possible? I am a good student who respects teachers."

Shi Qing didn't comment, and counted on his fingers, "You don't even believe what I said, but I remember that in school, someone slept, skipped classes, and fought all day long."

Even when he was scolded and punished, he remained indifferent, with his eyes half closed, standing there, clearly looking down on others. This behavior made the teacher of a certain subject very angry, and he reported it directly to the head teacher.

Even if the head teacher has a thousand tricks, criticism and punishment are not harmful; even if the whole school is informed, no one cares; even if the parents are called, the Jiang family will just call and tell them not to worry.

So, I had no choice but to ignore Jiang Jingshuo. Whatever he wants, he has done his best anyway.

Jiang Jingshuo frowned, wondering if his past performance was really that bad?

"Of course." Shi Qing affirmed without hesitation.

Jiang Jingshuo was shocked, and realized that he had said what was in his heart. He sighed helplessly, "Well, it's bad. But now, I have a daughter."

Changing the subject, he blinked gently, tilted his head and smiled, like a child who got candy.

It was rare to see him being so childish, Shi Qing could not help but be stunned. Quickly, she turned her face away and coughed dryly, "It's good to know, study hard, don't waste my money in vain."

Walk towards the living room.

"Yes, sir!" Jiang Jingshuo saluted neatly with his hands pointed to his temple, but he looked lazy with a smile on his lips and slightly curved eyebrows.

Shi Qing was startled by his sudden voice and staggered. She quickly adjusted her body and continued, as if muffled: "Come over to eat quickly. You still need to teach me how to make cakes in the afternoon."

He walked in a hurry, as if there was some terrible beast behind him.

Putting down his hand, Jiang Jingshuo squinted his eyes and smiled, then followed slowly.

Sitting opposite Shi Qing, there were already four or five delicious dishes on the table.

Shi Qing picked up a large spoon, carefully scooped a bowl of milky white soup, and gently placed it in front of him, "Try it, this is Aunt Wu's most famous steamed fish soup."

Shi Qing crossed her hands and looked at him expectantly.

As she wished, Jiang Jingshuo took a sip with a spoon. It was moderately salty and smooth in texture, with a strong fragrance in his mouth, without a trace of fishy smell.

“It’s delicious,” he said.

Shi Qing relaxed, with a sincere smile on his face: "I knew you would like it too."

She scooped herself another bowl and drank it quietly.

After that, the two of them tacitly kept silent, just like last time, and ate their own food. However, the atmosphere was harmonious and there was no awkwardness at all.

As he ate them bite by bite, they were clearly just a few simple home-cooked dishes, but Jiang Jingshuo's dishes tasted more delicious than the big fish and meat he ordered from takeout.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the girl who was eating quietly. His taste was surprisingly the same as his. They both liked the spicy pork ribs in the middle.

It might also be because there was suddenly one more person competing for the food that made him feel the meal became more interesting.

After eating his fill of soup, Shi Qing collapsed on the sofa, not moving a muscle.

As I was lying there, I heard a low laugh above my head, which felt both numb and tingling, as if it was right next to my ear.

Looking up and sideways, Jiang Jingshuo was leaning on the sofa with his elbows, supporting his head with one hand, looking at her with an inexplicable smile.

Shi Qing was displeased: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Jingshuo answered her: "I thought young ladies were all cold and restrained, but I didn't expect that they also had a gluttonous side."

Shi Qing's face froze, he stood up, and explained dryly: "This is an occasional thing. I have always been very careful about my diet."

Jiang Jingshuo said perfunctorily: "You are right."

Shi Qing stared at him and emphasized: "I'm serious."

"Well, I believe it." Even more perfunctory.

Shi Qing snorted and ignored him.

Seeing her turn her back in silence, Jiang Jingshuo quickly apologized: "Miss, I was wrong. I was rude. Please forgive me this time."

Shi Qing followed the steps he gave her, "Since this is your first offense, I will forgive you."

The pretty little face was raised, revealing a white and slightly round chin, so proud.

Jiang Jingshuo smiled softly, "Yes, Miss."

Shi Qing then realized that after getting to know him, she seemed to feel more comfortable with him than with Jiang Qi Yang. It seemed that no matter what time it was, he would follow his mood and try his best to make her happy.

This attitude is like trying to please her.

Shi Qing's warm heart suddenly cooled. Yes, he did need something from her, so he was nice to her.

She stood up suddenly and said expressionlessly: "I'll go take a rest first."

After taking two steps, she felt something was wrong, so she turned back and added, "Your room is the second one on the left on the second floor. You should rest for a while."

The slender figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Jiang Jingshuo's smiling expression disappeared. It was not an illusion. He was very keenly aware of her obvious changes.

I'm not sure what the reason is, but it's better than no response.

Retracting his inquiring gaze, he gently and politely asked the middle-aged woman who came out of the kitchen: "Aunt Wu, can I borrow the kitchen?"