Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

Chapter 259 I'm Just A Lazy Wife (6/5)

"After trimming, the upper part is added and the lower part remains unchanged. Is it three-quarters?"

"Yes!"

"Have you met?"

"Ah."

"Then tell me again."

"One-half, one-fourth, balancing, adding... Well, Charlotte, let me sleep, okay, I'm so sleepy." The little girl pretended to yawn, rubbing the corners of her eyes, like a kitten Very cute stretch.

Cutie is sleepy.

Cutie wants to go to bed, homework or something, let's talk about it tomorrow.

I really worked hard on myself today.

"You really will?"

Charlotte was indifferent, sitting beside her with her chin on her face, expressionless.

This trick you used before the winter vacation.

As a devil.

Obviously, the devil world can be managed in an orderly manner.

But every time he taught Emile to do homework, he felt that he was a stupid idiot who couldn't understand elementary school math problems.

Very frustrating.

"I will!"

The little girl raised her fist seriously.

Charlotte looked at him.

Emile blinked, but Charlotte's expression remained unchanged. Gradually, her confidence became less confident. The little girl took Charlotte's hand and shook it lightly.

The young girl acted like a baby.

"Charlotte, math problems are so difficult, please don't let me learn math from now on~"

"Then you won't be able to graduate."

"Then I won't graduate. Anyway, I will marry you in the future. You will support me, right? I just need to be responsible for being so cute every day, and I can fight so well. If someone bullies you, I can help you fight." he."

The little girl sat next to Charlotte and nodded her dimples.

I am so cute.

Charlotte squeezed her cheek and took a deep breath.

Emile had figured out his temper thoroughly, which made him helpless.

but……

Now, he has a trump card.

"Madam, come here and teach your daughter homework. You should understand what I said just now."

Charlotte turned around.

He waved to Emile's mother, who was lying on the big bed and watching cartoons on her mobile phone.

I can't cure you, can't your mother cure you?

My wife is watching Detective Conan, and she still enjoys watching it, because lying on the big pillow, her slender waist and buttocks form a crescent-like arc. Under the soft long sweater, the wife is wearing black stockings. The lines are extraordinarily round and graceful.

He heard Charlotte calling himself.

Emile's mother paused, clicked pause, and raised her head in confusion.

"What's wrong."

"Teach your daughter to do homework, it will be collected tomorrow."

Charlotte pointed to the small table.

After Emile and Ashdai went to school, he went to buy two study desks, with eye protection lamps and small pen holders on them.

This thing is a bit like an IQ tax.

But in order for the children to study hard, he was really worried.

If it wasn't for marrying Emile as his wife in the future, she would have to call him father to be worthy of this effort.

"Me neither."

Mother Emile hesitated for a moment, then blinked.

She is just a lazy wife, how could she be able to do the math problem.

Charlotte felt short of breath.

"This is a topic for the fifth grade of elementary school. It's very simple. Just read the book."

"it is good."

5 minutes later.

The wife was full of confidence and explained the topic to Emile.

"Look, here is one-half, here is one-fourth, after balancing, then add... Well, I forgot too."

"Let's watch cartoons together." Emile suggested.

"Okay."

The mother and daughter reached an agreement and were very happy.

Emile happily took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and lay in her mother's arms to watch cartoons together.

Charlotte slapped her face.

Why would he have expectations for a great Emile.

Regardless of whether he can solve the method or not, Emile got the result anyway, and finished the last question of the homework.

Mother and daughter watching TV.

Charlotte is always not good at stealing someone from his wife directly, to avoid suspicion.

After the bedrooms were redistributed, Emile slept with her mother, Ashdai slept with Felia, Charlotte lost her place again, and took out a thick single quilt from the closet, so he had to go back to the living room. Continue to sleep on his sofa.

Lying on the sofa, Charlotte looked at the ceiling, thinking about the allocation of rooms in the future.

fantastic……

Obviously the house belongs to him, but there is no bed for him.

After thinking about it, he can only wait for Ashidai to grow up and let her sleep with Felia, or he can go with Emile's mother and daughter...

The next pass.

Equality, the rule of law, patriotism, dedication, struggle, and harmony.

There is a book under the coffee table. Charlotte touched it, took out an English mechanical literature, and read it slowly.

Although life is good.

However, he still has not lost the habit of continuous learning.

The living room was quiet, only the clock was beating, and the faint snoring of Charmander sleeping in the shoebox.

It will be past eleven.

Charlotte's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and there was a message from Penguin.

It was sent by Su Yezi.

"Are you there?"

It's just two simple characters, it's the round cartoon font that Su Zizi likes to use, it's very cute.

It took only three seconds for the text to pop up, and it was retracted by the other party, but Charlotte still saw it, and put the book on her stomach casually, and slowly clicked "in" maliciously.

If not withdrawn.

Maybe he just pretended to be asleep and came back tomorrow.

It was quiet for a while.

A little crying face came back.

"Charlotte, can you come to my house for a while, I have something to tell you, very important (/point finger)."

If it's important...

This short sentence made Charlotte bewildered.

If it was another girl, this sentence might represent the prelude to a confession, or a big risk, a trick, or bad words, but Su Yezi is not that kind of girl, her character is weak and weak, like a frightened Little deer, I hope that others will not notice me.

It's the middle of the night now...

Charlotte looked at his watch.

Invite yourself to go to her house, what should she do if she doesn't go after this trip.

Are you not afraid that you will eat her slowly?

"you sure?"

Charlotte got up from the sofa, piled the quilt aside, took her own black woolen trench coat and draped it over her shoulders.

"Otherwise, you still don't want to come. I'll talk to you about these things tomorrow."

Sure enough, Su Yezi immediately gave up.

This is her...

Charlotte turned off the phone, just smiled, and took out the key of Su Yezi's house from her pocket.

Zhengchou has no place to live at night, and the sofa is uncomfortable to sleep on, but you brought it to your door by yourself, and now you have taken the initiative to speak, if I don't sleep on your bed, I will be very sorry for you.