Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"Today." Ruan Xiucheng no longer concealed the badness in his heart at this moment, and the smile on his lips was quite sarcastic: "In order to avoid making up lessons, I fired the driver at home."

He stepped on Xie Zhuo's buttocks, interrupting his standing up: "Master Xie, your reputation of being unlearned and inexperienced has to be added to the list."

"What do you think your father will do to you?"

The boy's voice was slow and orderly, but Xie Zhuo unconsciously shivered.

What to do with him?

smoke.

The father of the original owner believed that a filial son would be born with a stick, and when he had spare time to ask his son about his studies, he hated that iron could not be made of steel, so he would pull out his belt to beat him.

It won't be seriously injured, but it's extremely humiliating, making the original owner even more alienated from his father.

Xie Zhuo didn't expect that such a young bastard would have such bad thoughts, he was so angry that he hit the ground, and threatened in a cold voice: "How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?" Ruan Xiucheng knelt down and grabbed Xie Zhuo's hair, and covered his chattering mouth with his school uniform.

"Hmm!" Xie Zhuo stared at him with wide eyes, and saw him dial the phone to Father Xie.

"Xiu Cheng, what's the matter?" After a while, a gentle voice came from the other side of the phone.

Father Xie has always admired this outstanding child.

"Uncle Xie," Ruan Xiucheng looked at Xie Zhuo with cold eyes, but his voice was humble and polite: "Today Ah Zhuo asked me to help him make up lessons, my father and I have already agreed, and now I want to ask for your help." agree."

Father Xie heard the sound of the airport announcement, and he said after a while: "Do you have time? Don't delay your class now for the college entrance examination."

After so many years, he knew his son very well, and he didn't want to delay a good boy's future because of him.

Ruan Xiucheng looked at Xie Zhuo, who was struggling helplessly, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Don't worry, I have already signed an agreement with University A, and it will not affect my further studies."

"This is a good thing." Father Xie was taken aback, and after congratulating, he said: "Then I will leave that child, Ah Zhuo, to you, and you should treat yourself as his teacher, don't hold back!"

Xie Zhuo listened to his father's generous voice coming out of the phone's external voice: "If he is disobedient, you can hit him!"

Xie Zhuo: "No no no!!!"

Help!

This is his own father?

Ruan Xiucheng would really beat him to death!

He regretted it now, he shouldn't have mentioned that death opinion!

Ruan Xiucheng stood up and moved away from Xie Zhuo: "Okay, Uncle Xie."

"I'm going to board the plane here, so hang up first." The other side hung up in a hurry, and Ruan Xiucheng also sensed the wind behind him.

He raised his hand to suppress the reckless attacking person effortlessly, patted his flushed face, and sneered: "From today onwards, you will be under my control, you'd better be honest."

"You're dreaming!" Xie Zhuo, following the habit of the original owner, uttered a swear word as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ruan Xiucheng's face suddenly sank, he grabbed the school uniform and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Xie Zhuo, let me hear you swearing again, and I will strip you naked and throw you out of the window."

He was kicked on the butt again, looking at the boy Shi Shiran left, Xie Zhuo struggled to pull the school uniform out of his mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Spitting out the weird smell of the fabric, Xie Zhuo pursed his red, swollen and stinging lips, and couldn't help hissing softly.

Very cruel hands.

He lay on the bed with blank eyes, muttering to himself: "Am I leading a wolf into the house?"