After that day, Du Yuan's parents obviously had a huge disagreement on the issue of children's education.

Specifically, Du Feng explicitly prohibited Huo Chuxiao from entering or leaving the exclusive villa. If he hadn't maintained his self-esteem, he might have made a fuss in Jingjie.

Huo Chuxiao has no interest in his precarious marriage, but now there is a very crucial question in front of him:

Where do the tutoring classes go?

The most suitable location is obviously Jingjie Studio.However, after the school started, Jingjie’s teaching classes for the society have also changed because the audience has turned to social people. The courses are basically arranged on weekends, and Huo Chuxiao has not yet reached the level where he can brazenly bring the private work he has taken on to the boss. .

So...

"That's why you brought the brat home?" Ji Zongming folded his arms around his chest, squinting his eyes to listen to his explanation.

On Saturday, when he finally didn't work overtime, he planned to go home and watch two action movies with a projector. He bought all the beer and potato chips. When he opened the door, he saw that little girl who called himself uncle came out of the study to fetch water, even Still wearing the newly bought slippers!

"Hello, Brother Ji~" Du Yuan said sweetly.

However, Boss Ji didn't appreciate it at all: "Brother Ji is not good. Huo Chuxiao, come out!"

So Painter Huo made some perfunctory excuses as mentioned above, and made it clear that he should cut first and play later, and told him: "From now on, Du Yuan will teach at my house every Saturday, unless there is any accident."

"This is my home too! Have you asked for my consent!"

Huo Chuxiao thought for a while, and it made sense, so he said, "Then do you agree?"

Ji Zongming has never been so speechless in his life, or after meeting Huo Chuxiao, he always finds that his ability to withstand pressure is more tenacious than he imagined!

He really wanted to say that he disagreed, but the master and apprentice didn't talk about Wude, and even started moral kidnapping!Standing on either side of him, one on the left and one on the right, one with teary eyes telling how difficult it is for him to dream of oil painting, the other does not have exaggerated facial performances, but a poker face tells him how much parental quarrels will bring to children childhood shadow...

Ji Zongming really couldn't bear it.

Seeing him propping his forehead with his hands in frustration, the master and apprentice immediately understood that this matter was settled.

So he happily went into the study to pursue his artistic dreams.

As for Ji Zongming, who served beer with potato chips, he watched the entire noon news with a sullen face.

It was near lunch time that the two came out of the study.

Ji Zongming was on the sidelines until he watched Huo Chuxiao take out two bags of instant noodles from the storage room.

"Wait," Ji Zongming said in a bad mood, and hurriedly stopped him, "What is this?"

"Lunch. Oh, Du Yuan, do you want some sausage?"

Du Yuan nodded obediently: "Yes."

Ji Zongming's eyes widened, "What do you want? You take your child to eat this kind of junk food at noon?"

Huo Chuxiao was serious: "Junk food is a false concept..."

"I think you're a fake concept!" Ji Zongming couldn't help but snatch the two bags of horrific instant noodle buns, and threw them back into the storage room with disgust.

"A teenage brat is just growing up, so you give her this? Her mother will tear you apart when she knows."

Huo Chuxiao said in his heart that when he was a teenager, no one in his family cared about what he ate. Is it really so important?

If you tell Ji Zongming this, I am afraid that with his character, he will look at Huo Chuxiao's height proudly, and even compare the height difference between the two with his hands, and say, "This is why you are one centimeter shorter than me." The reason, do you understand?

However, Mr. Huo still has no confidence when it comes to the healthy diet of bear children.

Instead, Du Yuan raised her hand: "My new height this year is already 1.7 meters [-], which is far higher than the average height of women in this city. I don't need to grow any longer!"

Ji Zongming: "... What do children know, just go back to the house and stay."

When the little girl went back to the study dejectedly, Ji Zongming couldn't help but blame Huo Chuxiao, the teacher: "This little girl must be the one that the classmates hate the most in school, the little red person next to the teacher! Blindly flattering you."

Huo Chuxiao showed a hint of arrogance and coldness: "If you are jealous, you should find some students for yourself."

Boss Ji hissed naturally.He needs this?joke!

He just can't bear the sight of someone complimenting Huo Chuxiao in front of him, it's almost...

The instant noodle meal was gone, Teacher Huo was dissatisfied: "Then what shall we have for lunch? Order takeaway?"

Boss Ji: "Didn't you read the news a few days ago? The hygiene of the food delivery industry is worrying. In some restaurants, food and delivery are not produced in the same line."

Huo Chuxiao's delicate eyebrows frowned: "Then what should I do, I don't have the money to hire a home cook."

Ji Zongming snorted and gave him a sideways glance proudly.

"At first glance, you are a pampered young master, with ten fingers not touching the spring water."

Huo Chuxiao raised an eyebrow: "Can you cook?"

It was only when Ji Zongming got out of the kitchen that he realized that he was not only good at cooking, but also a skilled worker.

This man is as proficient at playing with a kitchen knife as he is with a gun. The speed of cutting vegetables is so fast, and he can also ensure that each section has the same width. For Huo Chuxiao, who caused an explosion in the box, watching Ji Zongming easily cut out a section of coir raincoat cucumber was like watching a magic show.

As soon as Ji Zongming turned his head, he saw Painter Huo, who had always been indifferent to everything and didn't care, was actually watching him with his sword flying like flying, his eyes were much brighter than usual, and his expression was almost dull.

Ah, this gushing sense of achievement, this greatly satisfied self-esteem!

Boss Ji even showed off his spoon.

He was quite proud and said: "Look stupid, you little idiot. Are you better at drawing than you?"

Huo Chuxiao regained consciousness, looked at Ji Zongming seriously, and said word by word: "Did you stay in the cooking class during the four years of your service?"

"Bang"!The poor bowl was almost broken.

However, Huo Chuxiao continued without fear of death: "...Then are you good at raising pigs?"

Boss Ji slowly closed his eyes, and meditated in his heart: Murder is a crime, murder is a crime...

Dog day!

Ever since, Teacher Huo was kicked out of the kitchen innocently and in a daze.

But he really wanted to know, would Ji Zongming know how to raise pigs?

When Du Yuan came out of the study, she saw the four dishes on the dining table, and she was surprised: "Teacher, have you ordered takeaway?"

Before her teacher Huo could answer, the always stinky brother Ji forcefully handed her the bowl and chopsticks, "There are so many questions about eating."

It's not that Ji Zongming didn't want to take credit, he was really afraid that Huo Chuxiao would say, "Your brother Ji is an expert at raising pigs in the army!"

He felt that with such a weird brain circuit, he could definitely say such a thing.

However, Teacher Huo didn't seem to be so indifferent to his feelings, and said flatly: "Uncle Ji did it all."

Ji Zongming put a large piece of egg into his bowl as if venting his anger: "You can't keep your mouth shut when you eat? Nourish your brain!"

Teacher Huo disagreed very much. Whoever said that eating eggs nourishes the brain is pseudoscience.

Du Yuan didn't notice their back and forth, and sighed: "Brother Ji, do you usually cook such a sumptuous dish and feed it to my teacher?"

Could it be that this is the true face of commercial marriage...it's heaven, isn't it!

The chopsticks of the two adults stopped.

Ji Zongming glanced at Huo Chuxiao hastily, and seeing that he didn't respond, he said lightly, "I seldom eat together with him."

But Huo Chuxiao unexpectedly found that the food was very suitable for his own taste. Even the green peppers in the mixed vegetables seemed to be non-spicy varieties, which only tasted sweet.

He closed his mouth so much that he was surprised.

Ji Zongming probably saw his surprise, and said casually: "Last time at the family dinner, you didn't seem to like spicy food very much."

Huo Chuxiao's heart skipped a beat.

What's the meaning?Is he deliberately catering to his own taste?

But does this seem like something Ji Zongming would do?The mighty Boss Ji?

Two seconds later, Huo Chuxiao gave up thinking.Whatever it is, it's good enough.

The three of them ate in harmony by accident. Du Yuan was very sensible. As an uninvited guest in this family, she took the initiative to undertake the work of cleaning up the dishes.And Huo Chuxiao repeatedly told him not to worry about putting it in the dishwasher, and that prospective painters should protect their hands!

The girl's crisp answer came from the kitchen: "Got it!"

Huo Chuxiao felt relieved.

In the living room where there were only two people left, Ji Zongming sized up Huo Chuxiao, and was about to speak, when the phone rang suddenly, Boss Ji had no choice but to close his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Huo Chuxiao answered the phone, responded briefly, and said a lot of things like "it's me", "is it", "I got it", and the whole process seemed to be smooth, so he hung up the phone.

But the more he was like this, Ji Zongming became more curious because he couldn't guess the content of the call through his answer at all.

"What's the matter?" He tried to pretend to be casual and asked, just like a casual question when facing a friend.

Huo Chuxiao: "Well, a call from my high school alma mater."

This answer was beyond Ji Zongming's expectation. He joked, "Why, tell you to go back and make up the exam?"

Huo Chuxiao chuckled lightly at his words, and Ji Zongming was once again dazzled by his fleeting smile.

It's strange, such a person who is as boring as a bare iceberg always makes him feel itchy when he laughs.Every time he was bewitched by Huo Chuxiao's inadvertent charm, Ji Zongming had to admit that this person was actually very good-looking.It's good to see that he even feels that his orientation towards bright and beautiful beauties is faintly changing.

"No, tell me that there will be a school celebration next month. As a graduate, I can go back to school to watch the show."

"Oh," Ji Zongming said casually, "I was in the mountains a while ago, did I meet your alumni?"

To be honest, he has always been a little brooding about that Qi Lang.It's not because of anything else, it's just that the guy doesn't like it, so he didn't come.

"Qi Lang? Indeed."

Huo Chuxiao paused, and smiled as if talking about embarrassing things in the past: "Speaking of which, he is the one I know best in school. It's ridiculous when you think about it."

"What? You used to be his attendant at school? Or was it a friend who passed the cheat sheet in the exam?" Ji Zongming said this with a bit of yin and yang that he didn't realize.

However, immediately after, Huo Chuxiao threw a thunderbolt.

"Friendship? Maybe, if the confession is rejected, it can be regarded as friendship."

Huo Chuxiao spoke lightly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Ji Zongming suddenly stood up from the sofa, which shocked him a lot.

"What's wrong?" Huo Chuxiao asked in a daze.

"Biao, Bai!?"

Ji Zongming never yelled so loudly.

The author says:

The scumbag school grass is about to send an assist. After all, Xiao Ji is so tired that he can't be a little exciting. He can play with Mr. Huo for the rest of his life.

感谢在2022-06-2920:41:04~2022-06-3020:37:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: arotai1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Qihai Jianren is the ideal type; 1 bottle of updated Jinjin such as Fanfan and Knocking Bowl;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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