Unexpectedly, Ji Ze was not ashamed, but proud.

At the corner of the little teacher's bright red lips, he kissed her gently.

"Then I'll ask the teacher... to give me some advice in the future."

No matter how serious the boy's expression is or how beautiful the tone is, the words between the red lips and white teeth are always a lingering and ambiguous smell.

Fenghua raised his hand and pinched Young Master Ji's beautiful face: "Do you pay the tuition?"

"pay."

Young Master Ji answered immediately.

Immediately, the colorful Danfeng Eye looked at Fenghua's eyes and said, "My whole person and my whole heart are all handed over to the teacher as tuition..."

"Teacher, do you accept it?"

“…”

This answer is a bit of a foul.

Finally, Fenghua could only sigh: There is a hand in flirting.

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Let Fenghua wear this outfit and stand on the podium, and the students salute below...

Not to mention that Ji Ze did not agree, even Fenghua himself disagreed.

Fenghua directly asked for leave and went home.

Ji Ze showed 120,000 enthusiasm: "Teacher, I'll send you back."

"You can drive?"

Upon hearing this, Fenghua glanced at him jokingly.

Ji Ze seems to be only eighteen years old?

In fact, Fenghua knew that these noble children who regarded the rules as nothing had already played with the car before the legal age stipulated by the state.

Even those who dare to bet on their lives.

this……

If he answered "yes", would the teacher think he was not a good student?

Mr. Ji, who completely forgot that he was not a good student at all, blinked his eyes and said seriously:

"The teacher hopes I can, I can."

“…”

Oh.

I will give you 99 points for this answer, I am afraid that you will be proud of if you are more.

The car is still driven by Fenghua.

18-year-old Ji Ze sat obediently in the passenger seat, calling him a flower protector.

Fenghua would naturally not refuse if he wanted to win Ji Ze's favorability.

But Ji Ze is really not trained, so his attitude towards him must be close and distant.

This trick is called—

I want to refuse and welcome.

Concubine Yan has a good background and is an aristocratic school teacher on the surface, so she naturally lives in a place that is not bad.

A high-rise apartment with two bedrooms and one living room in a wealthy area.

The decoration styles are all warm colors that girls like, and they look warm and comfortable.

"Student Ji Ze, please sit there for a while."

Although Concubine Yan is an undercover police officer, surveillance at Ji Ze is not a first-level important secret, and there is nothing shameful in her room.

Even if there is, the ones that should be submitted last night were destroyed and the ones that should be destroyed were destroyed.

Therefore, Fenghua said this very naturally.

In addition, my breathing was a little slight and rapid.

It feels really uncomfortable to wear student outfits, especially with breasts...

Difficulty in breathing.

Fenghua was a little worried. If she accidentally moved too much, the white shirt on her chest might collapse, revealing a spring light.

So he planned to let Ji Ze sit down, but he went into the bedroom to change his clothes.

How could Young Master Ji give up the great opportunity to visit the teacher’s boudoir?

"Teacher, can you visit your room?"

The boy stood in front of Fenghua, his smile was pure and beautiful, and his bright red lips were slightly bent.

He was obviously from the Hei-Dao family, but he was as pure as a lotus in terms of appearance and temperament.

As long as he wants, you can never see any darkness.

“…”
Chapter completed!