When talking about Fenghua, Uncle Ji did not have much respect in his tone.

Even his attitude was a little contemptuous.

——What kind of good can a teacher who seduces his students?

And that face is obviously not a good woman.

Hearing the implicit sound in Uncle Ji's words, Ji Ze's face immediately calmed down.

Although his appearance was pure and harmless, when the momentum of the young master Hei-Dao was revealed, his beautiful and delicate eyebrows were stained with a hint of coldness and solemnity, it shocked Uncle Ji for a moment, and the contempt in his expression suddenly faded away like a tide.

Uncle Ji shouted carefully: "Young Master..."

Ji Zefeng's eyes were cold and his striking eyes slowly passed by Uncle Ji.

Her bright red lips pursed a bit of cold curve and said:

"The teacher is the person I like and cherish, not those lovers Ji Sheng is outside. I hope Uncle Ji can have the most basic respect for her."

“…Yes, young master.”

Uncle Ji lowered his head slightly, and his trembling surrender posture.

Ji Ze didn't say anything, just glanced at Uncle Ji and turned around and went in.

Uncle Ji raised his head and saw his young master entering Teacher Yan's house.

Inside, a woman's voice came faintly-

“That brown sugar water last night is good.”

"Really? Then I'll do it for the teacher."

"Go."

“…”

Uncle Ji felt heart and liver pain and liver fire was strong.

His young master was actually ordered by a woman to cook some brown sugar water!

Very angry.

Uncle Ji was invisible and didn't listen. He turned around in anger and went to supervise the decoration next door.

Today is the weekend and there is no class.

Ji Ze was not wearing a student uniform, but a white shirt.

This young master may never be willing to dress well, even if he wears a formal and proper white shirt, he has a romantic and unruly beauty.

Push down and unbutton two.

A piece of delicate clavicle as delicate as jade was slightly exposed, and then it was tempting and deeper into the imagination...

Because I was going to cook brown sugar water, my cuffs were rolled up, and my wrist bones with delicate and smooth lines flowed with a jade-colored luster under the bright and dazzling light.

Slim and beautiful fingers, holding a bowl of steaming dark brown brown sugar water.

Well, Young Master Ji looks more delicious than brown sugar water.

Fenghua looked Ji Ze in front of him up and down and commented in his heart.

but……

The smile on the boy's face made Fenghua's heart sound like a warning.

"What do you want to do, laugh so much..." Crazy.

Ji Ze smiled slightly, his eyelashes that were longer and curly than women, blingbling quivered twice, looked at Fenghua and said, "Teacher, let's discuss it, how about it?"

Young Master Ji said that although he bought the house next door, he didn't like the design style inside and was renovating it now.

Young Master Ji also said that the house being renovated, such as formaldehyde exceeding the standard, benzene is toxic, and TVOC is harmful... It must not be able to live in people.

Young Master Ji finally said that the teacher asked to take in.

After hearing this, Fenghua glanced at him coldly and asked, "Do you have no other place to live?"

Ji Ze said seriously: "Yes, yes, but... none of them are neighbors with the teacher!"

The reason is serious and powerful.

Fenghua: "..."

"Teacher, I will study hard to cook."

“…”

“I can also use a washing machine.”

“…”

Ji Ze finally used his killer weapon—
Chapter completed!