181.Chapter 181: Make Up the Lesson!
"We've been in the specialty class for so long, and this kind of thing has never happened, Xiao Wu, who do you think that pervert will be? Why is it so shameless? ”
The speaker had no intention of listening, Ye Xuefeng felt that An Kexin's words were directly scolded in his face, and he couldn't sit still at the moment, and after eating the remaining half bowl of rice, he went to the kitchen with the bowl, washed it, and then went back to his own room.
Nangong Wu looked at his back resentfully, pouting and wanting to say something but didn't say it. An Kexin quietly came over with a puzzled look: "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with your cousin?" Doesn't it look right tonight, maybe it's because you've him off, right? ”
Nangong Wu had a headache at this moment, "Xiao Xin, eat your food quickly, don't talk about it......"
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At night, Ye Xuefeng was bored lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly the door was opened, and then Nangong Wu walked in with a red cheek, holding a few books in his arms.
Ye Xuefeng was surprised, this was the first time his wife had entered his room since he moved in.
"What do you see? Grandpa asked me to give you a make-up lesson, did you forget? Don't think I'm willing to go into your room! Nangong Wu pretended to be angry and said.
Ye Xuefeng suddenly smiled, the unhappiness that happened during the meal had long been forgotten by him at this time, looking at his wife who was pretending to be coquettish, and she said it so confidently against her will, it was really an indescribable cuteness.
"Laugh what a laugh! Don't laugh! Seeing a hint of a smile on the corner of Ye Xuefeng's mouth, Nangong Wu couldn't help but be even more embarrassed, and said coquettishly!
"Hehe, it's rare for my wife to take the initiative to patronize my room, am I happy?" Ye Xuefeng said with a smile.
"Hmph, aren't you angry? Don't keep a straight face? Nangong Wu gave him a big roll of his eyes and said with a smile.
"Are you really going to give me homework? Tutoring what? Ye Xuefeng sat up straight, and saw Nangong Wu close the door, and then sat down behind a small table at the head of his bed.
"Liberal arts, I'll help you tutor your English today." Nangong Wu said, and put the few word books she brought on the table.
"English?" Ye Xuefeng heard it, "My head is big, can I change it to something else?" ”
"No, this is one of the three main courses, you have to learn well, I'll teach you to recognize words tonight." Nangong Wu handed a herb to Ye Xuefeng, spread out a word book, and said.
Seeing that his wife was so insistent, Ye Xuefeng had no choice but to agree to come down.
So, Ye Xuefeng sat on the bed, Nangong Wu sat on a small chair, and the two of them were separated by a table, so they made up for their homework.
At the beginning, of course, Nangong Wu had to start with the simplest words, but Ye Xuefeng's foundation was too poor, and he couldn't recognize all the twenty-six English letters, which really made Nangong Wu's head bigger, and he deeply realized the heavy amount of his task.
However, she was not upset by this, she still started from the letters, and patiently helped Ye Xuefeng to tutor the most basic knowledge, which is no longer the category of high school, but from the level of primary school and junior high school.
Seeing that his wife taught so seriously and carefully, Ye Xuefeng was moved in his heart, even if he didn't have the idea of studying hard before, but at this moment, he was also moved by his wife, so he listened patiently and remembered patiently.
After Nangong Wu taught Ye Xuefeng the reading and writing of the twenty-six letters and some of the most simple and easy-to-understand phonetic transcriptions, before she knew it, more than forty minutes and a class had passed, and she was also a little tired, and said: "Okay, I'll rest for a while, you can write these letters in the exercise book first, remember their order and pronunciation, and I'll teach you some extended things later." ”
Ye Xuefeng smiled and nodded, then took a pen and practiced seriously on the four-line grid calligraphy. It's rare for his wife to be so patient, he really doesn't want to disappoint Nangong Wu.
The first time he wrote the English alphabet, Ye Xuefeng inevitably wrote very obscure and ugly, crooked like a worm crawling, and he couldn't master those formats, Nangong Wu was quite speechless, and said with a smile: "It's not like this, you look at it, I'll teach you to write, it's like this!" ”
So, she subconsciously bent down to hold Ye Xuefeng's hand and taught him to write down the correct format and strokes, her handwriting was clear and beautiful, beautiful like her person.
But as she wrote, Nangong Wu suddenly noticed that something was wrong, she seemed to be a little close to Ye Xuefeng now, and her upper body was basically lightly attached to his shoulder, at that moment, her face turned red, and she quickly let go of Ye Xuefeng's hand, "You, you practice by yourself first, I'll go out and drink a glass of water......"
Ye Xuefeng watched her leave her room as if she was escaping, and felt a little sorry in her heart, because the way her wife taught her to write just now was really tender and considerate, she had never been so close to her since she knew her, and she was very greedy for her body fragrance.
But Ye Xuefeng also knew that now was not the time to think about it, and learning to write well first was the most important thing, in order to live up to his wife's expectations, he wrote more seriously.
Nangong Wu drank a glass of water in the living room, calmed down a bit, felt that her heartbeat was not so strong, and her face was not so red, so she returned to the room, only to see that Ye Xuefeng had finished writing a whole piece of paper at this time.
And he is really smart, since he taught him by hand, he has written very decently, he feels that he is copying according to his own words, surprised by Ye Xuefeng's writing speed and control ability, she came to Ye Xuefeng's side again, half-bent behind him, a pair of beautiful eyes watched Ye Xuefeng write every stroke without blinking.
Seeing it intently, sniffing the strong masculine aura emanating from Ye Xuefeng's body with the tip of his nose, Nangong Wu couldn't help but blush a little again, feeling that the temperature in this small room had become a little charming and elevated.
At this time, Ye Xuefeng, who happened to finish writing the last English word, put down the pen in his hand, sat up straight, and straightened his back, because Nangong Wu was beside him, he was embarrassed to stretch his waist.
Out of the corner of his eye, he had already found Nangong Wu standing beside him, Ye Xuefeng turned his head, "Wife, I'm done writing, look at ......" Before the words were finished, the afterglow disappeared when his lips touched the soft object!
Belch? Ye Xuefeng froze there, with a magnified pretty face in front of him, a pair of big eyes looking at him in horror, and his lips were sticking to Nangong Wu's lips!
The red and full lips were warm and elastic, and Ye Xuefeng reflexively stretched out his tongue and licked it in a circle on the other party's lips.
"Ahh Nangong Wu, who reacted that her first kiss was taken away, screamed, and didn't care about the numbness on her lips, so she quickly got up and evacuated, but she didn't want to lose her balance because of the excessive range of movement, and accidentally fell to the bed in the back......