Chapter 18: The Virtues of the Devil

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An Lele looked at Jingyang, handed over the carton in his hand and said, "This is last night's dress, return it to you." ”

"I've got you."

"No, I don't want it!"

"An Erle, is this a bomb, give it to you and you will accept it, it will not explode."

An Lele pouted and looked at him, he was always like this, and giving her things was the same as buying and selling, hum.

"A girl has to have a beautiful dress." Jingyang said, picking up the box of medicine and walking towards the refrigerator, "Put the medicine in the refrigerator, don't forget to take it yourself, I won't charge any storage fees." ”

"Landlord bully" An Lele muttered in his heart.

When Jingyang sat down again, An Lele looked at him with a smile, and said very shyly: "Mr. Jing, now that you have found the culprit who scraped your car, I don't have to compensate you." ”

"Yes, I didn't want you to pay for it in the first place."

"What?"

"If I hadn't made this a condition at the time, how could you have agreed to come to my house as a tutor?"

"Huh?" An Lele didn't know what to say.

"I will pay the tutor fee, and what I have to tell you is that you will always be a tutor for Messi in the future." Jingyang said very seriously.

"Huh?"

"That's it?"

"Huh?"

Before An Lele could make any answer, Jingyang had already decided everything, and she didn't even have a chance to say "no".

"By the way, give me your paper and I'll show it."

"For what?" An Lele grabbed his bag like a baby.

"Didn't you say it was an excellent paper, I'll take a look!"

An Lele looked at him with suspicion, he, Jing Demon, a second ancestor, is not a good student at first glance, he can still understand her papers, at best, he will only write a beautiful name on the documents sorted out by the assistant, in fact, she is the kind of person who writes the rest of the words except for the signature is as ugly as a worm.

An Lele thought so in his heart, and his face naturally showed a look of disdain, Jingyang was not a fool and saw through it at once.

He didn't wait for An Lele to react, pulled her bag, and took out the paper, An Lele could only pout and frown in protest, for the domineering of the Jing demon, she could only choose to forbear, because she couldn't beat him, she despised him fiercely in her heart: pretending to be 13 less, he must read her paper like reading a book from heaven, hum, sister's IQ is not comparable to a straw bag like yours.

An Lele scolded Jing Yang in her heart, and felt a lot more comfortable, she didn't know that when she wanted to get into trouble, Jing Yang had already shifted his gaze from the paper in his hand to her face, looking at her sometimes frowning, sometimes smug and smiling expressions, Jing Yang knew what she was thinking.

"Hey, Anerle, if your paper is excellent, I will give you an award."

"What award?" As soon as An Lele heard that there was another prize, his eyebrows immediately fluttered.

"Confidentiality."

An Lele's curiosity cooled down suddenly, but she would work hard, because Jing Demon's prize was not costly, she was still very satisfied, and she regretted secretly scolding Jing Yang in her heart just now, in fact, Jing Demon is still quite careful, just went to her house for a while, and got so many medicines for her grandfather, being able to give others what they need is also a virtue, it seems that Jing Demon still has such a thing as virtue.

"In a month, you'll graduate, what are your plans?"

"I'm going to take the civil service exam." An Lele blurted out that it has always been her dream to be in politics, and she is really handsome like an iron lady!

"Politics?" Jing Yang frowned and looked at her, he thought it was funny.

In Jingyang's opinion, An Lele's character is the most unsuitable for being a civil servant, and she still wants to enter politics without heart and lungs, so it's a shame that this girl dares to think about it!

Jingyang pursed his lips and smiled, but did not respond to her, An Lele suddenly regretted telling him this, he didn't have much to do with her, why did she always tell him so much so unprincipledly!

Jingyang looked at the time, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and after the phone was connected: "Dahua, go pick up Messi from school." ”

An Lele looked at Jingyang in surprise, didn't he go to pick up Messi from school?

"Don't worry, Messi won't mind, he's learning to be independent now." Jingyang penetrated An Lele's inner world, making An Lele sobbed in embarrassment.

"He said he would have to take the bus to school by himself for a while!" Jingyang said.

"It seems that he adapted very quickly."

"Yes! There's a credit for that! Jingyang said very seriously.

"What a thing!" An Lele responded shyly.

"No, then you keep trying!" Jingyang is really unceremonious.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Jingyang felt that this afternoon was really happy, and he liked to tease her like a little pet.

Just when she was bored and depressed, Messi walked in with her schoolbag on her back, and when she saw An Lele, he was surprised and embarrassed, and waved his hand and said: "An Le......" The word "death" was swallowed alive, "Teacher An!" ”

Messi suddenly surprised her by not calling her "euthanasia" but calling her "Teacher An", it seems that her injury still has a great impact on Messi.

"You go upstairs and study!" Jingyang said.

The two of them went upstairs to study.

"Messi, how is it at school?"

"That's good!"

"Is there anything I haven't figured out?"

"No, no, you go out first, and I'll call you when I have a place." Messi said as he pushed An Lele out of the room, and then closed the door.

Jingyang witnessed all this outside the door, he frowned, and he had a bad premonition.

An Lele turned around and saw Jing Yang, she bit her lip, Jing Yang looked at her and said, "Come down!" ”

"Mr. Jing, I don't think I can use my counseling anymore, I want to ......" An Lele's words were cut off by Jing Yang before he finished speaking, Jing Yang didn't let her finish, "No, Messi needs your guidance, without your counseling, he will still hide at home and not go to school, you can untie his heart knot, I hope you continue to stay and tutor him." ”

"You see, he doesn't need me now."

"No, he just doesn't need you to be with him all the time, he needs you to be on call."

"Huh?"

"Anerle, Messi's mental age is older than children of the same age, but he is still a child, he needs a close friend, and you are his close friend."

"I ......"

"If you think the tutoring fee is low, I can add more." Jingyang is now very afraid that An Lele will leave like this, and he is trying his best to keep her.

"It's not because of the money." An Lele hurriedly explained.

Jingyang would rather be a matter of money, then it will be much easier for him, he needs to see her every day now!

An Lele nodded reluctantly. At this time, Messi shouted at Mr. An in the room, and An Lele had to go back to his room again.

"Teacher An, do you know any good ways to lose weight?" Messi asked seriously.

"Huh?"

"Don't you women love to lose weight, how do you lose weight?" Messi looked at her and asked.

"I didn't lose weight!" An Lele was asked so that the second monk was at a loss.

"Okay, I'm going to lose weight, tell me the best way to lose weight when you come to tutor me tomorrow afternoon?" Messi gave An Lele homework.

An Lele nodded and asked, "Why do you want to lose weight?" ”

An Lele has been with Messi for so long, Messi has never refused food, and has always chosen to ignore his fat, why did he only think about losing weight in two days in school!

The corners of Jingyang's mouth outside the door rose, it seemed that his nephew was in love, and he pursed his mouth and went downstairs. An Lele came down from upstairs, Jingyang got up and said, "I'll send you." ”

"No need ......"

"I just have something to say to you." Jingyang said.

Messi stood upstairs holding on to the stairs and protested: "Uncle, you didn't pick me up from school in the afternoon." ”

"I'm in a meeting." After Jingyang finished speaking, he looked at An Lele, because he lied, and he lied to An Lele and Messi.

Sitting in the car, Jingyang looked at An Lele and didn't speak, so he asked first: "How is Messi?" Did I tell you anything? ”

"Well, he said he wanted me to help him lose weight."

"Oh, have you thought about what to do?"

An Lele shook his head.

"Anerle, I need you to help me and help me take good care of Messi." Jingyang said very seriously, An Lele suddenly felt so stressed.

"So tomorrow will you pick up Messi from school for me?"

"Huh?" An Lele was taken aback, and Demon Jing had now arranged for her tomorrow's mission.

"Questions?"

"Uh......"

"Okay, no problem, that's it."

An Lele is angry, why is this Jing Demon like this? There's no problem with her, but she hasn't had time to say it yet!

Wouldn't he be so domineering and turn sex? Will it be genetically modified?

Although An Lele was full of dissatisfaction in her heart, she was only in her heart, entrusted by others, loyal to others, she would do it tomorrow.

Sending An Lele home, Jingyang received a call from his sister Jing Xiaomei, "Come back quickly, your son is in love." ”

"What? Haha...... "Jing Xiaomei smiled heartily on the other end of the phone.

Jing Yang felt creepy, thinking back to when he accepted a love letter from a little cutie, his sister Jing Xiaomei chased him and beat him, and just strangled the sprout of his early love in the embryonic form, but now what to do with her own son, the attitude is indeed like this!

"Okay, okay, I just have to go back to China to deal with a few cases."

Jingyang let out a sigh of relief.

"By the way, you send me a picture of that little teacher to see." Jing Xiaomei asked.

"Nope."

"Okay, I'll take it with Messi." Jing Xiaomei has never been afraid of Jingyang.

Jingyang cut off the call fiercely, why does this sister want to be happy with the phone, her thinking is really abnormal, and she can't complain that Messi is different from a normal child!