Dinner was called by the little Filipino maid upstairs, and Xin Yi kept grinding, either going into the bathroom, or calling her classmates, anyway, she had to grind for more than half an hour before going downstairs.

Tang Jinteng would not come to invite her in person, knowing that she was deliberately hiding, and she was wronged, he would not treat her well during this time, so he should not know.

When Xin Yi went downstairs, Tang Jinteng was almost over the meal, Xin Yi sat down next to the dining table, and Tang Jinteng got up and went upstairs after sitting for a while.

Xin Yi watched the people go, and then relaxed.

"Miss Yi......"

The little Filipino maid refilled the bowl of rice and put it in front of her, wanting to say something, but looking at the young lady's face, she endured it again.

Xin Yi glanced at the little Filipino maid, didn't speak, buried her head in eating herself, and wanted to finish it in three or two bites, but this speed was not something she could decide, so she grinded there slowly.

The little Filipino maid and the aunt stood left and right in front of the table, and the two pushed each other, and the little Filipino maid spoke first.

"Miss, in fact, Mr. is very good to you, he cares about you very much, so don't be angry."

The little Filipino maid gets along with her aunt all day long, and her Chinese is advancing by leaps and bounds, and her aunt has also learned a lot of foreign languages.

After the little Filipino maid's gradually smooth Chinese finished speaking, the aunt followed closely.

"Yes, Sir asks you about it every day when he comes back. Sir is actually for your good, you are young, you don't understand a lot of things, Mr. teaching the way is a little intense, but his purpose is good. ”

The two sang and harmonized, and they cooperated very well. After the aunt finished speaking, the little Filipino maid immediately answered again.

"Miss, you've been angry for so long, right? You haven't been talking to your husband, and your husband is very pitiful. ”

Xin Yi didn't want to deal with it, but listening to the inconsequential words behind the little Filipino maid, she really accepted it, and rolled her eyes.

"He is pitiful, and there is no poor person in the world." The voice laughed, muttered, and whitened the two people in front of him who kept talking.

"Don't stand in front of me and talk, okay? Affected me to eat. ”

The little Filipino maid sighed exaggeratedly, and the aunt also looked at Xin Yi, and the two glanced at each other and opened directly.

There is something wrong with Mr., and Miss is too childish, alas, these two people, did they meet in their previous lives?

Xin Yi got up after eating and went back to the room, she wouldn't go to the study when Tang Jinteng was at home these days, so she just nestled in bed and prepared for the game.

Tang Jinteng came over and knocked on the door once in the middle, pushed the door open and let her sleep, Xin Yi raised his eyes and looked at the person at the door, but he didn't make a sound.

Tang Jinteng's face turned colder, and he looked at her: "Do you have any ears?" ”

"I hear you." Xin Yi threw the book directly on the other end of the bed, tore off the quilt and got straight in.

After Tang Jinteng watched the person lie down, he pulled the door and turned to leave.

After Xin Yi left Tang Jinteng, the tablet was taken out, and the headphones were found to continue the audition. In addition to oral communication, there is also interpretation in the oral competition, which means that she has to practice instantaneous memory skills.

This is a bit difficult, after all, there is no formal training, and you can only rely on yourself.

In every minute of reading, her instantaneous memory accuracy must reach at least 80% or more before she dares to stand on the stage and compete with others.

She's not a genius, she's not smart, and her brain isn't good, so she can only make up for it with hard work.

Fortunately, language is something she likes, so no matter how intense it is, she doesn't feel bored. It's that the brain capacity is limited, and the brain swells up every day before going to bed.

Xin Yi was afraid that Tang Jinteng would knock on the door again, so she hid in the quilt with the quilt and continued to practice.

Tang Jinteng really came to check the post again, knocked on the door lightly and pushed it open, the bed arched a big ball, Tang Jinteng twisted his eyebrows slightly, walked in, and didn't see whether she slept or not.

But when he approached the bed, he saw that the lump on the bed was moving, Tang Jinteng pulled the quilt and lifted it, yes, this little thing was actually lying on the bed reading a book.

Tang Jinteng's face turned cold: "It's not that you are sleeping, you are disobedient, are you?" ”

"There is no disobedient ......"

Xin Yi slowly got up, knelt on the bed, glanced at Tang Jinteng and turned away.

Tang Jinteng's eyes were a little cold, his long arm stretched out, Xin Yi paused, took the earphones off his neck, and put them on his hand.

"I'm sorry ......"

Tang Jinteng glanced at her, put the headphones aside, spread his arms, and said, "Come here." ”

Xin Yi looked at him, arched himself into the quilt, and pulled the quilt to cover it, "I sleep alone!" ”

Tang Jinteng's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "The skin is itchy again, right?" Come here! ”

Xin Yi turned her head to look at him, sniffed, bit down the anger of resistance, kicked off the quilt and got up again, walked to the side of the bed, and slid down to the ground on the other side of Tang Jinteng.

"I'll go by myself." Standing barefoot on the side, the shoes were at Tang Jinteng's feet, she had no choice, just looked at him.

Tang Jinteng gave her a cold look, and said after a long time: "What, you can't say anything?" ”

"My shoes." Xin Yi made a sound, Tang Jinteng put his shoes in front of her, Xin Yi stepped on it himself, turned around and went out.

Tang Jinteng was helpless, the woman was angry, it was really ......

Xin Yi climbed directly into Tang Jinteng's big bed, and he changed the color of the bed, which Xin Yi had the illusion of going to the wrong room, with a light tone, revealing a faint warmth.

Xin Yi secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, she was sure that Tang Jinteng didn't like to make her bed like this. He's the one who lives in cool gray tones and doesn't like any bright colors, which may have something to do with his age.

Tang Jinteng got on the bed, Xin Yi rolled out directly, Tang Jinteng looked at her sideways, stretched out his long arms, and hooked the person back.

Xin Yi pushed down, Tang Jinteng snorted coldly, Xin Yi put his hands on his chest, and didn't dare to move again.

Tang Jinteng rubbed Xin Yi into his arms, pinched her face, and said in a low voice:

"Sleep well when it's time to sleep, don't be black and white upside down like the young people outside, it's not good for your health, huh?"

Xin Yi didn't say a word, lying on top of him, and a gentle warm snort sprayed out, sprinkling Tang Jinteng's entire chest, making his whole body and mind warm.

Tang Jinteng smacked her, Xin Yi suddenly pushed him and said:

"I can't sleep if I'm too close to you."

As soon as she withdrew, Tang Jinteng dragged her back again, Xin Yi muttered, Tang Jinteng turned over and supported his strong body above her.

"Obedient, huh?"

Xin Yi looked at the man who was close at hand, his snort spraying almost all of her face. It's too close, the sense of oppression is too strong, and the face is turned to the side not to look at him.

Tang Jinteng kissed her little face and took a closer look at her face, but fortunately, there were no traces, and all the traces of the injury had been diluted.

"Does it still hurt?" Tang Jinteng touched her face lightly, and his voice was very low.