Lu Xinman was full of food and drink, and after basking in the sun outside for a while, he reluctantly went to the villa.

But it's not because she doesn't want to make up lessons for An Lang, it's just that she doesn't know what excuse to use to refuse An Jin's request.

Mingcai promised not long ago, but when he turned around, he wanted to shirk without believing his words.

She slumped her shoulders listlessly and strolled down the sidewalk under the trees.

A faint hot wind blew from both sides of the road, and the wind carried a faint smell of ice cream.

Looking up, a little boy in front of me was eating ice cream with relish.

It is said that a pregnant woman's mouth is the most gluttonous.

Lu Xinman watched the little boy's ice cream and kept swallowing his saliva, hooking out all the hungry worms in his stomach.

Her longing eyes stared intently at the little boy, and it was no exaggeration to say that saliva was already running down the corners of her mouth.

"Mom, you see that sister drooling." The little boy pointed at Lu Xinman and laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense, kids, let's go!" The woman impatiently took the little boy by the hand and left.

The little boy seemed to be deliberately angry with Lu Xinman, turned around and licked the ice cream vigorously as he walked, and then grimaced at him.

Lu Xinman was so angry that he almost sat on the ground and cried.

Thinking of her as an adult, it's the first time, because of an ice cream being angry with a popular face, the most intolerable is a child.

Isn't it just ice cream?

What's the big deal!

Lu Xinman was full of heart, strode towards the dessert stall, and suddenly stopped after just two steps.

I remembered the doctor's instructions.

It's okay for adults to eat cold things, but the child's physique will deteriorate after birth.

Lu Xin's eyes were full of greedy and helpless tears, and she kept rolling in her eyes. In the end, she could only look at the dessert station and swallow deeply.

With a very tenacious will, he was forced to twist his head, close his eyes and stride away.

Without Lu Xinman's counseling, An Lang would have no interest in learning, running and playing with toys all over the villa, and finally bumped into An Jin's body.

"An Jin?" An Lang was taken aback, "Didn't you go out?" ”

"Is Teacher Xinman not here?" An Jin looked up at the room.

"How do you know?" An Lang tilted his head innocently.

"Just look at the toy in your hand. If you don't obey again, I'll change your tutor. An Jin threatened An Lang with an expressionless face.

Change of tutor?

No!

When An Lang heard that he might never see Lu Xinman again, he immediately threw the beloved toy in his hand into the trash.

That's his favorite Transformers Collector's Edition!

For this toy, An Lang flattered An Jin a lot, pinched his waist and beat his legs, and poured tea and water.

An Jin dragged the Transformers Collector's Edition brought back from abroad by a business friend.

"Don't! Don't let Teacher Hinman go. An Lang hugged An Jin's leg and coquettishly.

"Go!" An Jin looked at An Lang coldly.

"It's not that I don't study, it's that Teacher Xinman seems to have something, and I'm worried about her." An Lang raised his head and looked at An Jin.

As soon as he heard that Crying was full of something, the expression on An Jin's face immediately became heavy.

"What's wrong with her?" An Jin hugged An Lang.

"I'm a little kid and I don't know very well. I just saw Teacher Xinman looking at himself in the mirror and sighing. Then he said that he had something to leave, and he didn't come until now. ”

An Lang frowned slightly, looking dazed. He tilted his head to look at An Jin, as if he saw the same worried expression as Lu Xinman.

The adult world is really a strange place, and there is nothing happy to see at all, and some of them just sigh for a long time.

"Go back to the house and do your homework." An Jin put An Lang down.

"Oh."

An Lang was very obedient, returned to his room in a hurry, and quietly lay on the crack of the door and stared at An Jin for a long time.

He always maintained an expression, looking very similar to Lu Xinman before he left.

An Lang shook his head and went to turn over the question that Lu Xinman had talked about before.

An Jin carefully recalled what had happened in the past few days in his mind.

Calm as water, without stirring up any waves.

The only unexpected thing was the charity dinner.

The only thing that can make Lu Xinman worry is ......

Thinking of this, An Jin's frowning face suddenly became overjoyed. Then he dialed the phone and gave a few simple instructions.

The guarantee on the other end of the phone is very sure that nothing goes wrong.

Lu Xinman stood at the door of the villa and hesitated for a long time, but finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

"Teacher, the little master was still talking to you just now, come in quickly." Mother Wu greeted Lu Xinman very politely.

Lu Xinman barely squeezed out a smile and quietly glanced at the room, but did not see An Jin in the usual sofa position.

"That...... Mother Wu, is An Jin not here? Lu Xinman asked with a fluke mentality.

"The young master has just come back not long ago, and he should be preparing for the dinner party in the room at this time." Wu's mother pointed to the room and said.

The more you are afraid of something, the more you will quietly hit the muzzle.

Wu's mother's dinner party made Lu Xinman's heart hang again.

She took a deep breath, and as if she hadn't heard what my mother said, she quietly slipped into Anlang's room on tiptoe.

An Lang was lying on the desk bored, when he heard the door knock and turned his head to see Lu Xinman.

"Teacher Xinman!" An Lang shouted excitedly and happily.

"Shh Lu Xinman hurriedly came up and covered An Lang's mouth, "Hehe...... Children should not speak so loudly, otherwise the vocal cords will be damaged. ”

Lu Xinman smiled awkwardly, and didn't forget to turn his head nervously to look at the door.

"Teacher Xinman, you don't have to be afraid, I'll tell An Jin." An Lang broke Lu Xinman's hand.

What the!

Lu Xinman suddenly sat down at the head of the bed like a deflated ball.

Such an embarrassing thing was suddenly stirred up by An Lang, a person who made something out of nothing and fueled the troubles, and it was even more embarrassing.

"Teacher Xinman, what's wrong with you?" An Lang looked at Lu Xinman inexplicably.

"It's okay, the teacher just thinks you should read more, so that you don't have free time to run around and talk." Lu Xinman smiled bitterly and bared his teeth.

An Lang scratched his head, not quite understanding Lu Xinman's words. But it must not be a good thing to look at her.

Lu Xinman gave An Lang a lecture, looking absent-minded, and even for half an hour, she didn't know that she had taken the wrong book.

"Teacher Xinman......" An Lang finally couldn't help but shout.

"Don't talk, this question is ......" Lu Xinman was still explaining to himself.

"Teacher Xinman, I got the wrong book." An Lang pointed.

"What?" Lu Xinman didn't react a little.

"I got the wrong book."

An Lang snatched the book and gave it to Lu Xinman, and then she realized how wrong she was, and she was not in the state at all.

"Teacher go to the bathroom."