Chapter 17: Naughty and Serious Rewards

Ye Tingliao chuckled, got up and pulled her up, his eyes fell on the top of her head, and teased again: "Yan Yan, are you 1.6 meters?" ”

"What do you mean, I'm 163 okay." Ai Yan glanced at him angrily, turned around and went into the study.

After a while, the doorbell remembered, and Ai Han was frightened, and hurriedly ran out to check, she was afraid that her father would suddenly attack again. It turned out to be a takeaway.

"Ye Tingliao, your takeaway?" Ai Yan shouted inside.

Ye Tingliao walked out, his long and slender body leaned lazily on the side of the study door, and said with a low smile: "You are too thin, you don't feel good when you hold it." ”

Ai Yan took the takeaway, slammed the door shut, glanced at the culprit, and brought breakfast to the table. While drinking porridge and chewing crystal buns, I thought that you are only thin, and you feel bad! Men are really big pigs' trotters, and when you are in good shape, they say that you are thin, and when you get fat, they dislike you in various ways. Just thinking about it, Ai Yanzhen felt that the crystal bag in front of him was Ye Tingliao, so he asked him to talk nonsense and play hooligan to bite him to death.

Ye Tingliao cooked himself, walked to the dining table slowly, pulled out the stool elegantly, and ate breakfast happily. This little boy eats so preciously, and he really has the potential to bring disaster to the country and the people. Compared with Ye Tinglian's elegant way of eating, Ai Yanyan was like a starving ghost reincarnated, gobbling up, swallowing dates, and her eyes were bright, like a little fox who was afraid of the people in front of her and her snatching food.

Well, the little fox who guards the food. Ye Tingliao thought so.

After breakfast, the two entered the study time, so the following scene is a common conversation in the next two years.

"Ai Chen, is your IQ 250? The subject-verb-object can't be distinguished! ”

"It's clear, but it's not the same as Chinese."

"Don't give me math problems!"

"I don't think you'll do it."

"Ai Yan, if you are naughty, I will kiss you."

"Ye Tingliao, I'm not naughty!"

"So be rewarded."

"Get out!"

"Do the question!"

Half loud, it seemed to be quiet.

"Ye Tingliao, I said you won't. What to pack! ”

"Ai Yan recite words for me."

"Why don't I tell you about this math problem. I have three algorithms, how? ”

"No, I don't."

"Don't be embarrassed. Come on, come on, come on......" After Balabala passed, Ai Yan asked, "Do you understand?" ”

"Nope."

"Well, it's a contest question, you can ...... Got it? ”

"Nope"

"Ye Tingliao, your head is rusty."

"You have a good voice, but you listen better when you talk about the topic."

"Ye Tingliao, you did it on purpose!"

"Be good, don't be angry, do the question."

All that was left in the room was the rustling of writing. The morning was spent in the two of them fighting, and the time quickly passed noon, Ai Yan Yan bit the pen and meditated on the English structure, completely forgetting what time it was, and finally at one o'clock in the afternoon, Ai Yan Yan carefully handed the test paper to Ye Tingliao.

Ye Tingliao really didn't have much hope for her, but the other party's big eyes were gurgling and turning, and poor him was reluctant to start. If this had fallen on his three brothers, he would have punched and kicked him long ago. This time, Ai barely passed, at least he didn't lose points on the simplest multiple-choice questions. He corrected Ai Yan's test paper, and then the phone rang and remembered. Ye Tingliao glanced at the number and said to Ai Yanchen: "Answer, harass the call, and go back." ”

She grunted as she swiped the green button. "Hey, hello, no card, no insurance, no loan, no family, no wife, no children, no tutoring, no courses, thank you." Then just press hang up.

It was none other than Gu Zhou who called, thinking that he would ask Ye Tingliao to play ball on the weekend, and he could stay up all night at night. But before he could speak, he heard a female voice on the other side of the mobile phone, which made him tremble, and he took a closer look at the mobile phone number and confirmed that it was Brother Ting's number. Could it be that the 10,000-year-old single dog, the mother-fetal single cell body has split and begun to forage? Gu Zhou tried again.

"Why are you so annoying, you said you don't need it." Ai Yanyan was greeting Ye Tingliao's various contempts, and he was already depressed, but when he saw this person persevering, he took the phone and lost his temper.

"Ahem...... That's Gu Zhou. Who is the little beauty? Gu Zhou coughed lightly twice, trying to suppress the curiosity in his heart.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of the little girl's fried hair over there, a little soft, like a cat's cry for help when it jumps its feet. "Ye Tingliao, you did it on purpose." No matter how the voice is said, it is like in the ethereal world, a drop of morning dew falls on the undulating water stream, and at that moment it penetrates the lonely galaxy to dispel the gloomy darkness, leaving only a pleasant melody, which makes people forgetful.

Gu Zhou was immersed in his own world, and Ye Tingliao had already taken the mobile phone, but the first sentence made Gu Zhou feel that he had a nightmare today. I only heard his brother almost use the most magnetic hoarse voice, as if coaxing: "Okay, don't be angry, be good, correct all the mistakes." ”

"Old fox!" Ai Yan pouted and cursed, dragged the test paper, and stayed away from him.

Ye Tingliao pinched the phone at this time, and his voice was cold, it really seemed like he was feeling to a salesman. "I'm not free today, I'll make an appointment another day."

"Don't, Brother Ting, you've chased everyone to someone's house, and you won't reveal it to me?" Gu Zhou's hippie smile can be felt through the electromagnetic current.

Ye Tingliao ignored him, glanced at Ai Yan, who was randomly choosing answers, and yelled: "Ai Yan, you try to be naughty for me again." ”

This was the last sentence Gu Zhou heard, and he obviously hung up the phone over there. Gu Zhou looked dazed, who was he, where was he, and was he still alive. Why did Brother Ting suddenly become so weird and mysterious male god so cold, God, Ai Yan is afraid that he is a vixen. Will he suck the blood of his brother, exhaust himself and die, and then harm others?

Gu Zhou was determined to release his careful thoughts in the WeChat group.

"Well, are you there?"

"Didn't you make an appointment to play?" Song Zhi asked.

"Not 2 o'clock?" Li Jinyang asked.

"Now it's not about that." Gu Zhou said sadly.

"Brother Ting is not coming?" Li Jinyang was the first to guess.

"Gold, worthy of being the boss of science, is a good brain. What should you do if Brother Ting is bewitched by the fox spirit, should we rescue him like a way? Gu Zhou said thoughtlessly.

"You go, I'll spare my life."

"If you go, I will spare my life."

The other two spoke in unison.