Wen Aya twisted her waist and coquettishly in the video, and said coquettishly:

"Ah~~~ Brother, tell Aya'er, I'll tell you, brother, I've learned this song, I'll sing it to you later!" Wen Aya trembled in the video call on Bo Qinghang's mobile phone, and a pink lotus leaf skirt almost covered the entire screen.

Bo Qinghang was about to start speaking, when he suddenly turned around and saw his little girl coming up.

"Are you done?"

Xiao Nizi stood quietly behind him, under the bright and gentle sun, Xia Hanxun's bright cheeks looked particularly cold and hard, and she looked at her moist eyes meaningfully, and gently lowered her eyelids, "Lecturing?" ”

"Yes, Wen Aya, come, say hello to Sister Hanxun."

Wen Aya in the video saw Xia Hanxun suddenly appear in the camera, and waved her hand very embarrassedly, "Brother! Let's continue to lecture.,School is about to start.,Otherwise, I'm going to be called a parent by the teacher for the opening exam.,Please~~~"

Bo Qinghang really planned to finish the cut plum for Wen Aya.

However, when he realized the strong hostility in Xiao Nizi's eyes, he glared at Wen Aya through the cold light and said a non-salty "Wen Aya, what about class" turned around and went downstairs, so he turned off the video call with Wen Aya and told her to go to her brother to continue the class. Then hurried downstairs.

After turning over the second floor, Bo Qinghang heard Xia Hanxun talking to Xiuyi in the courtyard.

He unhurriedly sorted out his rhetoric.

I walked into the courtyard as if I was striding in the courtyard and looked at the three dustpans in the courtyard.

The ancient tea leaves in the dustpan were picked from the ancient tea trees on the loquat forest on the slope.

Because Xia Hanxun doesn't believe that "only Ming Qian tea" is delicious.

Yesterday, I went up the mountain with Xiuyi to pick a few large boxes of tea leaves, and Xiuyi had to fry them for a long time in front of the spare country earthen stove behind the side house, "It seems that although this ancient tea is black, it dries quickly, let's make a cup in the afternoon and taste it, Kaoru?" ”

Bo Qinghang smiled like a clear mountain spring in a mountain depression, calmly walked to Xia Hanxun's side, picked up a few tea leaves, and asked.

"You're not giving Wen Aya a lesson?"

"Wen Aya? This girl is just too worried about her ranking in the exam at the beginning of the school year, and her parents will be embarrassed when the time comes. ”

"You're not her parent, what the hell are you doing?"

"That's what I said," Qing Run's eyes met Xiao Nizi's cold gaze, Bo Qinghang deliberately approached the beautiful face in front of him, deliberately handed the tea tea to her nose, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved out of an arc and asked with a smile: "It smells good, right?" ”

Xia Hanxun raised his hand and slapped his claws away.

Shuichi also noticed that the eldest lady was angry.

casually asked, "Who is Wen Aya's child?" Sounds like a girl's name. ”

"Why, are you also attracted to this name?"

Shuichi met the eldest lady's provocative gaze, and hurriedly shook his head in denial, "No......"

Xia Hanxun's eyes drifted to the terrace above the third floor, "Wen Sibei has already gone home, and his little sister needs to make up for the class, as for you?" ”

Even if Wen Sibei is not popular with his sister, there is no Luo Yanqiu.

There is also Xie Xichi, who likes to lecture the most!

Wen Aya just swept past the teachers who were closest to her, and thought of those hundreds of kilometers away?

She's not stupid, would she not understand Wen Aya's little ninety-nine?

"Oops~~ Don't think about it too much, Wen Aya said that her brother's tone of lecture made her always laugh, so she had to find me, an imposter brother, to help her with her homework, look at you, as if you have eaten a lemon! Do I still have any thoughts about Wen Aya's little sister? ”