Chapter 24: Giving Fruit
"No, when did you put it on my desk? You snuck into my room! Tong Wan was still proud that she had broken Ji Bingling's secret, but suddenly remembered that she didn't leave the room last night, and jumped up from the sofa.
"Go back to your room and do your homework, and don't just draw like you did last night." Ji Bingling consciously took care of her losses, and no longer discussed the day's affairs with Tong Yao, so she found a reason to stand up and go upstairs, although she looked light and light on the surface, her steps were still a little messy.
"Hey, how can you be like this, Grandpa Ji, look at him." Tong Wan saw that he was gone, and he had no fire, so he could only be coquettish to Steward Ji.
"Hahahaha, Hanhan, the young master is also for your good, don't worry too much, go back to your homework, I'll cut fruit for you." Steward Ji didn't want to participate in the bickering between the two juniors, so he went back to the kitchen with a smile.
Seeing that no one was helping her, Tong Wan stomped her feet and resigned herself to carrying her schoolbag back to the room.
"Stinky Ji Bingling, don't let me eat, forget it, sneak into my room, look at my paintings, and teach me a lesson." After Tong Wan returned to the room, she was still angry, sitting at the desk writing and drawing, muttering as she painted, as if she wanted to stab him to death.
If Ji Bingling was present at this time, she would definitely be so angry that she fainted from what she was doing, because Tong Wan painted him so ugly and short that he couldn't look at him directly.
"Hanhan, Grandpa Ji has brought you fruit" Just as she was enjoying scolding, Steward Ji came and knocked on the door.
"Grandpa Ji, just let me go down and get it, why did you come up."
"It's okay, the activity, oh yes, you can send the young master's to him too, he's in the study, I have something else, I'll go down first." Steward Ji smiled and handed over the two plates of fruit to Tong Wan and went down.
"Hey, me, Grandpa Ji!" Tong Wan looked at the fruit in her hand with a sad face, and felt that Grandpa Ji didn't love her anymore.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"No, I'll go see him in person in a few days."
Tong Wan still came to the study, knocked on the door and didn't respond, tried the door without locking and pushed the door in, just entered the door and heard Ji Bingling say coldly, and I don't know why I heard this voice Tong Wan shuddered with fright.
This is her first time coming, Ji Bingling's study is very large, the layout of the whole room is very European, as soon as she enters, what catches her eye is a wall of books, it seems that he is a person who likes books very much, near the bookshelf is a long desk, the table is full of folders, but it is very neat, it seems that Grandpa Ji has cleaned up well, Ji Bingling is sitting behind the desk at this time, with gold-framed eyes, it seems that he is making a video call with someone, his face is a seriousness that Tong Yu has never seen, and the words just now came out of his mouth.
As soon as Tong Wan came in, Ji Bingling closed the computer, took off her glasses and looked at her, as if she was dissatisfied and came in directly, and seemed to be asking her something.
"Grandpa Ji asked me to bring you the fruit." Tong Wan looked at Ji Bingling, and for some reason she was a little weak, probably because she heard him speak when she entered the door.
"Well, put it down." Ji Bingling looked at the tiptoeing Tong Jiao, and realized that she might have scared her, so she put down her glasses and slowed down her tone.
"Oh, that's fine, I'll go first." Tong Wan looked at him who was no longer so serious, and felt much more relaxed, and put the fruit on the table next to him.
"Wait," Ji Bingling stopped her, "The tutor has found it for you, and I'll come over tomorrow." ”
"Tutor? I'm not saying that I don't either" When Tong Wan heard that she was going to tutor her again, her head was big.
"If I don't find you, can you win the final exam?" Ji Bingling raised her eyes and glanced at Tong Wan coldly.
"How do you know?" Tong Yao's jaw was about to drop, what happened at noon, and he didn't tell him, how did he know.