Text 310 Fanwai Zhi Ning Chapter: What kind of tutoring are you?

In the evening, An Ning had just taken a shower, was wiping her hair with a towel, and was wearing a loose bathrobe, some undried droplets of water slipped down her neck and fell into the mysterious area of her chest.

The original snow-white skin turned a pink red after taking a hot bath, and the fragrance of the shower gel came out of the bathrobe, which was very attractive.

She heard a knock on the door, walked to the door, and asked as she went, "Who?" ”

"Me." Chris's voice came from outside the door, An Ning was stunned, and then realized that he didn't seem to be wearing underwear, although the bathrobe was very thick and couldn't be seen, but in front of a person of the opposite sex, not wearing underwear was almost equivalent to taking off his clothes!

A sense of insecurity quickly came, and she grabbed the towel she was putting on her head and shouted out the door, "Chris, wait a minute." ”

She was about to go to her suitcase to get a lingerie to put on, but before she could take a few steps, Chris's voice came again.

"You're a little faster, you're so heavy!"

An Ning thought of what he said to himself on the stairs today, it seems that now he is going to come to tutor himself in English, listening to him, he should have brought the tutoring materials.

She looked down at her dressing gown, took a quick look in the full-length mirror, and found that it was not very obvious, so she didn't bother to look through her underwear and opened the door.

But when she saw the people outside, he was standing there leisurely, and although the few books he was holding in his hand looked thick, he didn't look like he couldn't hold these textbooks.

An Ning then came to her senses that she had been deceived by Chris!

He smiled and said to her, "Good evening, Ning." ”

Not good at all! An Ning secretly scolded himself for being soft-hearted in his heart, just now he was feeling sorry in his heart that he was too tired to carry the textbooks, and wanted him to come in quickly and put the books down.

I don't even wear underwear anymore, but now it's good! I had known that I would have let him stand outside for a while.

An Ning stood there with her wet hair on her back, Chris frowned, threw the book in his arms on the table, took the towel in her hand, and wiped her hair.

"Just got a shower?"

An Ning nodded, her whole head was covered by a white towel, and she couldn't see her expression at this time, Chris skillfully wiped her hair again, took her hand to the bed, took her own steps, and took the hair dryer out of the bathroom.

"Didn't you mean tutoring?"

Chris forced her to sit on the bed, and his voice was indeed unusually soft: "Blow dry your hair first, be careful of catching a cold."

But what An Ning wanted at this time was to be able to hurry up and complete tonight's tutoring task and let Chris leave the room.

She had actually slowly noticed that this man was extremely skillful, and she had already fallen into his sweet trap before she knew it, and she couldn't extricate herself.

The most terrifying thing is that she is not disgusted at all, and even enjoys it, which makes Anning, who has always resisted Chris, a little hard to believe.

Although she agreed to date Chris, this progress was inevitably too short for her time to accept him.

She felt her big hand rubbing her hair through the towel, and her cheeks couldn't help but burn again.

Wait a minute!

An Ning discovers a strange place.

Why is Chris so skillful in wiping people's hair? It's like I used to do it a lot.

He seemed to have seen An Ning's thoughts, and said with a smile: "When Laura and Abel were children, I helped them take a bath and blow their hair, so I will do all this."

"Oh-" An Ning got the answer and let out a long sigh of relief, and Chris took the towel off, plugged in the hair dryer, and helped her blow her hair.

An Ning raised her hand a little embarrassed, grabbed the handle of the hair dryer, and touched Chris.

She reflexively withdrew her hand and whispered, "Well, let me do it myself." ”

However, the whirring wind completely drowned out her voice, and Chris noticed that her hand was touching her, as if she was going to take away the hair dryer, how could he not know Anning's intentions.

But he pretended not to know at all and continued to blow his head.

"Be sure to blow dry your hair after taking a shower, even if there is air conditioning in the room." He said calmly, completely ignoring An Ning's grip on him.

"I'll blow it myself!"

"Ning, don't move."

Chris grabbed An Ning's shoulder very domineeringly, so that she didn't move, "Soon, wait patiently a little longer." ”

An Ning pouted, knowing that Chris hadn't heard his words at all, so he had to give up.

Her abandonment, Chris saw in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

This simple girl...... He looked at An Ning tenderly, looking at her slender fingers running through her smooth black hair.

Finally, with his hair dry, Chris tossed the towel into the bathroom basket, placed the hair dryer on the shelf, and grabbed the comb.

"I'll do it myself, Chris."

An Ning felt very embarrassed, after all, he was already so old, and he had to ask others to help him blow his hair, really, the more he lived, the more he went back!

Now she must comb her hair by herself, even if the two are in a relationship, but she can rely on herself for this kind of thing, so don't bother Chris.

"Shhhh

Chris helped her comb her hair, and An Ning looked at him talking to himself, not angry, but asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?" ”

He said lightly: "In your country, there is a very romantic thing. ”

"That is to comb his wife's hair, which represents the husband's love for his wife."

An Ning didn't dare to look at his eyes, turned his face away, and his gaze fell on the pillow on the bed: "You...... Our business, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, and you're like that? ”

"I haven't married you yet, it's still unknown if it's your wife!"

An Ning suddenly felt as if she had been deceived, what Chris said was that he came to tutor himself in English tonight, what kind of trouble is it now?

What kind of tutoring is this?! I'm afraid she didn't fall into the trap of Chris's pervert, right?

"We're not, but I think it's time to rehearse."

What the?

An Ning's eyes widened, and she found that Chris was not only domineering and black-bellied, but also narcissistic! Look at his confident tone, as if she had promised to marry him.

The man in front of her, she couldn't guess it even more. She used to think that Chris was a gentleman, but later found out that he was actually a domineering president, and gradually, in the process of their deeper understanding, she found that this man was smiling on his face, but in fact, the city was very deep.

is good at digging holes for people, and digging one accurately, and then she found out that this man who likes to wear a suit is actually a big pervert who always wants to take advantage!

Chris didn't know that An Ning had already listed all his thoughts about him in his mind at this time, and after he helped her comb her hair, he got up and said, "Okay, let's start." ”

An Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he still made some too intimate moves to himself, then she wouldn't want to sleep tonight!

And she was absolutely convinced that she would die of a myocardial infarction.

Because of the rapid heartbeat.

An Ning sat down at the table, Chris washed his hands, sat down, opened the book, and said, "At the school, I've already said hello, and you can go to school tomorrow." ”

"Major or something, remember to choose a course on the school's official website tomorrow morning."

Chris handed over a school resume, which was densely packed with English.

It's so fast!

After An Ning thanked him, he took his resume and put it aside.

"Okay, before I start tutoring, I want to know your English level!" Chris didn't know where to pull out a test paper and shoved it in front of her.

"You make this paper first, so I know how to tutor you."

This moment! It's finally here!

If you want to say that the TF exam is difficult or anything, it's not a problem! What she cares about the most is the test at the moment.

Thinking that she has been gnawing on the English level of her old book in high school, I really dare not compliment.

The pen is passable, but the spoken language is ......

It can only be described in two words, and that is sparse.

She saw that the man who was still extremely gentle to her just now, and who had a lot of love words, was sitting next to her like a serious teacher at the moment, with an expressionless face.

Chris found that An Ning didn't put pen to paper, kept looking at himself, and said sternly: "Write." ”

An Ning shrunk her neck, I have to say that Chris's straight face is still quite scary.

"That ......" An Ning raised his hand like a schoolboy making a report, and said cautiously, "What if you can't do it?" ”

"Do what you can, fill up."

"What if I don't understand it?" This wasn't something she could fill in, and if she couldn't understand it at all, wouldn't it be a mess?

Chris saw An Ning's somewhat frightened look, but finally relented and touched her hair with his hand.

"No, it's empty."

An Ning was scared of Chris's pit, she was afraid that she would fall into another pit of Chris, so she couldn't help but ask again: "What will happen if you don't pass?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on Chris's face.

"If you fail, you will be punished."

"Oh, why!"

Really!

An Ning thought to herself, it's good that she asked clearly, otherwise if she is unqualified, the punished thief will not know!

"Ning." Chris tapped the test paper with his fingers and motioned for her to start writing, "Is there a saying in your country that is called strict teachers and high apprentices?" ”

She thought hatefully in her heart, gritted her teeth and lowered her head to prepare for the test paper, crying in her heart.

For the first time, she felt that Chris was not a good thing to be good at Chinese!

When her eyes fell on the first question, she froze.

It was a large English reading question, and after her eyes quickly swept over several lines, her face instantly turned purple.

What's all this about!? Why can't she read a word?

Looking at the long list of unfamiliar English words, the extremely long sentence with a large number of clauses and grammar, her head suddenly widened.

A feeling called embarrassment rose from the bottom of her heart, and she looked at the article like a book in the sky in embarrassment, and her consciousness was a little blurred.