Le Yu held a perfume lily that he didn't know how to match, and shook his head helplessly as he looked at the back of his son rushing to the car. is such a big child, and he is still so uncertain, Le Yu is very worried about his son.

Le Yu put down the perfume lily in his hand, took a sip of coffee, and sighed in his heart: If a sensible and caring little girl like Xiao Yingxue can become her daughter-in-law and help her supervise her son, she will be able to worry a lot less.

Rushed to school in a hurry. Xu Qingyuan stopped the car and looked at the time of 1:45.

Fortunately, it was in time, Xu Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Teaching assistant Xu Qingyuan did not forget his main task, and hurriedly ran to the office to pick up the elderly Professor Lu, and followed Professor Lu into the classroom.

Xu Qingyuan glanced at the podium, among the seventy or eighty students, he didn't even see Yi Luoluo's figure, Xu Qingyuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The students in the audience looked at the male god Xu Qingyuan who turned out to be their own half-"Mao Dengsan" assistant teacher, and they were really excited. Even a few little girls who usually play games and sleep in class pretend to take out their notebooks to record the lessons at this time. For fear of leaving a bad impression on this elegant and handsome teaching assistant.

There was a more daring little girl, staring at Xu Qingyuan and making a nymphomaniac. However, at this time, these pink girls' hearts couldn't arouse Xu Qingyuan's concerned eyes at all.

At this time, Xu Qingyuan was absentmindedly introducing himself to the students.

Xu Qingyuan didn't think that he would ignore the existence of Iloro because of the large number of people. These days, even in the cafeteria of thousands of people, Xu Qingyuan can recognize Yi Luoluo from a distance who is queuing up to buy food. There are only seventy or eighty people here today, so what is it?

Xu Qingyuan pinched his eyebrows and concentrated his energy, and then concentrated on copying the courseware to be used today for Professor Lu, and then walked to the teaching assistant position by the podium and recorded Professor Lu's course notes one by one.

When the middle students were doing the exercises, Xu Qingyuan confirmed that Jiang Ning and the other two girls in the same dormitory as Yi Luo were there, but Luo Luo was missing. Xu Qingyuan was poked in his heart by inexplicable thoughts.

Xu Qingyuan has always been a good student, although some courses have long been ripe, but he has never slackened in class. But now, Professor Wu has been lecturing for more than an hour, and on the computer in front of Xu Qingyuan, the course records that should be full are not as detailed as before.

Fortunately, I am very familiar with this course, and I can use it as usual when I draw the key points and explain the example problems to the students later.

After class, Professor Wu had already returned to the apartment early, leaving Xu Qingyuan surrounded by students asking questions about key points and exercises.

Jiang Ning sat on his seat and looked at the female classmates who surrounded Xu Qingyuan like flowers and butterflies, pouted, and said in his heart: I must tell Luo Luo that I must take a good look at Xu Qingyuan after accepting him. This no longer attracts bees and butterflies, and it can't stop the wild bees and butterflies from fluttering up by themselves every day.

Finally sent away these group of "bee butterflies" one by one, Xu Qingyuan pinched the eyebrows that were so noisy.

It's all girls, how can't they be as well-behaved and cute as Luo Luo. Sure enough, most of the women were still the tigers that the little monk had encountered.

Xu Qingyuan slapped his head suddenly, in this mess, he forgot to ask Jiang Ning about the situation after class, Yi Luoluo was basically with Jiang Ning a lot of the time.

Fortunately, Jiang Ning and a few students have not left yet, and they are studying on their own at the table.

Xu Qingyuan walked over to Jiang Ning and sat down.

"You...... Do you know why Irolo didn't come? Xu Qingyuan asked.

Jiang Ning put down the pen in his hand to copy notes, looked up at Xu Qingyuan, and gave Xu the handsome guy a look of anticipation that he finally waited for you.

"Luo Luo had an accident in his car today......" Before Jiang Ning could finish speaking, his words were intercepted by Xu Qingyuan.

Xu Qingyuan was a little anxious when he heard this: "How is it?" Is she hurt? Was the car accident serious? Have you ever gone to the hospital for a check-up? ”

This series of inquiries made Jiang Ning very happy for Yi Luoluo: Luo Luo, the male god, is really a conscience, and Xiao Luo Luo didn't like him in vain.

"Don't worry, listen to me." Jiang Ning felt that if he didn't say this, he would probably be stunned by Xu Qingyuan's inquiry.

Jiang Ning described it to Xu Qingyuan one by one according to his phone and WeChat communication with Yi Luoluo today. In short, Lolo is fine now and not injured. The owner of the car is also responsible, and Irolo has been sent home.

Xu Qingyuan was relieved when he heard that Yi Luoluo had arrived home intact. It happened that the teacher of the professional course followed Xu Qingyuan to urge an article to be published in the international newspaper. Xu Qingyuan now knew that everything was fine with Yi Luoluo, and said goodbye to Jiang Ning, so he went to the teacher to deal with the article and discuss it.

I never thought that it was already the beginning of the light to finalize the communication of relevant issues.

As soon as he walked out of the office door, Xu Qingyuan hurriedly sent a WeChat greeting to Yi Luoluo.

When he returned home, Xu Qingyuan looked through WeChat six or seven times in an hour with complex and excited emotions such as concern and missing. But the message he sent to Yi Luoluo was still lying quietly in the chat window of the two people, without any reply.

Xu Qingyuan couldn't help but be a little worried, leaning on his father's rattan rocking chair and thinking about whether he should call Luo Luo.

But now it's more than eight o'clock in the evening, and the little girl must have been a little frightened when she encountered a car accident that day, will she have rested?

Just when Xu Qingyuan was staring intently at Yi Luoluo's phone number, the mobile phone he was holding in his hand suddenly vibrate, and a long-awaited WeChat message jumped out of the top bar of the mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, I was reading a comic just now, and I didn't look at my phone." Irolo replied truthfully.

"Rest assured, the accident was minor and I wasn't injured. I was already home in the afternoon. Another reply from Yi Luoluo jumped into Xu Qingyuan's phone.

The second he pressed "send", Iolo stuck out his tongue in a weak heart. The actual situation must not be known to Xu Qingyuan, if Xu Qingyuan knows, I am afraid that this short-lived dream paradise will end. After all, it is Xiao Qingmiao who is new to feelings, Yi Luoluo held his mobile phone, staring at Xu Qingyuan's WeChat with a collapsed expression, and became sentimental.

Xu Qingyuan was completely unaware of Yi Luoluo's surging inner activities now, shaking the recliner and looking at the message, thinking about what to reply to the little girl.

Xu Qingyuan thought about Yi Luoluo's appearance of being immersed in the comics, and couldn't help but smile all over his eyes.

"I didn't see you today, but I asked Jiang Ning to find out that you had some car accidents today. Sorry, I couldn't give you a rescue in M City in the morning. Xu Qingyuan replied with a little self-reproach.

Jiang Ning called at night and didn't tell himself that Xu Qingyuan knew about the car accident, this bad girl. With the "anger" of a kitten, Iloro muttered that he must let Jiang Ning have a treat next Monday.

But looking at Xu Qingyuan's information, this little anger disappeared in an instant, and only the silly fun of rolling on the bed with his mobile phone was left.

Xu Qingyuan was not at all an estranged but official greeting of concern, but blaming himself. Iloro has never been in love again, and he understands that this kind of self-blame can only be experienced by Xu Qingyuan who regards himself as a close person. Xu Qingyuan regarded his safety as a responsibility that he should shoulder.

"Forgive you, but you want to invite me to eat Jin Dingxuan's crystal osmanthus cake." Irolo replied with a grin.

Iloro didn't know how to reply, but he happened to take a bite of the crystal osmanthus cake that Sister Eman's sister brought back to him today, and played a treasure with this traditional name.

Xu Qingyuan looked at the information and was happy: "Okay, Princess Luoluo, the little one will be delivered tomorrow." ”