Eight o'clock class?

Qin Chenchen sneered, then she ate breakfast more ladylikely, the rhythm or something, put it to the slowest level. It is best to eat until eight o'clock.

She didn't believe that he, a man who cared about time, would deign to spend his time waiting for her to finish breakfast.

Graciously picking up her knife and fork, she began to slowly slice the Italian bacon meat......

Half an hour later, Qin Chenchen drank a glass of strawberry juice, and his stomach was only half full.

She estimated that Leng Mo should have left a long time ago. Because he didn't even come to urge her.

Picking up a napkin and wiping the corners of his lips, Qin Chenchen got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Back in the living room, she was dumbfounded.

There were four strangers in the living room.

There are white-bearded old men in Chinese costumes, beautiful and elegant ladies with long hair fluttering, gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, and a more sassy than women... Shemale?

Qin Chenchen was stunned for two seconds, and then looked at Leng Mo, who was still sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.

He didn't go?

Leng Mo raised his eyes, met her stunned eyes, and then hooked his lips.

"Finished eating?"

Qin Chenchen nodded stunned, "Hmm." ”

"Come here, I'll introduce you to a few people."

The four people stood up from the sofa, faced Qin Chenchen, stood in a row respectfully, and then bowed.

"Hello Miss Qin!"

Qin Chenchen was surprised, and at the same time, at a loss, he replied awkwardly: "... Hello. ”

The inquiring gaze moved to Leng Mo, Leng Mo got up and introduced, "These are your teachers." ”

"Teacher?" Qin Chenchen didn't understand at all. "What teacher?"

Leng Mo's eyes gestured to the people, and the four people began to introduce themselves.

The white-bearded old man said kindly: "Miss Qin, my surname is Mao, and I am your calligraphy teacher. Every day from now on, I will give you a two-hour calligraphy lesson. ”

Then, Ms. Grace bowed slightly, showed a standard celebrity smile, and said gently: "Miss Qin, my surname is Bai, you can call me Teacher Bai." I will be your etiquette teacher from now on. ”

Immediately after, the gentleman in the suit spoke. "Miss Qin, I am also your etiquette teacher, what I teach you is behavior etiquette, and Miss Bai teaches you posture etiquette. My surname is Zhang. ”

Qin Chenchen looked at the teachers making introductions, and he was already dumbfounded.

What the? Her teacher?

His eyes trembled and fell on the bewitching shemale... Oh no, on the male teacher, Qin Chenchen swallowed his saliva and asked nervously, "Dare to ask this teacher?" What do you teach? ”

I saw the enchanting male teacher smile demonically, and then said, "Miss Qin, I am your dance teacher, you can call me Jason." ”

Qin Chenchen gasped, she pinched her little hand, holding back a wave of anger, trying to keep her calm eyes and staring at Leng Mo.

Qin Chenchen: What's the situation?

Leng Mo curled his lips lightly: This is the case!

At this time, the female manager came over, "Young master, it's almost time." ”

Leng Mo nodded, and said to several teachers with an expressionless face: "Except for Mr. Mao, please go back to the remaining three." ”

"Yes," the other three replied in unison. Then he turned around and left under the leadership of the female steward.

Qin Chenchen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Mo sent the three teachers back, meaning that they should not be needed.

The white-bearded old man surnamed Mao walked up to Qin Chenchen, shook his beard twice, and then said with a smile: "Miss Qin, according to the course arrangement, you are in my class this morning. ”

Out of politeness, Qin Chenchen smiled at the old man. Then he pulled his legs and jumped in front of Leng Mo, lowered his voice and asked angrily, "What the hell is going on?" Didn't you take the class? How did it turn out to be a teacher for me? ”