Lunch is almost a little bit old, the standard American Western food, there are seven ripe red wine steak, fruit salad, beef tenderloin with lobster, pork cutlet, grilled eel slices, cheese bread, etc., a full table is set, and the taste fully takes care of Mu Qingcheng, not so sweet.

The four of them talked and laughed, enjoying the meal, especially Karina, looking at Mu Qingcheng who was talking and laughing with his parents, not to mention how happy he was, after eating, Roman was still unsatisfied, pulling Mu Qingcheng to chat about the topic of archaeology, this chat, there was no point.

Seeing that it was already past five o'clock, Karina couldn't help but remind: "Mu Qingcheng, don't forget the appointment you made with Teacher Helen, let's leave quickly." “

Mu Qingcheng also forgot the time, and when he saw it, he secretly said that it was bad, so he quickly stood up and said, "Uncle, aunt, I have to go to the teacher to learn the language at night, so I'll go first." “

Roman and Madison smiled and said, "Since we have agreed with the teacher, we will not keep you, Karina, help us send Mu Qingcheng." “

"Hmm!" Karina nodded happily.

"Uncle, aunt, goodbye. ”

Mu Qingcheng and Karina turned around and went out and went downstairs, Karina advised: "Teacher Helen is very rigid, I heard that her father, Professor Pross, is even more rigid, you must be careful." “

Mu Qingcheng said with a smile: "It's not Longtan Tiger's Den, what are you nervous about, come, kiss one and I'll leave!"

Karina circled Mu Qingcheng's neck and offered a fragrant kiss, and after a while, Mu Qingcheng drove away satisfied.

In the evening in New York, there was a serious traffic jam, Mu Qingcheng tried his best to shuttle through the traffic, and when he arrived at the gate of Queens Community College, he was unfortunate to find that Helen was already standing there first.

"Teacher Helen. Mu Qingcheng waved hello.

Helen looked at her watch and said with a cold face, "You're a minute late." ”

Mu Qingcheng looked at Helen speechlessly, Nima's, even a minute, maybe Helen's watch is a minute faster?

Europeans and Americans have the habit of wearing watches, while Chinese people almost don't wear watches, Mu Qingcheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was six o'clock!

However, Helen didn't give Mu Qingcheng a chance to argue at all, and said: "I don't like people who don't have a sense of time, forget it the first time, don't take it as an example, I didn't drive today, take your car and go." “

What can this say? Arguing with the woman that it was idle panic, Mu Qingcheng opened the passenger car door attentively, Helen sat up, and then asked, "Teacher Helen, where do you live?"

Helen pointed forward: "It's in Flushing, not too far, you drive slower, I'll show you the way." ”

"Okay. Mu Qingcheng slowly drove the car out.

Flushing is an emerging middle-class neighborhood in New York, with clean streets and good security, many Chinese and Koreans have moved to Flushing, and gradually developed into the largest Asian community in New York, with more than 50% of the population of Chinese and Koreans.

On both sides of the street, you can see Chinese and Korean signs from time to time, in fact, a Chinese living in New York or Los Angeles, San Francisco, even if you don't know English, there will not be too much inconvenience, of course, provided you have money.

According to Helen's guidance, shuttling through the streets and alleys, the strong oriental style is very eye-catching, but relatively speaking, the roadside is three, three, two, two, and the girls dressed in flowers are more eye-catching, and the Chinese and Koreans can almost tell at a glance, because the faces of Korean beauties are very similar.

"Stop here. ”

As she drove past a Takashima bento shop, Helen turned her head.

Mu Qingcheng slowly stopped the car and asked, "Teacher Helen, are you having dinner?"

Helen shook her head: "No, let's buy it back and eat it, what flavor do you want? “

Mu Qingcheng said: "Let's just sausage and braised pork rice." ”

"Wait for me for a moment. ”

Helen pushed the door and got out of the car and entered the bento shop.

Only then did Mu Qingcheng realize that Helen, a beautiful teacher who looked cold and rigorous, may not be very particular about her personal life.

It didn't take long for Helen to get into the car with a thermos bag, and Mu Qingcheng continued to drive, and in just a few minutes, he arrived at Helen's community.

There is a big difference between the community in the United States and the neighborhood in China, there are no walls, there are no gates, it can be seen as several identical apartment buildings built together, but the green area is very large, and as a political correctness, there must also be children's entertainment facilities.

Mu Qingcheng drove the car into the underground parking lot and went upstairs with Helen.

Helen's home is a three-bedroom apartment, which is of a medium standard in New York, but when Mu Qingcheng saw the situation clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he glanced at Helen from time to time.

This home is full of books, but it is messy and sloppy, with clothes piled up on the sofa, unpacked plates on the table, moldy tomatoes in the kitchen, and even the quilt on the bed in the bedroom.

Mu Qingcheng dared to confirm that this was Helen's bed, in addition to his super sensitive nose that could smell the bursts of women's body fragrance emanating from the futon, he also saw a wide women's pajamas spread out on the bed, and some small parts for women.

Helen's rare face flushed, and she said angrily: "My father and I don't have time to clean up the house, and we are afraid of damaging the books when we find a nanny, so you can eat first, and I'll clean up a little." “

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but smile and said: "Teacher Helen, don't be in a hurry to eat, I'll help you, the two of you can hurry up, I'll be in charge of the kitchen and living room." “

Helen didn't insist, nodded and said, "Okay!" After saying that, she hurried into the bedroom.

Although American women are more bold and don't care much about details, Helen has always regarded Mu Qingcheng as her student, and she always feels embarrassed when students see her sloppy side.

The two of them were busy separately, Mu Qingcheng's efficiency was very high, piles of garbage were cleaned up, spoiled and expired fruits and vegetables were thrown away, the walls and floor tiles were all dipped in washing liquid and wiped bright, and after a while, the kitchen was completely new, and then, the living room was cleaned again.

When Helen cleaned up the bedroom and came out, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she praised: "Mu Qingcheng, in the end, he is a master, he works faster than ordinary people, it seems that you will have to come often in the future." “

Because of wearing a coat to clean up, Helen took off her coat when she returned to the room, only wearing an off-white knitted sweater, which complemented the white skin, her blonde hair was draped over her shoulders, her hands were clasped around her arms, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Helen and Karina are not the same type of woman, but they are comparable to Kelly, the two women are of the same age, about the same height, both are in their early sevens, and their bodies are also very full, but Kelly is a strong beauty, and Helen is as soft as water and more feminine.

Helen noticed Mu Qingcheng's gaze, to be honest, few men would not stare at her, and she had seen more men with this kind of gaze, but Mu Qingcheng's eyes were still a little different from others, her eyes were deep, pure, and full of appreciation for beauty, which made her unable to attack, and she was inexplicably a little flustered in her heart.

The pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, and Helen hurriedly said with a straight face: "I'll clean up my dad's house, you should hurry up, my dad will be back soon." Then he turned and walked away.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Helen's swaying back, and secretly praised it in his heart, so he continued to clean up, and it didn't take long for the doorbell to ring.

Helen ran out of the house, opened the door, and a tall, thin old white man of about 60 walked into the house, dressed in a standard suit with meticulously buttoned buttons, a dark black trench coat with gray hair, and a typical Greek face.

Seeing Mu Qingcheng, the white old man looked at Helen in surprise and asked, "Why did you hire a man?"