Jiang Yu ignored him, and after entering the room, she sat at the desk and took out her math homework.

She took the pen and casually drew a few strokes in the notebook.

Jiang Yu felt that Su Wu was sitting beside her, she glanced at him, and asked him boredly: "Will you do it?" ”

Jiang Yu didn't expect Su Wuhui, she had closed herself off since she was a child, and she didn't want others to get close, so how could she let people teach him to learn.

The young man beside him lowered his long eyelashes, he stared quietly for a while at the question that Jiang Yu followed his finger, and was silent for about thirty seconds, and the young man said an answer in a low and obedient manner.

When Jiang Yu heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the question, and the answer was already clear to her.

The answer is exactly the same as what Su Wu said.

Jiang Yu asked a few more questions, and Su Wu answered them correctly.

Now, Jiang Yu was satisfied.

Then, she happily stuffed the pen into Su Wu's hand and put the homework in front of him.

Jiang Yu raised her chin and said with a lazy smile: "Write, finish all this." ”

Small milk dumplings: ???

[Ancestor, are you serious? The little milk dumpling asked Jiang Yu in disbelief.

Jiang Yu snorted casually: [Isn't it okay? 】

Su Wu just blinked his eyes blankly, then nodded, and reached out to take the pen handed over by Jiang Yu.

The young man's finger bones were slender and beautiful, the joints were distinct, and the fingertips were dyed with a faint reddish, and he was holding a light white ballpoint pen at the moment.

He tilted his head, curious Jiang Fei: "Concubine, did you just say that the terrible thing that will happen after entering the door is this thing?" ”

Jiang Yu: "??? ”

When did she say that something terrible would happen when she came in??

Although, it was really not a good thing for her to be obscure at that time.

But she couldn't admit it!

Jiang Yu stretched out her hand to get the pen back: "Love to write or not!" ”

Su Wu dodged, holding the pen in his hand tightly, his beautiful black eyes blinked innocently at Jiang Yu, he was aggrieved: "I didn't say I wouldn't write, ...... you"

"Then you talk so much!" Jiang Yu snorted coldly.

Su Wu stopped talking, took the pen in his hand, took the math homework on the side, lowered his head and wrote his homework silently.

It's like an honest angry bag, wronged, and doesn't say a word.

The little milk dumpling's heart softened, and it couldn't help but say to Jiang Yu: [Old Ancestor, how can you be so fierce to Su Wu! Obviously people are so well-behaved.

Jiang Yu propped her chin, glanced at Su Wu, who was doing her homework seriously, smacked for a moment, and then replied to the little milk dumpling: [This is fierce? 】

The little milk dumpling listened to Jiang Yu's lazy rhetorical question, and suddenly remembered that the seniors had told him about Jiang Yu's 'infinite scenery' past, and the little milk dumpling's body stiffened.

Well, compared to those things, this matter is not worth mentioning at all.

Su Wu was doing her homework seriously, Jiang Yu felt too bored after a few glances, then got up and lay lazily on the bed, and began to fight the landlord happily.

It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the evening that Su Wu finished all of Jiang Yu's homework.

When Su Wu finished writing, Jiang Yu was still immersed in the happiness of fighting the landlord happily.

The young man covered the pen, closed the book, and then silently walked to Jiang Yu's bed and sat down.

He said softly, "Concubine." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yu stared at the phone with her eyes and replied perfunctorily.

Su Wu: "Homework, I'm done." ”

"Oh."

"Concubine, I ......"

Before Su Wu's words were finished, Jiang Yu, who was seriously fighting the landlord in front of her, reached out and hugged Su Wu's shoulder, and she leaned over and kissed the young man's lips.