Chapter 145: The Teacher Doesn't Leave at Night

This time, Chen Yuwei heard Wen Tingyu's name for He Mengjie clearly, was slightly stunned, and glanced at He Mengjie deeply.

He Mengjie didn't want to go very much, because she didn't want to see Wen Tingyu tricking others before she ended her tutoring career.

"You're going!" Wen Tingyu began to urge her, Chen Yuwei also smiled slightly, and said to He Mengjie, "I'm sorry for you, it just so happens that I'm also a little hot and want to drink a glass of cold juice." ”

He Mengjie had to go into the kitchen, she needed to cut the watermelon and put it in the juicer to squeeze out fresh juice, which took a little time.

Chen Yuwei saw He Mengjie enter the kitchen, so she looked at Wen Tingyu with a smile and asked, "Xiao Tingyu, what did you call your teacher just now?" ”

Wen Tingyu blinked his big eyes and replied with a smile: "Little mother! ”

Chen Yuwei's eyes narrowed, and then asked, "Who made you call it that, is it a teacher?" ”

Wen Tingyu shook his head innocently: "No, my father asked me to call it that." ”

Chen Yuwei's face changed, and she didn't speak.

Wen Tingyu didn't seem to notice the change in Chen Yuwei's expression at all, and then said innocently: "My little mother is good to me, just like my mother." Dad also said that the little mother did a good job. ”

Chen Yuwei reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and said to her: "Your father must have said that she took good care of you, just like your mother." And she cooks well, isn't she? ”

Wen Tingyu nodded obediently, Chen Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and her smile seemed more natural.

But it was only a matter of a few seconds, and Wen Tingyu's next words made her uncomfortable. Wen Tingyu flashed her long eyelashes, looked at Chen Yuwei and asked, "Aunt Chen, do you know how to cook?" ”

Without waiting for Chen Yuwei to answer, she said again: "My dad likes to cook delicious aunts the most." He likes to eat dumplings the most, and I like to eat them too - Aunt Chen, do you make dumplings? ”

Chen Yuwei shook her head slightly embarrassed: "That...... Auntie can't be great, but Auntie can learnβ€”"

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wen Tingyu: "The dumplings made by my little mother are very delicious, my dad and I like to eat them very much, and my dad also likes to eat the ice cream she makes, as well as breakfast." At night, my dad would always quietly let my little mother eat it after I fell asleep, and he loved to eat her noodles the most. ”

Chen Yuwei listened to Wen Tingyu gushing endlessly, and finally grasped the key sentence and asked, "Isn't your teacher going to leave at night?" ”

Wen Tingyu nodded heavily, "Sometimes I don't leave at night, and sometimes I sleep with them." I slept among them......"

Chen Yuwei's face changed suddenly.

At this moment, He Mengjie walked out of the kitchen with two glasses of juice, and heard Chen Yuwei say that she was a little hot, so she put a piece of ice in her cup, so that the juice was slightly cold and more refreshing.

She put the cup in front of Chen Yuwei, and was about to ask if she minded putting the ice, but who knew that Chen Yuwei had already seen the ice cubes in the cup, and coldly pushed the cup forward and said, "I can't drink things with ice." ”

He Mengjie didn't pay attention to Chen Yuwei's subtle changes, and hurriedly said, "There's still there, I'll pour you a new glass." As he spoke, he was about to head to the kitchen with his cup.