Shi Mo opened the door of the house with juice, and saw the two of them with their heads buried together, whispering softly, their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Drink some water first." He naturally parted the two of them and brought the freshly squeezed juice to Wen Cha, "I see that your lips are peeling, it should be dehydrated." ”

Shi Nuo, who saw through his routine, secretly rolled his eyes, picked up the orange juice, and drank most of the cup.

"Thank you." For the enthusiasm of the goddess, Wen Cha's scalp was numb, and at the same time, he was a little flattered, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"You're welcome," Shi Mo said with a smile like a flower, "These are all as they should be."

Wen Cha couldn't stand his tone a little, "I'd better continue to tutor." ”

"Don't worry," Shi Mo pressed her hand to get the book, and said, "Your mouth is dry now, drink some water first."

Wen Cha had no choice but to take two sips of strawberry juice, and then went to see Shi Nuo, who was about to be blinded, and prompted him to continue tutoring.

Shi Nuo shrugged silently, threw Shi Mo a mocking look, and then walked over to Wen Cha and sat down.

He's an uncle, and he's really doing everything.

Because of the break, Wen Cha expanded the time of tutoring until five o'clock to half past five.

After tutoring, it was almost dusk.

Wen Cha gave Shi Nuo some homework and got up to say goodbye.

Shi Mo, who had changed into a maid outfit, hurriedly came out of the kitchen to intercept her, and proposed, "It's dinner time soon, you can go back after dinner."

Wen Cha stared at Shi Mo's maid costume several times, immersed in the goddess's long and straight thighs, and at the other hand, immersed in the surprise that the goddess could cook, she endured the urge to have a nosebleed and refused with difficulty.

Paying for tutoring and leaving people to eat at home is too cheap, and she can't do it.

When Shi Mo heard this, her pretty brows furrowed slightly, and she said in distress, "But I have already prepared your dinner, if you don't stay, Shi Nuo and I won't be able to finish it, I don't want to waste food." ”

Warm tea: "............"

"Is it okay to have dinner together?" He asked in a low voice, afraid she would refuse.

Wen Cha: The enthusiastic appearance of the goddess of "......" is really unbearable.

Especially this kind of pitiful appearance in a maid's costume, why do you want people to commit crimes so much?

"Stay," Shi Mo reached out and took Wen Cha's hand, his fingertips were a little cold, and his eyes were sparkling, and he immediately charged Wen Cha.

Wen Cha's tone softened involuntarily, "Okay...... ......."

Shi Nuo, who came out of the bedroom, looked at the scene of his uncle's shame, silently recited a shameless sentence in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he hurriedly waved to Wen Cha, "Teacher Bai, you let me be ...... Auntie went to the kitchen, the two of us watched TV together, and recently there was a new martial arts drama, which I really liked. ”

"Okay, okay." Wen Cha smiled at Shi Mo, and walked over to Shi Nuo with his hands and feet.

Shi Mo originally wanted Wen Cha to come into the kitchen to do this and that with him, but he glared at Shi Nuo unhappily before entering the kitchen again.

Shi Nuo and Wen Cha sat on the sofa and discussed the new martial arts drama, and when Shi Mo came out with the dishes, they stopped the discussion unsatisfied.

Shi Mo doesn't cook many dishes, but the presentation and taste are as delicate and attractive as the feeling he gives people.

After eating, Wen Cha got up and went home, and Shi Mo naturally decided to send her home.

Wen Cha: "It's better not to use it, my house is quite close to here, only three minutes away."

Shi Mo frowned and disagreed: "You are a girl, it is not safe to go back alone."

Wen Cha: "......" makes you not like a girl?

"That," Wen Cha touched her nose, "I don't think you're safer than me......"

Shi Mo: "?"

"I mean you're prettier than me," Wen Cha swept his good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and said earnestly, "It will be more unsafe for you to send me home."

Shi Mo: "......"

Wen Cha: "There are security guards in the community, you really don't have to worry about me."

"I'll take Shi Nuo with me," Shi Mo still didn't give up, "We'll send you home first, and then come back will be the same." ”

Wen Cha: "......" simply didn't know what to say.

"Let's go, Teacher Bai," Shi Nuo jumped to Wen Cha's side and said with a smile: "There are a lot of people enjoying the shade in the community square now, and we will send you home just as a walk to eat."

Wen Cha couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he agreed.

After the three of them went downstairs, at the suggestion of Shi Nuo, they walked around the square before delivering the warm tea to the door.

The uncle and nephew didn't ask to come into the house for a cup of tea, and after seeing the warm tea inside, they walked back along the road.

"You're like a kraft candy today." On the way back, Shi Nuo began to diss his uncle non-stop, "Look at your cowardly and shameless appearance, I really want to take a picture of it for my aunt and grandmother to see." ”

"Shut up." Shi Mo stared at him expressionlessly, "I'll tell your aunt and grandmother about this myself." ”

"Cut!" Shi Nuo said with infinite disdain: "Wait for you to say, it is estimated that the daylilies are cold."

Shi Mo: "It's itchy again, right?"

Shi Nuo let out a cold snort from his nose, "You can't hit me again." ”

Shi Mo narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

Seeing that he was a little moved, Shi Nuo immediately shrunk his neck, "Okay, okay, okay, can't I be silent?" ”

Back in the room, Wen Cha turned on the computer, boarded the chat software, and a message popped out like a bomb.

Half of them asked her how she joined Jiuge, and the rest congratulated her, including Fu Ze.

Dry Rut: I saw the news that you joined Jiuge early in the morning, congratulations!

After Wen Cha deleted those boring messages, he replied: Thank you.

Fu Ze quickly replied: Cao Meng, do you want to take Jiuge together?

Wen Cha's fingers moved: What's wrong?

Dry Rut: Cao Meng asked me something yesterday, I see that something is wrong with her, and I want to ask you.

Death of the White Swan: I fell out with her.

Dried Carp: ???

The Death of the White Swan: So, Jiuge can't go.

This news made Fu Ze stunned for a while before asking: What's wrong with you? Wasn't it okay before?

Death of the White Swan: The idea is different.

Dried Rut: ...... It's a bit too sudden......

Wen Cha didn't answer, but it was not difficult to guess Fu Ze's thoughts, he must have thought that he had a good place to go and wanted to throw away Cao Meng, a friend who had shared hardships.

Dry Rut: Who do you and Cao Meng have other ideas?

The Death of the White Swan: Does It Matter?

Dry Rut: After all, Cao Meng has been with you for a long time, and when you are separated at first glance, it is not good for you or her, especially for you.

The Death of the White Swan: Thank you for your concern, but this is between me and her, I don't want to say more, and if she tells you anything, I have nothing to say.

Fu Ze finally got the irreconcilability between her and Cao Meng from this sentence.

Dry Rut: Okay, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask, but as a singer, you must pay attention to your external image, and don't let yourself be splashed with dirty water, which will ruin all your efforts.

Death of the White Swan: I know, thank you.

Dried Rut: It's all the experience of people who have come over, you're welcome.