she caused the gods to fall

Chapter 82 Tuition Fees

Song Qingyan is not only good at teaching English, but now he is also very good at teaching people to swim. Under his guidance, Shen Daiyi can swim in the water without a swimming ring after learning for more than an hour.

Song Qingyan sat by and watched her slowly swim towards him.

The water in the pool was rippling and rippled. Shen Daiyi was like a mermaid under the moon, her hair was wet, and her snow-white skin was dripping with water.

Song Qingyan's calf was soaked in the pool water, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist never left his hands. The man's posture was loose and lazy, but his eyes never left the man in the water.

Shen Daiyi slowly swam up to her god: "Song Qingyan, lower your head."

Song Qingyan smiled, bent over cooperatively, and bowed his head.

Shen Daiyi smiled and kissed his thin lips.

"tuition fee."

……

After returning from Nancheng, it was Liu Wanshu's birthday within two days.

The gift Song Qingyan prepared was a rare blood jade bracelet.

In the living room, Liu Wanshu said, "Thank you, A Yan, for the gift. I like this bracelet very much."

Song Qingyan: "As long as Mom likes it."

"When will the wedding photos be released?"

"Two days."

Grandpa came out of the room, saw Shen Daiyi and said, "Daidai has improved in acupuncture recently, and she has the style of my grandpa back then."

Obviously, I have seen the video of her giving acupuncture and moxibustion to a child in shock.

Shen Daiyi smiled slightly: "Grandpa, I only learned one-third of what you learned in acupuncture."

"You are still young, with this strength, you are already much better than your peers. In this way, I can feel more at ease. I don't have to worry about the things left by my ancestors, no one will inherit and carry forward."

The old Chinese doctors are powerful, but they are still no match for the passage of time, they gradually passed away from this world, and among the descendants, it is very difficult for Chinese medicine practitioners to produce a medical genius.

Fortunately, Shen Daiyi gave him hope.

Father Shen Congqing interjected: "I heard that Fuda invited you to give lectures?"

"Well, I'm invited."

"Is the subject set?"

"not yet."

No matter what, Shen Congqing: "Father is also proud of you."

In the living room, chatting and laughing were lively and enjoyable.

Only, Shen An, unable to put in a word, made tea silently at the side.

Liu Wanshu said: "It would be great if An'an chose to study medicine back then."

"No, I'm a maverick, and I went to learn some computer." Shen Congqing followed.

Shen An's ears felt callused when he heard this kind of words: "If you despise me so much, why don't I go?"

Shen An didn't like the profession of a doctor since she was a child, and Shen Daiyi knew it: "Dad, Mom, An An's game development is very good now, and that game, once launched, is now very popular at home and abroad."

Song Qingyan: "Shen An started very high, and now the industry calls him a technology upstart."

Grandpa also helped to speak: "There are too many medical students in our family, and there is no need for a medical student from shore to bank."

Shen Congqing was the most stubborn one who wanted Shen An to study medicine, because Shen An chose the computer major behind his back and did not discuss it with him. The father and son had been in a stalemate for a long time.

In fact, he has already accepted the fact that Shen An studies computers.

The main reason is that Shen An didn't come to let him go down the steps, so the father and son couldn't get back together.

Shen Congqing snorted softly: "We are your parents, why don't we just tell you?"

Shen An had a flat face: "I'm tired of listening."

Shen Congqing: "..." This son can be remade by stuffing it back into the furnace.

After dinner, Shen Bo gave the invitation letter for the celebration banquet to Shen Daiyi, Song Qingyan, and their parents.

The celebration banquet will be held at Jinhui Hotel next Saturday.

……

At night, Shen Daiyi took a shower and put on her pajamas. She came to see her aunt. She wasn't uncomfortable with the palace cold, but her hands and feet were extremely cold.

She found that Song Qingyan was not in the master bedroom, but he was in the study.

Song Qingyan took a pen and wrote the names of the guests on the beautifully carved wedding invitation card with big red seal.

Shen Daiyi stepped forward: "Why don't you let others write it?"

Song Qingyan: "It's a small matter, just do it yourself."

Shen Daiyi took the invitation card, and there was a faint fragrance on the invitation card: "Then I will go with you, give me a pen."

Song Qingyan found that her hands were extremely cold, "Is your menstrual period coming two days earlier?"

"How do you know?"

"I remember."

Song Qingyan threw down the pen: "Stop writing, go back and rest with you."

In the bed, Shen Daiyi's hands and feet were covered by Song Qingyan, and she didn't feel warm after covering them for a long time.

Song Qingyan lowered his head and kissed her. After the lingering kiss, his hands and feet became hot instead.

Song Qingyan smiled lowly: "This method still works."

Two days later, the medical hall was downstairs.

In the afternoon, Shen Daiyi heard that someone was looking for her, and when she went out, she found that Gu Jiazhi was standing under the tree in front of the door, wearing sunglasses, red lips like fire, pink brown hair, suitcase and a guitar, leaning against the tree, she was wearing a sweater, Jeans, 1.7 meters tall, those legs, straight and fair, wearing white boots.

Just standing there, lazily, reveals a somewhat unique charm and purity.

She and Shen Daiyi have completely different temperaments.

A gentle knowing.

A glamorous and flamboyant.

"Know?"

Gu Jiazhi took off his sunglasses: "Honey, miss me?"

Shen Daiyi was so pleasantly surprised: "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?"

Gu Jiazhi: "There are no surprises in advance..." She shrugged and told the story: "Well, I actually quarreled with the leader last night, and his nostrils were filled with smoke, and I was driven back early in the morning. "

Shen Daiyi stepped forward to give her a hug: "Thanks for your hard work."

Gu Jiazhi teased: "If your husband knew that you took the initiative to hug me, would he be jealous?"

After all, in the eyes of others, she, Gu Jiazhi, looks like an iron T. I don't know how many little girls want to be her girlfriend and daughter-in-law.

There was even a gossip about her being with Shen Daiyi for a while.

Shen Daiyi pursed her lips and smiled: "He won't."

Gu Jia knew: "Then your time tonight is mine."

"Okay."

Shen Daiyi took the initiative to send a message to Song Qingyan: "Jia Zhi is back, I have to accompany her to dinner and shopping at night.",

Song Qingyan: "Okay."

Shen Daiyi replied with a kiss expression pack.

After the consultation, she accompanied Gu Jiazhi to show off the hot pot. Song Qingyan returned to Jingyuan for the first time and did not see Shen Daiyi, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock.

After shopping, Shen Daiyi accompanied Gu Jiazhi to the bar where she used to sing.

Gu Jiazhi is very popular in this bar.

The bar owner was happiest when she came back.

Shen Daiyi is in the best viewing position, looking at Gu Jiazhi on the stage, and always enjoys listening to her singing every time.

At this time, a waiter brought a glass of wine.

Shen Daiyi: "I didn't order wine."

The waiter replied: "That Mr. Wang ordered it for you."

Shen Daiyi followed his gaze to look at the booth on the other side. It was a man in a striped suit, a bit like Wang Ziheng?

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