I like money, but God likes me

After waking up the next day, Ruan Anyu found that her lips were swollen.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she muttered quietly and doubtfully.

"Strange, why is my mouth swollen?"

Then I felt a little disappointed. The teacher didn't touch her last night. Did he think she was unattractive and lacked charm compared with those charming young ladies, so he didn't want to touch her?

Just when she was dazed while touching her mouth, Su Yue explained guiltily.

"Maybe it was because the windows were not closed last night and a mosquito flew in and bit me. It's okay. I just remember to close the windows tonight to prevent mosquitoes from coming in."

Ruan Anyu nodded absently, not taking her slightly swollen lips seriously.

However, she still paid attention to her image. After breakfast, she told her teacher that she wanted to buy ointment to apply on her lips.

Being so swollen could easily lead others to misunderstand that she had been kissed.

Su Yong, who had a guilty conscience, said without changing her face that she had the anti-swelling ointment here, and then took it out and applied it on her.

Because of what she did last night, she didn't dare to think about anything else. She just applied the ointment to her seriously.

But Ruan Anyu felt that their current appearance was very ambiguous, and she couldn't help but blush.

"Old, teacher, is it okay?"

Probably because she was not clean, Su Yue couldn't help but have wild thoughts every time she heard her call her teacher.

She had no choice but to remind the other party seriously.

"Don't call me teacher again."

She felt that what she said was not excessive, but what she heard from Ruan Anyu's ears was that the other party didn't want to have much to do with her, and he didn't even want her to call her such a name that could clearly tell the relationship.

Thinking this, she couldn't help crying sadly.

Tears fell heavily down her cheeks, looking like she had been bullied and felt aggrieved.

Su Yue: "..."

No, why are you crying? She didn't bully anyone either.

She was helpless and took out a handkerchief to wipe the other person's tears, and then hugged him and coaxed him softly.

"Why are you crying? I just won't let you call the teacher. What's so sad about that?"

The other party asked her while sobbing.

"But if you don't call me teacher, what should I call you?"

Call your name? But she felt that calling her by name was too unfamiliar.

Now the other party is not even willing to call her teacher, let alone other more intimate names.

"If you don't call me teacher, you can call me wife."

Su Yue said this as a matter of course, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

The crying person suddenly didn't know how to react. There was still a tear hanging in the corner of his eye, which he wanted to shed but couldn't shed. Su Yue couldn't help but wipe it directly for the other person, revealing the blush at the corner of her eye.

Seeing that the other party stared at her blankly and showed no intention of crying anymore, Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding. It scared her to death. She thought she had done something excessive.

"Okay, my wife is here, don't cry anymore."

The person who had just stopped crying couldn't help but blush and shrink into her arms when he heard her call herself his wife without changing her face.

Why can the teacher act so calmly when he says this?

However, Su Yue was unwilling. Looking at the innocent and easy-to-bully little boy, she straightened his cheek again and asked him to look at her.

"Come, call my wife and listen."

Little Guaiguai blushed and called softly, then hid in her arms again and refused to come out.