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"No, I'll let her sleep a little longer."

Qi Yan nodded, put a bowl of porridge in front of her, and stretched out his slender wrists, "It's the first time I cook for others." After speaking, he added with a smile: "I don't even get this kind of treatment from first love."

Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, for some reason, her attention was focused on the word "first love", and she had a curious thought, but it quickly disappeared without a trace. She thanked her, lowered her head and stirred the porridge with a spoon, tasted it, and it tasted very good .

"It's really tiring to do sales." Qi Yan peeled the eggs in his hand, and suddenly said to himself.Her slender fingers are green and white, and her nails are neatly manicured.

Lu Zhiqiao knew that she had seen her circle of friends, so she stopped hiding, hummed, and continued to drink porridge.

"Is it really that hard?"

"The monthly mortgage is more than 3 yuan, food, clothing, housing, transportation, children's education, everything is money." Lu Zhiqiao has never liked to complain, and rarely talks about these things to others. Perhaps the impact of her daughter's illness is too strong. Some chaos.

"Or, to change the angle. If I am not a lively woman, how can my children have poetry and distance."

It was rare for her to say a few more words.

But this woman is too calm, even if her mood is not stable at this moment, there is still no wave in her eyes, only a slight sourness floats on the surface, which is because she cried just now.

Qi Yan sighed, and put the peeled egg into her bowl, "When were you born?"

"Eight six."

The round egg sank into the porridge, Lu Zhiqiao scooped it up with a spoon and took a small bite.

Qi Yan was surprised: "So young?"

She is only 32 years old and has a 12-year-old daughter, which means that she gave birth at the age of 20 and has just reached the legal age of marriage.Is it a marriage with a son?But at the age of college, it is too early to get married and have children.

Lu Zhiqiao paused, suddenly realized something, looked a little unnatural, and didn't answer. "And you?"

"nine one."

Three-year-old generation gap, rounded up, two generation gaps.

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Because of illness, Lu Wei had to ask for leave to recuperate at home. She didn't go to class for a whole week and missed a lot of new content.Lu Zhiqiao still goes to work every day, but she will find time to come back to cook at noon, and leave work on time in the evening, without taking work home.

This state only lasted for two days before it was broken by Qi Yan without making a sound.

At first, that person just came over to help cook a meal at noon. Later, whenever there was no class, he would go home to make up lessons for Lu Wei and help with homework by the way.

After her daughter's illness, Lu Zhiqiao no longer felt embarrassed when facing Qi Yan, and the distance between the two seemed to be a little closer. She could persuade herself to accept Qi Yan's help as a neighbor, but she couldn't accept Qi Yan's help from her with peace of mind. The daughter cooks a small stove.

"Other parents want the teacher to pay more attention to their children. You are good. I don't even want to send it to my door." Qi Yan pressed Lu Zhiqiao on the sofa, entwined like a snake, kissed him from forehead to chin, and finally stopped. On the tear mole, gently grind with fingertips.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart was in a mess, thinking about many things, so she didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and let her make mistakes.

When I came back from get off work today, I saw Qi Yan teaching his daughter to write the test paper. Two shadows, one big and one small, were sitting in front of the desk, the lights were warm, and the picture was harmonious and warm.She was astonished and even more ashamed.

These are what she should do as a mother, but she has never fulfilled her responsibilities in this area for many years, and now suddenly someone replaces her, and that person has no obligation to do so.

Furthermore, the Education Bureau has regulations prohibiting teachers from making up lessons in private. Although Qi Yan is free of charge, it is still unfair to other students.

For the rest, she didn't want to think about it.

"No, I really can't trouble you any more..." Before she could finish speaking, a moist | hot breath fell on her eyelids, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and there was a muffled sound in her throat.

Qi Yan sucked the tear mole, held her face in his palm, and said in a soft voice, "Because it's you, I'm happy."

"Teacher Qi—"

"Call the name."

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly blushed, her lips twitched for a while, but she couldn't cry out.

"Hurry up." Qi Yan pretended not to see, urging forcefully.

She is an executive at any rate in the company, and she has come here in the workplace. She has never seen anyone before, but she is here with Qi Yan.So he had no choice but to compromise: "Qi Yan..."

Qi Yan smiled in satisfaction, pecked her lips again, lowered his head slightly, his black and soft long hair fell down, indescribably charming. "I won't force others to make things difficult for me. If you don't want to accept it, I won't go, but the final exam is one month away, and what I learned in the first grade of junior high school is the basics. It will be difficult for Niuniu to make up for it in the future."

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