Ye Xueli was sweating all over yesterday after having a fever. When Wu Ma came up to take his temperature, she wiped his body and changed his clothes. She searched for his clothes in a hurry and didn't pay attention to them. Only now did Hejue notice what he was wearing.

The light beige pajamas made of cotton material are a bit thin and transparent, and the neckline is obviously not too wide, but it still feels like a deep V on Ye Xueli's too slender body. The large chest is open, and the angle of looking down from the sky can be seen from the sky. Under the swaying neckline, you can see more scenery. Under the snow-white, the two bright and soft points are becoming more and more prominent.

He Jue's eyes were dark, and he looked away unnaturally.

Ye Xueli, however, likes such unrestricted clothes the most, and doesn't think there's anything unusual about it. He pressed his hands on the pillow and carefully crawled out of the quilt. As soon as he looked up, he saw the book on the cabinet. He was a little surprised, and put the Take the book and carefully turn to the page you read yesterday.

He Jue looked at him holding the book carefully, and asked in a low voice, "I like this book very much?"

Hearing his voice suddenly, Ye Xueli's body trembled subconsciously, holding the book in her arms, raised her head to look at him, and nodded slightly.

He Jue didn't seem to have expected that he would suddenly be so wary of him. He was still sticking to him like a little tail before, so he let out a displeased "tsk", lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and casually lifted up the nightgown next to him. Raise your hand and put it on.

Ye Xueli looked up at his movement of putting on clothes, unconsciously staring dumbfounded.

After Hejue fastened his belt, he caught a glimpse of the dull expression on his small face from the corner of his eye, and his mood changed a bit inexplicably. He turned his head and asked him: "Didn't it mean that you don't know many words, so you can understand?"

Ye Xueli came back to her senses and hugged the book in her arms tightly: "I can only understand, a small part."

He Jue heard the disappointment in his tone, walked over and looked down at him: "Do you want to learn more characters?"

Ye Xueli was stunned, a little unbelievable: "Is it possible?"

He Jue chuckled, and took out the book in his arms: "I'll give you a month, and after a month, you'll have to read every word in this book to me, can you do it?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking with her, Ye Xueli stood up happily and nodded vigorously: "I will work hard to learn everything!"

He Jue looked at his radiant little face, and suddenly wanted to pinch it with his hands.

He Jue kept his word. Two days after this incident, while the two were having breakfast, Wu Ma brought a strange man in from the outside. This man looked slightly older than He Jue, wearing gold Silk-rimmed glasses, a gentle and elegant appearance.

"Master, Professor Lu is here."

He Jue said "Mm", and didn't pay attention to that person, but just looked at Ye Xueli who was still trying to drink milk, a small glass of milk, after drinking it for a long time, there was still a third of it left unfinished.

He felt that his patience was being exhausted little by little, and he tapped his finger on the table: "Last night, you said that your stomach was uncomfortable, which made you drink half a glass. What excuse do you want to find today."

Ye Xueli was so told that she didn't dare to answer back, her head was buried in the cup: "I, I'm trying to drink..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he burped, and there was a sweet milky smell.

He Jue's brows twitched twice: "I'll give you another 30 seconds, and I'll have another drink before I finish my drink at night."

Why is there still punishment? Ye Xueli's eyes widened in disbelief, as if the person who asked him to drink an extra glass of milk was a horrible dictator. finished drinking the milk.

The conversation and relationship between these two people was really interesting. Lu Yuan, who was waiting behind, heard it was interesting and couldn't help chuckling.

The laughter was not too loud, and it was enough to be heard by the other people. Ye Xueli looked up at him when she heard the sound, knowing that he might be laughing at herself, her face immediately burned, and the hand holding the glass was trembling .

He is still not used to meeting the eyes of strangers.

As soon as he looked up, Lu Yuan saw his face clearly. Although Ye Xueli quickly lowered his head again, the glimpse was enough to bring him a speechless shock. The smile condensed on his face, and he couldn't help but keep following his eyes. Watching Ye Xueli's every move.

"Professor Lu."

The low voice pulled him back from his thoughts, Lu Yuan turned his head, and saw a pair of black eyes as deep as a deep pool. For a moment, he seemed to feel that he was being stared at by some kind of cold and poisonous creature. Nobuko wrapped around his neck, ready to embed fangs in any part of his body at any time.

Lu Yuan only felt a chill from his back from his spine, and his whole body trembled. He had never seen anyone who could give people such a powerful psychological deterrent with just a look.

Swallowing his saliva, he answered with difficulty: "Mr. Crane."

He Jue looked at him for a moment: "You are the professor of the Chinese Department of Yan University recommended by Cheng Jing, and you look young."

Lu Yuan raised his hand and pushed his glasses: "Mr. Cheng once listened to one of my public classes at Yanda University, and later found out that his younger brother was also in my class, so he contacted him several times in private. I don't know that Mr. He asked me to come over. What kind of students do you want me to teach and what classes to teach.”

He Jue withdrew his gaze, looked opposite, talking about this conversation, Ye Xueli finally drank the rest of the milk, and pushed the empty glass as far away from him as possible with his fingertips, curling the corners of his mouth in disgust.

He Jue looked interesting, and called him: "Ye Xueli."

He seldom called Ye Xueli's name directly like this. These days, the little guy was a little afraid of him, and he was even more panicked when he called him like that, and looked up at him in a daze.

However, He Jue didn't like the way he was always cowering towards him, so he lowered his voice in displeasure: "Come here."

He was obviously sitting far away from him, but the eyes he looked over looked like an impenetrable net, enveloping him, and there was nowhere to escape.

Ye Xueli slowly slid down from the chair, walked around the table and walked carefully to his side.

Seeing that he was hanging his head down, He Jue didn't dare to look at himself, so he lifted his chin with his fingers, forcing him to raise his head.

He had just drank milk, and there were still some milk stains on the corners of his mouth, so Hejue wiped it lightly with his thumb, probably because his fingertips were too rough, red marks immediately appeared on his tender skin, and Ye Xueli felt a little hurt , frowned uncomfortably, and the thick black eyelashes like crow's feathers fell down, blocking the water in the eyes.

He Jue looked at the blush, narrowed his eyes slightly, and lowered his head close to his ear: "This is the teacher who will teach you for the next month, Professor Lu."

Although He Jue was introducing to him, his body did not move away at all, his broad shoulders tightly covered the person in front of him. From Lu Yuan's perspective, it seemed that Ye Xueli was completely wrapped in his arms , not even a single hair was exposed.

However, with the warning eyes that were extremely deterrent in front of him, now that he is given a chance to see him openly, Lu Yuan may not have the guts to do so.

Ye Xueli was a little curious about her future teacher, and poked her head to look behind Hejue.

It's just that before people saw it, they felt another soreness on their chin, Ye Xueli had to turn his head again, and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously: "Husband?"

He Jue looked at his innocent expression, and suddenly realized that some of his actions and psychological trajectory from just now were a little different from normal, so he let go of his hand, and got up a little irritated.

"You can start class today, Professor Lu, you don't have to worry about the fee, someone will send money to the card you provided at regular intervals, and you can ask for daily settlement."

The employer is the famous He family, so Lu Yuan naturally doesn't worry about trivial things like class fees. He usually doesn't come out to do private education, but this time he will choose to agree. He gave too much. As an ordinary person in the working class, there is really no need to struggle with money.

Judging from this young master, he should also be at the age of just entering high school. Students at this stage generally have a lot of supplementary science subjects, but it is rare to meet someone who is willing to pay such a high price for supplementary liberal arts subjects.

Before the official class started, Lu Yuan thought it was necessary for him to ask first: "Mr. He, what kind of content do I need to tutor this young master? Is it to improve writing skills, or to strengthen reading comprehension and the ability to score high in classical Chinese. "

Just at this time, Mama Wu took Hejue's coat, and Hejue took it with his hand. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Xueli behind him: "Teach him to read, start from the beginning, it is best to start with pinyin recognition and reading."

Lu Yuan nodded, then paused again, huh?

Did he hear correctly, recognize words?Pinyin recognition?

He Jue's expression told him that he heard correctly. Lu Yuan raised his hand to hold his glasses. Although the children of wealthy families are mostly spoiled and do not want to make progress, even so, they don't need to be teenagers. Able to read and write.

It's almost out of Dapu.

What's even more outrageous is that he was a dignified professor at a top-tier school, but he was called to teach people how to read and write?

Lu Yuan felt that his personality and teacher's morality had been double insulted.

But thinking about it carefully, he has no position to complain about. No matter what, he chose to bend his waist for money, no wonder others.

He Jue left in a hurry after explaining. Wu Ma made tea and took them to the room that was prepared early in the morning for class.

Time flies very quickly when busy with work, this is true for He Jue who is busy with work, and it is also true for Ye Xueli who is studying Chinese characters seriously.

It was rare for Hejue not to work overtime that day. Xiao Chen pushed the door open and entered the office with a pile of documents in his hand. He looked down and said, "Master, there is no meeting today, but at eight o'clock I have a meeting with the little prince Long Yun who just returned home." Dinner..."

"Can you push it away?"

He Jue stood in front of the French window and interrupted him carelessly.

For a moment, Xiao Chen thought he had heard it wrong, so he raised his head from the document and looked at the tall figure in front of the French window: "Yes, yes, Master, do you have any other plans today?"

"No arrangement, go home."

Xiao Chen was even more puzzled: "Is there any important guest at home today?"

He Jue turned his head and picked up the coat on the back of the chair: "There are no guests, go back and check your homework."

Xiao Chen:?

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