divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Thinking of this, Zhou Jin fixed her eyes firmly.

On the third floor, the elevator door opened, and three people came out from it.

The sun was shining brightly today, but the entire third floor was still drawn with thick curtains, the sunlight was blocked out, and the air was heavy and oppressive.

"This is the study room. You usually have classes here." The wheelchair slid slowly, Duan Qingyuan pressed a button next to the door, and the door slowly opened. Inside was a well-regulated study room surrounded by tall and eye-catching bookshelves. There are all kinds of books piled up, as if dropping any of them can kill someone.

There are a total of two desks in the study, and two laptops are placed on the big desk facing the door, which looks to be used by Duan Qingyuan.

Zhou Jin was slightly surprised, "Mr. Duan, if Le Xuan and I take classes here, I'm afraid it will disturb your work."

"Although Le Xuan likes you," Duan Qingyuan said unceremoniously, "but you haven't passed my test. I want to see if you can really teach Le Xuan. If you can't, you still can't stay."

Only then did Zhou Jin understand Duan Qingyuan's intentions. He wanted to see for himself his teaching ability.He was not displeased, and felt that it was a matter of course. Children only depend on their personal preferences, and adults naturally need to help check it.

At this moment, Zhou Jin felt the little hand in his palm clenched suddenly. He lowered his head and saw a slight tension in Duan Lexuan's big eyes.

Maybe it was because he heard his father say that he was going to drive him away, so he became nervous.

Zhou Jin rubbed her palms and smiled at her reassuringly.

"Where is that room?" Zhou Jin pointed to the room not far away.

"It's Lexuan's toy room."

"Can I go in and have a look?"

Duan Qingyuan was slightly displeased with his initiative, but finally nodded, "As long as Le Xuan is willing."

Duan Lexuan was obviously willing, she took Zhou Jin's hand.

The two entered the toy room, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a room full of Barbie dolls, with big black and white eyes, wearing colorful skirts, surrounded by circles, and he stood at the door , feeling like being surrounded by eyes.

"Uh, Le Xuan, your Barbie dolls are all cute, but it seems... a little too much."

More than a lot, it is almost flooding.

It seems that the little girl likes Barbie dolls very much.

Duan Lexuan took him to look at the biggest doll among them. This Barbie doll had golden hair, which was combed into two delicate braids behind her head and a beautiful bow on her head.

Zhou Jin looked at it and asked tentatively, "Do you want me to braid your hair like this?"

When Duan Lexuan heard his words, she blinked blankly, then came to her senses and nodded vigorously.

"But I'm not very good at it," Zhou Jin said with a little embarrassment, "Maybe I can't tie it well."

He once imagined that he would give birth to a little girl, and he also thought about braiding each other's hair, but before he had time to practice, the unformed child left him.

Duan Lexuan let go of his hand, ran to the corner and found a small pink bag, then hurried back and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhou Jin opened the small bag and found some cartoon rubber bands, small combs, and hairpins inside.

He smiled wryly, he was kicked out of the shelves.

"Okay." Zhou Jin sighed, "I'll try to make it as beautiful as possible for you."

Duan Lexuan happily moved a small bench and sat obediently in front of Zhou Jin.

Duan Lexuan's hair is of good quality, but because it hasn't been combed for a long time, some of it is knotted. Zhou Jin patiently combed it for her little by little, and then followed the technique in the video.

I don't know how long it took, the two beautiful braids were done, and Zhou Jin felt that her first result was quite decent.

He pulled Duan Lexuan to the front of the mirror, and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

Duan Lexuan's facial features are very attractive. Before, because her hair was not arranged, it covered half of her face. Now all her hair hangs neatly behind her head. The black and bright braids are full of vigor, which makes her facial features more delicate and beautiful.

Duan Lexuan in the mirror saw her current appearance and couldn't help pursing her lips shyly.

"Come on, I'll bring you the hairpin." Zhou Jin picked up a gun and pinned it on top of her head.

Duan Lexuan stretched out her little hand curiously to touch the nipple on the top of her head.

"Le Xuan is so beautiful." Zhou Jin gently stroked her small shoulders, and couldn't help but sincerely praise her.

Duan Lexuan, who was praised, smiled even more shyly.

"Okay." Zhou Jin said in a low voice, "Let's go to class, it's been a long time, and your father might have an opinion."

The two walked out of the toy room.

Duan Qingyuan's expression in the study was indeed very ugly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Duan Lexuan standing beside Zhou Jin as if he had changed into a different person, and his face froze for a moment.

"Lexuan?"

Zhou Jin understood Duan Qingyuan's reaction. Although it was only an hour before and after, Duan Lexuan seemed to have completely changed. She had no expression on her face when they first met, and her face was too pale, but at this moment her fair little face Her face is flushed red, like a ripe red apple, and her beautiful eyes are also more lively.

"Mr. Duan, isn't Le Xuan beautiful?" Zhou Jin was inexplicably proud that such a beautiful little girl was dressed up by herself.

Duan Qingyuan came back to his senses and looked at Zhou Jin, "Is this the hair you combed for her?"

Zhou Jin smiled sheepishly, "It may not be very good for the first time I comb, but I think it should be much better if I practice a few more times."

Duan Qingyuan didn't say anything, but took a deep look at him.

"Don't mind your own business in the future." Duan Qingyuan looked away after finishing speaking, and said in a cold voice, "I asked you to teach her lessons, not to dress her up."

Zhou Jin was not frightened by his tone, because he heard his duplicity.

It seems that Duan Qingyuan not only has a bad temper, but also has a bit awkward personality.

In the following time, Zhou Jin began to give lectures.He prepared some courses before coming, and while he wasn't sure he'd get the job, he prepared positively and now he's using it.

However, his students are a little special, and it seems that what he prepared is useless.Forget it, he'd better improvise.

"Le Xuan, let me introduce myself first." Zhou Jin took the pen and paper, and wrote down her surname carefully in the notebook. "My surname is Zhou. You can call me Mr. Zhou in the future."

Since Duan Qingyuan said that Duan Lexuan could talk, he would treat her like a normal person.

Duan Lexuan blinked blankly when she heard his words.

Seeing her cute appearance, Zhou Jin couldn't help but smile with the corners of her mouth curled up, raised her hand and gently touched her head, "Don't worry, take your time."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the notebook to her, "Le Xuan, can you write your own name?"

Duan Lexuan picked up the pen, wrote down her name seriously on the notebook, and looked at him expectantly after finishing writing.

Zhou Jin took the notebook and took a look. Although the font was crooked, it was very neat. Zhou Jin knew that a child like Duan Lexuan who didn't like to talk for some reason was probably because of low self-esteem, so he immediately stretched out his thumb to show encouragement, "Really! Great!"

Duan Lexuan showed a shy smile.

The little girl smiled very cutely. Zhou Jin hoped that she could smile more and interact more, so she came up with an idea and drew a thumb next to her name with a pen.

Duan Lexuan didn't know what Zhou Jin was going to draw at first, but she didn't understand until he finished drawing, and then her big eyes bent into crescent moons.

Seeing Duan Lexuan happy, Zhou Jin couldn't help showing a gentle and shallow smile.

Zhou Jin was concentrating on teaching, and was very attentive, and did not notice that Duan Qingyuan's gaze was pulled away from the computer at some point and placed on him.

After an unknown amount of time, a cool voice rang in my ears, "Mr. Zhou, it's time for your tutoring."

Zhou Jin came back to her senses, only to realize that it was already 11:30.

His tutoring time is from 11:30 am to [-]:[-] am from Monday to Friday. Because of half an hour of the interview, it was postponed to [-]:[-] by two hours, and get out of class is indeed over now.

"Sorry," Zhou Jin smiled apologetically at Duan Qingyuan, "I forgot the time for a while."

Duan Qingyuan said lightly, "Please come here on time tomorrow."

Zhou Jin asked in surprise, "Do you mean that I was admitted?"

Duan Qingyuan sat behind the desk, put his hands on the armrests, and threw the question to him, "What do you think?"

"I just talked about things that have nothing to do with schoolwork. I thought..."

The Internet clearly stated to help the child prepare for school so that she can keep up with the progress of the first grade of elementary school, but just now he tried every means to let Duan Lexuan relax as much as possible and express herself, which has nothing to do with the curriculum.

"Mr. Zhou, I repeat, you have been admitted."

Zhou Jin couldn't hide her joy, "Thank you."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Zhou Jin didn't want to bother Duan Qingyuan or Duan Lexuan at first, he stood up and waved to Duan Lexuan, "Goodbye, Lexuan, see you tomorrow."

Duan Lexuan stretched out her small hand and waved at him.

When walking out of the villa, Zhou Jin met a courier in yellow clothes, who was holding a takeaway in his hand.

Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment, and instinctively felt that Duan Qingyuan would not eat these takeaway foods, but then he thought about it, he was inconvenient to move, Duan Lexuan was too young, and there was no third person inside or outside the villa, it seemed that they could only eat takeaway food.

But the takeaway food is not nutritious, Le Xuan is so small, she should supplement her nutrition.

Thinking of this, he returned to the villa.

The courier put the takeaway on the shelf at the door familiarly, then turned and left.

When Zhou Jin walked over, the door happened to open, and Duan Qingyuan, who was in a wheelchair, frowned and looked at him.

"Mr. Zhou, you are off work now."

Zhou Jin ignored his slightly unpleasant tone, and looked at the takeaway in the plastic bag, "Mr. Duan, do you usually eat these?"

[The author has something to say: A little cutie said that Zhou Jin's story can be written alone. I really dare not, because I don't know if everyone can accept disability attacks, so I can only be a sub-CP~]