Why do you want me to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Qiao Shuyu glared at him, and after walking out of the shop, he couldn't help asking, "Did you say something weird to the boss just now?"

Ye Tingyuan looked innocent, "What are weird words?"

"If not, why would he call me something... Mrs. Ye... Fuck, it's just inexplicable, damn Mrs. Ye, can't he see that I'm a man?!"

"You and I paid homage, you are my wife, and he was right."

"Fuck you, go back quickly, every time I come out, I feel so bad!"

"Let Zhu Ze take you back."

"What about you?"

"Go to the academy."

Qiao Shuyu suddenly felt that it was boring to go back alone, rolled his eyes a few times, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's fine for me to go back, and I don't want to go back. I haven't seen it before, why don't you take me to see it?"

"If you want something from someone, you have to have a correct attitude and come and listen to those who shout nicely."

"Dean Ye?"

Ye Tingyuan didn't speak.

"Brother Ye?"

"I call you madam, what should you call?"

"You are dreaming!"

Ye Tingyuan turned around and was about to leave, but Qiao Shuyu quickly grabbed his sleeve, struggled for a while, and then said with a smile on his face: "Mr.

Dean Ye nodded in satisfaction, Qiao Shuyu couldn't help but slander in his heart, a man can bend and stretch, bear with it for a while, and after you arrive at the academy, you will definitely lose face in front of the students!

The two got into the carriage again. Ye Tingyuan gave Zhu Ze a wink before getting up, and Zhu Ze nodded knowingly. After Qiao Shuyu sat down, he began to think about how to deal with Ye Tingyuan later.

After thinking of a lot of ideas, Qiao Shuyu smiled with satisfaction, then lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside, wondering, "Which corner is Chongming Academy built in? Why hasn't it arrived for so long?"

Ye Tingyuan didn't answer, but Zhu Ze said outside: "Master, I'm dumped."

"Well, go to the academy."

"Yes……"

Qiao Shuyu was at a loss when he heard this, and asked puzzledly, "What got dumped?"

Ye Tingyuan looked at Qiao Shuyu and saw that he had a confused look on his face. He didn't seem to be faking it. He probably really didn't know that someone was following their carriage just now.

Who is the one?What is the purpose?

"It's nothing."

Qiao Shuyu cut it, and didn't bother to ask any more questions. After a while, the carriage stopped, and the two got out of the carriage one after another. Qiao Shuyu was stunned when they got out of the carriage.

Uh, well, he really underestimated the Chongming Academy. He thought that the ancient academy should not be that big, but the building in front of him seems a little too splendid.

No wonder it is one of the top schools in Xi? Country, he walked behind Ye Tingyuan, looking curiously at the students coming in and out.

"Hi Dean..."

Some students who met Ye Tingyuan respectfully greeted him. Ye Tingyuan nodded in response. It's useless to pile up ideas.

"All the students here are from Chongming City?"

"Most are from out of town."

"No wonder there are so many people. Alas, do you still need a wife?"

Ye Tingyuan looked up at Qiao Shuyu from behind the desk, raised his eyebrows and said, "You?"

"Yes, of course I may be lacking in literary talent, but I can teach others."

"Such as extorting money? You are quite good at it."

Qiao Shuyu: "..."

He felt that his black history seemed a bit too much, and he turned his head angrily and was too lazy to speak. In fact, he didn't really want to be a teacher, he just thought.

If he finds a job here, then even if the one-month period is over, he can continue to stay in Chongming City.

If you stay in this academy, you can still see it from time to time... When Qiao Shuyu thought of this, he turned to look at Ye Tingyuan, Ye Tingyuan was flipping through some books.

"Ye Tingyuan, in fact, you don't need a tailor to make so many clothes just now, I will leave Chongming City in a short time, have you forgotten, we agreed before that we will act with you for a month."

After Qiao Shuyu finished speaking, he looked at Ye Tingyuan expectantly, but Ye Tingyuan turned over a page of the book without raising his head, and said casually, "You stopped wearing clothes after you left Chongming City?"

"what?"

"Anyway, you have to wear it everywhere, and you can take it with you."

Qiao Shuyu was a little disappointed, why didn't he have a single word to persuade him to stay, even if it was just for show, he should have said something. When I heard him tell the boss at the clothing store that he would prepare a few sets for the next few seasons, I thought... …

He was a little upset, and felt that Ye Tingyuan was really strange, and sometimes he seemed to be very kind to him.

Sometimes it's very alienated, but what annoys him more is himself, why he always thinks about these messy things recently.

Wanting to divert his attention, he looked at the study room and saw that there were many paintings on the walls, but most of them were landscapes. He asked curiously, "Did you paint these?"

"Ah."

"Can you draw one for me too?"

"Draw what?"

"Draw me, I look so good-looking, it must be pleasing to draw."

Ye Tingyuan laughed. He had never seen anyone who praised him so much. Qiao Shuyu took a few steps back and sat on the round table, with his arms propped back on the table, and turned his head to look at him.

"Is that okay? Although we haven't known each other for a few days, we can still be regarded as partners. It's not okay to ask someone to help you draw a picture?"

"What do you want your own portrait for?"

"Of course it is to appreciate my own beauty all the time."

Qiao Shuyu would not say that he actually just wanted to keep it as a souvenir. After he left, if he thought of this period of time, he could take a look at the painting.

"It's not impossible."

"Then hurry up and draw, right here?"

"Go to the yard."

Qiao Shuyu ran out happily, Ye Tingyuan shook his head helplessly, it was just a painting, what are you so excited about?

He packed up some pens, inks, papers and inkstones and took them to the stone table in the yard. Qiao Shuyu was bouncing around to see where the background looked better.

After looking around, I suddenly remembered the painting I saw by the bathing pool. The boy in the painting was standing under the peach blossom tree, but unfortunately there is no peach blossom tree in the yard.

Ye Tingyuan drew him so well because he likes that boy, but where is that boy now?Did Ye Tingyuan like him, but didn't tell him?

Thinking of this, Ye Tingyuan suddenly became a little depressed. Ye Tingyuan put the paper and pens away, looked up and saw him standing on the edge of the rockery with his head down, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this what you look like? I really don't want to waste my pen and ink."

"I'm warning you, if you make me look ugly later, I will never end with you!"

Ye Tingyuan put away the smile on his face, and said calmly: "Qiao Shuyu, I have told you many times, please speak well."

"I, me, me, don't make me ugly, okay?!"

"Don't worry, the painting will definitely not be ugly, because it is already ugly enough."

"Ye! Ting! Yuan!"

"Are you kidding, are you standing there?"

"Your yard is bare. Does it make any difference where I stand? There are no flowers or plants at all. It's really tasteless."

"Then invite the tasteful Mrs. Ye to plant some?"

Qiao Shuyu was stunned for a moment, then snorted with twinkling eyes, and said, "I'm not that carefree. Anyway, I don't come every day. When people see your yard, they will only think you have no taste."

"Ma'am, don't you know that there is a saying that birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups? You are married to me and you are with me every day. Others must think that we are the same kind of people."

"Do you have the face to say that you have hurt others?"

"Husband and wife are one body, there are no others."

"Annoying, annoying to death, are you still painting or not?"

Ye Tingyuan mixed the ink, spread out the rice paper, sat there with a brush and began to paint, while Qiao Shuyu leaned against the rockery, the corners of his mouth unstoppably turned up.

Painting is different from taking pictures, it needs to be sketched out bit by bit, so it takes a long time. Qiao Shuyu was fine at first, but gradually became unsteady.

"Oh, are you alright?"

"You thought drawing a chicken was so fast."

"You are the chicken. In fact, you have been looking at it for so long. You should be able to draw it without me standing here, right?"

"The appearance is too ordinary, hard to remember."

"you……"

Qiao Shuyu stared with anger, Ye Tingyuan smiled silently.

"Smile, you are the only good-looking in the whole world, what's so great about your good-looking, no matter how good-looking your wife is, she ran away with someone!"

Ye Tingyuan looked up at him upon hearing the words, and said innocently: "Isn't my daughter-in-law right in front of me? Where did she run away?!"

Qiao Shuyu's heart trembled, and he roared ferociously: "What are you looking at, why don't you draw!" After the roar, there were smiles all over his brows and eyes, and his heart seemed to be smeared with honey, sweet from the inside out.

The atmosphere in the yard was harmonious, one was standing by the rockery and giggling, the other was sitting at the stone table concentrating on painting, there was a feeling of tranquility, but unfortunately, it didn't last long before being broken by a voice.

"Dean, we have a visitor."

An old man in his 60s and [-]s said at the gate of the courtyard, Ye Tingyuan replied without raising his head: "No see..."

"This... the visitor claims to be His Highness the Ninth Prince."

The pen in Ye Tingyuan's hand paused for a moment, then raised his head and asked in doubt: "Ninth Prince? Xiao Luofeng?"

"Yes."

"Did he say why he wanted to see me?"

"I just said that I have heard the name of Chongming Academy for a long time, so I want to visit it once or twice."

"Let him wait in front, just say that I will pass soon."

"Yes……"

Ye Tingyuan's complexion was not very good. Putting down the pen in his hand, Qiao Shuyu rushed over a few steps and asked, "How much have you drawn? Why did you only draw an outline after so long? Where's my face?"

"We'll continue later."

"Principal." The old man ran back just now, and said anxiously: "The Ninth Prince came directly."

Qiao Shuyu said excitedly when he heard the words: "Is the Ninth Prince one of the five princes you mentioned?"

"Ah."

"That's just right to see what he looks like, how he compares to He Chenghuai."

As soon as Qiao Shuyu finished speaking, the visitor had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard. The young man walking in the front should be the rumored Ninth Prince Xiao Luofeng. Ye Tingyuan just wanted to get up to greet him, but when he saw Xiao Luofeng The people who followed were stunned.

"Why did he come..."

"Huh? Who?"

Qiao Shuyu asked with some doubts. Ye Tingyuan didn't have time to say anything more. He had already reached the door, and it was too late to hide. Qiao Shuyu approached him and asked, "What did you just say?"

Ye Tingyuan looked at Qiao Shuyu, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his arm, pulled him down, and let him sit on his lap.

"Ah... Ye Tingyuan, why are you so crazy, you're not fast... um..."

Qiao Shuyu's words were blocked, he looked at the handsome face in front of him in shock, and his mind went blank for a moment.