After being forced to become a private tutor

The little model came in front of the two of them.

He didn't notice Xie Mingyang's gloomy expression, he laughed and said: "Mr. Xie, I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it was really you, what a coincidence."

Xie Mingyang's face was ugly, "Why are you here?"

He even wondered if this person was secretly following him to the restaurant.

The little model hadn't noticed Xie Mingyang's displeasure, and said happily: "I will accompany the boss here to socialize."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Xie Mingyang's back, scratched the expensive shirt with his fingertips, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Mr. Xie, you haven't looked for me for many days."

Xie Mingyang avoided his hand calmly.

He Shuan's eyes flicked between the two of them, and he asked doubtfully, "Who is he?"

The little model was about to speak when Xie Mingyang interrupted, "It's a model owned by one of my partners."

He Shuan snorted, vaguely feeling that the atmosphere between these two people was a bit strange.

Xie Mingyang was afraid that He Shuan would see something, so he said impatiently: "I still have to eat, if you have nothing to do, you should go first."

The little model noticed Xie Mingyang's indifference, and looked at He Shu'an again, as if she had realized something, she withdrew her hand regretfully, and made a phone call, "Mr. Xie, then I will wait for you to contact me."

After he left, the atmosphere at the table cooled down imperceptibly.

Xie Mingyang pretended to be calm and explained: "I attended a reception before, and this person was there, and then he stalked me, but I never paid attention to him."

He Shu'an hummed lightly and didn't say anything, but there was a suspicion in his heart.

Hearing the tone of the little model just now, he clearly knew Xie Mingyang, but Xie Mingyang said that they were not familiar with each other.

The good mood of the two of them was ruined, Xie Mingyang paid the bill in a hurry, and drove He Shuan home.

The atmosphere in the carriage, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, was exceptionally quiet at the moment.

The two were speechless all the way.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, He Shuan unbuckled his seat belt, and was about to open the door to get out of the car, when Xie Mingyang reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

He Shuan turned around.

Xie Mingyang said seriously: "Teacher, I really only met that little model a few times at the reception."

He Shuan sighed, "I didn't say I didn't believe you."

Xie Mingyang looked a little aggrieved, "You are obviously unhappy."

He Shu'an didn't say anything, but he still cared a little in his heart, after all, the interaction between the two just now was too ambiguous.

Xie Mingyang leaned closer, "Teacher, you are very clear about my identity. I have a lot of resources in my hand, and people deliver them to my door every day, but I don't like people like them at all. You are the only one I like."

He Shu'an hesitated and said, "But he just said that you have a connection."

Xie Mingyang said seriously: "I don't even remember how many business cards I threw out at a reception. It was easier for them to get my contact information than to eat. I don't know where he got my number. If you don't believe me , see if I have contacted him."

Xie Mingyang spoke very sincerely, and even took out his mobile phone to check with He Shuan. He couldn't help but wonder if he was too suspicious.

After all, with Xie Mingyang's conditions, there is no one you want, so why waste so much time on him before.

Xie Mingyang saw He Shuan's looseness, put away the phone in time, hugged him into his arms, and continued to coax: "Teacher, can't you see my feelings for you during this time?"

He Shuan was silent.

The two of them finally got together, and he didn't want to ruin this relationship because of unfounded suspicions. Maybe it was really just the little model's unilateral entanglement.

The two tacitly did not mention this matter again.

After returning home, Xie Mingyang went into the bathroom to take a shower and blacklisted the little model.

He finally managed to trick He Shu'an, and it was almost because of this person that his previous efforts were wasted.

After coming out of the bathroom, Xie Mingyang went straight to the bed, and He Shuan was leaning on the bedside to read a book, his scholarly look made Xie Mingyang want to take off his pants.

"Teacher, you smell so good." Xie Mingyang buried his head in He Shuan's neck, his body ready to move.

He Shuan closed the book and said unnaturally: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

Xie Mingyang raised his head and showed a naughty smile, and said "sleep after finishing", and put He Shuan under his body.

This was the first time that He Shuan had sex with Xie Mingyang soberly since the two reunited. The familiar feeling in the past returned to his body, and Xie Mingyang easily aroused his desire, leading him to indulge in the ocean of pleasure.

It was already midnight after the affair ended.

The two were sweating profusely, He Shuan leaned on Xie Mingyang's fiery chest, and stroked his hair again and again, thinking, maybe he really misunderstood.

In the early morning of the next day, He Shuan took a taxi to the address on the text message.

This is a high-end community near the commercial street, and outsiders have to register to enter.

He went to the apartment building, found the floor number, and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door of the apartment opened.

The person in front of him wearing a high school uniform is Jiang Qiyi.

When Jiang Qiyi saw He Shuan at the door, his eyes instantly revealed disgust, and he didn't seem to welcome him very much, "Why are you?"

He Shu'an smiled, "Yesterday we made an appointment to have class today, did you forget?"

Jiang Qiyi rubbed his hair impatiently, "Come in, remember to change your shoes."

He Shuan put on clean slippers, looked around, and found that the house was quiet, he asked, "Aren't your parents here?"

Jiang Qiyi turned his back to him, "My parents have gone to work, and I'm at home alone."

He Shu'an nodded and asked, "Where do we have class?"

Jiang Qiyi sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and continued playing the unfinished game just now, and said casually: "No."

He Shu'an said gently: "I have received the money, and I will perform my task."

Jiang Qiyi snorted, not taking it seriously at all, "Even if my mother pays you, you don't have to take the class seriously, anyway, she doesn't know."

He Shu'an said seriously: "This is the basic professionalism and my responsibility, and if your grades have not improved, how could your mother not find out?"

Seeing that Jiang Qiyi continued to play games, He Shuan said helplessly: "If you don't want to go to class for the time being, then I'll call your mother to discuss changing the class."

Seeing He Shu'an took out his mobile phone to make a call, Jiang Qiyi instantly jumped up from the sofa and snatched his mobile phone away.

He Shuan kept smiling and looked at him.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, Jiang Qiyi clenched his fists and pointed to the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window angrily, "Take class there."

He Shuan nodded, took back the mobile phone from his hand, walked to the desk and put down the briefcase, and took out the materials needed for class from it.

Jiang Qiyi angrily quit the game and sat down on the chair.

He Shu'an pretended not to notice, "Then let's start class."

Jiang Qiyi's foundation was worse than He Shuan's imagination, and he deliberately did not cooperate in class, so it was really difficult to teach.

Fortunately, He Shu'an has met many such students before, and he has enough patience. Even if the other party doesn't want to learn, his class will not be affected.

He Shu'an was good-looking, wearing a cotton white shirt, with a gentle and elegant temperament, and his speech was clear. Looking at him, Jiang Qiyi's thoughts were taken away unconsciously, and he listened a little.

When Jiang Qiyi came back to his senses, he immediately hated himself for not being firm enough, and then shifted the responsibility to He Shuan.

Why is a big man so good-looking.

During the break between classes, He Shuan asked where the bathroom was, and left for a while.

Just when Jiang Qiyi was trying to figure out how to drive him away, He Shuan's cell phone on the table rang suddenly.

Curiously, he looked over and saw that the note on the phone was the word "Ming Yang".

Jiang Qiyi murmured in his heart, seeing the phone kept ringing, he turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, his eyeballs moved, and he picked up the phone as if evil.

A mature and pleasant male voice came from the phone: "Teacher, is there any class at noon, and I will pick you up for dinner?"

Jiang Qiyi casually pointed at the screen and said, "Your teacher has gone to the bathroom, call back later."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then a gloomy and dangerous voice sounded: "Who are you?"