After being forced to become a private tutor

Jiang Qiyi was still about to speak, but He Shuan's voice suddenly came from behind, "Who are you talking to?"

When he approached, he saw that Jiang Qiyi was holding his mobile phone in his hand, and the screen showed that he was in a call.

Jiang Qiyi had the feeling of being caught as a thief, so he handed over the phone with a guilty conscience, "I accidentally pressed the answer button."

He Shuan glanced at him helplessly, took the phone, went to the corner to pick it up, "Ming Yang?"

Xie Mingyang's tone revealed naked suspicion, and he said in a deep voice, "Who is that man?"

He Shu'an explained: "It's my student, didn't I tell you this morning?"

Xie Mingyang was silent for a while, he remembered that before He Shuan went out in the morning, he had indeed told him that he would go to tutoring.

Xie Mingyang was holding a puff of breath in his chest. He couldn't find a reason to attack, and his voice became colder, "What time do you finish class, and I will pick you up for dinner at noon."

He Shu'an smiled, "It's about eleven o'clock, I'll send you the address."

After hanging up the phone, He Shu'an straightened his face and said to Jiang Qiyi: "Next time, you can't just answer my call."

Jiang Qiyi's stinky temper was overwhelmed by curiosity, he didn't care about He Shuan's attitude in educating him, and asked gossipingly, "Who is this man?"

He Shu'an put the phone into the briefcase, "It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Qiyi snorted, a little annoyed, "You think I want to know, who told you to throw your phone here, it's so noisy."

He Shu'an couldn't help laughing, children are children, and they get angry when they can't hold back their faces.

When he smiled, his eyes were slightly bent, and he looked like two people with a serious look in class. Jiang Qiyi's ears blushed suspiciously, and he became even more annoyed, "Smile!"

He Shuan put away his smile and stopped teasing him, "Okay, let's continue with the class."

Jiang Qiyi reluctantly opened the textbook.

It was already noon after the remedial class ended, He Shuan's cell phone rang, Jiang Qiyi took a sneak peek and found that it was the man who called during the day.

He Shuan picked up the phone and said, "I'll be right down." After hanging up the phone, he tidied up his briefcase and said to Jiang Qiyi, "If you have any questions, write them down, and I'll explain them to you in the next class."

Jiang Qiyi didn't bother to talk to him.

After He Shuan went out, Jiang Qiyi went to the balcony and looked down, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes leaning on the door of the car. The price of the car behind him was at least a million.

After a while, He Shu'an came out, and the man put his arms around his waist, the two whispered something affectionately, got in the car and left.

Jiang Qiyi's expression became very strange.

The two came to the restaurant, and after ordering the dishes, Xie Mingyang began to dig up old scores.

He asked calmly, "Teacher, how old is the student you are teaching today?"

He Shu'an didn't notice that Xie Mingyang was testing him, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, "He's a high school student with a bad temper, a bit like you back then."

Hearing that the two were not getting along well, Xie Mingyang's face brightened a little.

He reached out and pinched He Shuan's face, "Are you comparing me with other men?"

He Shu'an smiled, "But after meeting him, I think your temper is much better."

Xie Mingyang snorted coldly, "Is he good-looking?"

He Shu'an later realized that Xie Mingyang was jealous, and said eye-catchingly: "I don't look as good as you."

Xie Mingyang's hanging heart finally returned to its original position.

He drank the tea He Shuan poured for him, and tentatively said, "Teacher, you really don't want to go back to high school to teach?"

He Shuan paused, shook his head, "Forget it."

Xie Mingyang grabbed his hand and said seriously: "As long as you want to go back, I will take care of that matter."

He Shu'an wavered for a moment, but was soon restrained by him.

Back then when he molested the students, the whole school was in an uproar. No matter how capable Xie Mingyang was, he couldn't stop everyone from talking.

Once this matter is exposed, there will be another bloodbath.

Just thinking about that scene at the beginning already made his scalp tingle.

He doesn't want to go through it again.

He Shu'an gently withdrew his hand, sighed and said, "My current job is pretty good, the workload is not heavy, and the working hours are also very free."

Xie Mingyang showed a trace of guilt on his face, "Teacher, it's all my fault."

He Shu'an forced a smile, "It's all over, don't mention it again."

The waiter, who brought the food in good time, interrupted the conversation, and neither of them brought it up again.

After lunch, Xie Mingyang pestered He Shuan to accompany him to work.

He Shu'an only had one class in the afternoon, so he couldn't stand Xie Mingyang's pestering, so he went to the company with him.

When He Shuan came last time, he still gave Xie Mingyang extra lessons as a tutor, and now the two of them are together.

Sure enough, things in this world are unpredictable.

When he returned to the company, there were still two hours before the end of the lunch break, Xie Mingyang took He Shuan to the dark nap room, pressed him on the bed, and couldn't wait to take off his pants.

He Shu'an pressed his hands against his chest, feeling a little overwhelmed by Xie Mingyang's animal-like physical strength, and said nervously, "Aren't you going to rest for a while?"

Xie Mingyang acted like a child, "I'm not sleepy, I just want to have sex with my teacher."

When he looked at He Shuan affectionately, his eyes were so fascinating that he couldn't refuse. The moment He Shuan wavered, Xie Mingyang pressed him up again, wantonly igniting every inch of skin on his body.

The two entangled for nearly an hour, but He Shuan couldn't hold back the drowsiness and fell asleep first.

The two leaned together in an extremely intimate posture, Xie Mingyang hugged He Shuan, and wrapped his fingers around his soft black hair.

Since dating He Shu'an, he has almost reached the point where he can ask for anything.

If this goes on like this, if he wants to do something more over the line, He Shu'an should agree.

Xie Mingyang twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile.

The two slept through the afternoon.

Until there was a knock on the door, He Shuan was woken up from his sleep, he looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock.

He was about to sit up when he was taken back by a strong hand, Xie Mingyang said with a sleepy voice, "Teacher, sleep a little longer."

He Shuan's face was a little hot, and he pushed Xie Mingyang, "Okay, don't snooze, get up and go to work."

The two dawdled for a while before the door of the lunch break opened from the inside.

Standing outside, the secretary said without blushing, "Mr. Xie, there is a document for you to sign now."

He Shu'an's face was a little hot, but Xie Mingyang was calm and composed. He reached out to take the document, sat on the sofa, and slowly read it.

After confirming that there was no problem, he casually said, "Teacher, can you bring me the pen on the table?"

"it is good."

He Shu'an got up and came to the desk, took out the pen from the pen holder, and suddenly noticed that something was missing on the desk.

He looked up at Xie Mingyang, wondering, "Why is the photo frame that was put here last time gone?"