Well-educated, the villa allowed his wife to teach the child.
The students lowered their heads to look at the little head, truly pitiful and lovely. Every ti Mrs. Wu softened her heart, how could these freaks give her a headache.
Curling up in a room, it commonly only took courage to say, "Teacher, I’m not joking this ti. The typical big characters are written well, we looked at each other."
Mrs. Wu was half-convinced, took a few sheets of large characters to read, dotted with calligraphy, the font was neat. The older sister was only eight, already studying in Heqing County at five. She was the student she trusted the most.
These big characters were an improvent from last ti, indicating daily practice without laziness.
"What’s the use of reading? First, you have to work hard like the typical ones." Mrs. Wu, seeing the thorn in her side sisters, thought they were bowing their heads to reflect, but they were secretly reading books.
Was Mrs. Wu angry? Sacrificed for three years, she knew, this is a bookworm! Love for books equals fate.
"Typical, ah! Teacher, please!
The tooth of the person at the back desk was stabbed by the sister.
What? What are you doing? My sister looked up, dazed.
Mrs. Wu coughed. "What book is Quan Nan reading? Tell ."
Long gun, I’m leaving first. Have a pleasant night.
"Ah, with such a good person, how could I not be pleased?" The chubby man, his face squinting, spoke to Jieng.
Miss Jieng lay on the table, inadvertently overhearing a familiar female voice.
Clearly, it was my sister calling to dinner, is it really... Hai ng’s thoughts were too complicated to know what to think.
"Little beauty, hurry!" A thick hand suddenly touched Miss Hai ng’s shoulder.
Jieng Yang pushed a few tis but couldn’t push away the person tornting her.
The man saw she was thin, directly reaching out, wanting to Qin Qin her.
Miss Jieng now knew. She had been drugged, after so struggle, she managed to break free from the man’s grasp.
"Heh, sowhat interesting," a pair of sinister male eyes stepped towards Hai ng.
Seeing no way out, Jieng, feeling cold and powerless, leaned against the table’s wine bottle and charged full force at the man.
The sound of a wine bottle shattering suddenly filled the air.
Silver-red blood wound down the man’s cheek, but unexpectedly the man reacted, and Hai ng suddenly gained strength.
The man clutched his forehead, dazed for a mont, then cursed loudly. "Slly girl, bold flavor, I’ll make you comfortable today."
The next second, Miss Hai ng grabbed, the remaining wine bottle shards on the table, raised her hand, and fiercely slashed her own hand!
The bright red blood flowed down her fair skin in the most enchanting manner, staining her body in spots too.
Miss Jieng gritted her teeth, trying to awaken the effects of the drug.
She used all her strength to push the male restraining her and bit her lip, walking out.
Miss Hai ng, with tears in her eyes, hurriedly left the hotel.
She felt the view in front getting increasingly blurry. Like a lost child, she crouched by the roadside and cried bitterly.
Chen Zeping, seeing her endless weeping by the roadside, walked over inexplicably and suddenly spoke. "Stop!"
The champagne-colored handkerchief beside Lin Lina got off the car, revealing an elegant deanor, now unfolding.
Zhen Zeping glanced through the car window once.
"Let’s go," a magnetic male voice drifted into Hai ng Yang’s ear.
Hai ng, seeing this as a lifeline, directly drifted to the car door, pleading. "Teacher, I feel unwell, please take to the hospital, I beg you.
Save .
Miss Jieng didn’t grasp the car door, making the driver a bit embarrassed too. He turned back to Zhen Zeping and said, "San Niu, this...
Having just returned to the country, Chen Zeping felt a bit inconvenient, wanting to leave.
But seeing the woman so unreasonably, his heart shook once more.
"Get in the car!" Though the simple words were in Chen Zeping’s mouth, they offered hope to Hai ng.
The driver didn’t wait to open the door, Hai ng opened the backseat door herself and directly lunged towards Zhen Zeping’s body.
Both of Hai ng’s hands clung to Ze Ping’s neck like vines, her flushed cheeks pressing tightly against him.
[Omitted]
"Teacher, please take to the hospital!"
She softly pleaded, brushing Jin Zeping’s lips.
The sudden proximity made Chen Zhaping tremble all over. However, he wanted to regain clarity instantly and push away Jieng Yang clinging to him.
Miss Hai ng said she wanted to go to the hospital, but her body clung to Jin Zeping like maltose, anyone could see. This woman’s mind and body were in
fierce conflict.
"Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you to the hospital imdiately. Hold on a bit more!"
Receiving such assurance, Hai ng suddenly relaxed, leaning on Chen Zeping’s chest, her head asking questions now and then.
Just so clever, Jieng couldn’t maintain for long, her white hand exploring Zhen Zeping’s fra unscrupulously. Even quite mischievously.
Covering from the shirt’s button seams, wanting to touch his skin.
After stabilizing his breathing, Chen Zeping noticed his shirt buttons, already unlocked by the woman in his embrace!
A pair of exquisite white toes, wide, enchanting complexion, explored freely, prompting Chen Zeping to quickly send the woman to the hospital, to easily rid himself of her sticky physical entanglent.
But he suspected eting this woman seed arranged deliberately by soone. If so, delivering her to the hospital might set a trap,
seizing his weakness.
At this thought, he directed the driver to turn towards his residence on Pingjiang Street.
"Um, so hot~"
Chen Zeping raised his eyebrows, looking at the tiny person in his vision, closing her eyes, with the entire face flushed like a ripe apple, steaming with curiosity!
Under this scorching tension visible on Ze Ping’s skin, his heart unwittingly felt sweetness.
Feeling coolness next to her cheek, Hai ng, with her big hand rubbing, unintentionally touched Jin Zeping’s jaw.
"Heh!"
Zhen Zeping suddenly drew a breath, unknowingly heating up.
The Passat slowly approached the river at Pingjiang, the driver suggested. "San Niu, I’ll carry this girl in?"
Zhen Zeping replied, "No, I’ll take you inside, just rest with Miss Li Shu.
After the driver left, Zhen Zeping personally opened the car door, in the process of carrying Jieng Yang into his arms.
Hai ng, like a tangled fish, constantly clinging to Zhen Zeping’s exposed skin,
shattering his steely rationality.
He swallowed his saliva, his throat rolling a few tis as he steadily walked into the villa.
Hai ng’s face pressed closely against Zhen Zeping’s chest as he carried her, for so reason unable to resist blushing.
Chen Zeping wanting not to trouble soone, could only speedily head to his bedroom.
Zhen Zeping upon returning to the bedroom, placed the troubleso feline onto his bed.
Standing beside the bed, Chen Zeping sighed, casting a glance at the unclear sight of the small woman, sighing continuously.
In a blink, the small woman lying on the bed sat back up, curling up again, both hands grabbing Zhen Zeping’s neck tenderly, blocking the beautiful movent.
In a trance, Chen Zeping montarily passed out.
Chen Zeping then rembered. To quickly summon the doctor for the young girl, he took his phone from the suit pocket, dialing the family doctor.
After contacting the family doctor, Chen Zeping cooly put down the phone, whispering to the little woman persistently touching him.
"Rest a bit longer, the doctor will arrive soon."
But Miss Jieng seed not to hear, paying no heed to Chen Zeping, looking at him firmly embracing her body, unmoving, Miss Jieng opened her mouth at Zhen Zeping’s neck.
Wei, bit a mouthful.
"Huh~!"
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