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Chapter 192: If you don't behave, I'll hit your palm

Sensing that Feng Cheng's eyes fell on Qiao Nuan's face, Mu Qinghuan smiled sarcastically, and immediately reached out to hold the doorknob, and the moment it was rotated open, Feng Cheng grabbed her hand, "You wait for me in the car." ”

After struggling for a while, Mu Qinghuan ignored him and still wanted to get out of the car.

"Mom, why don't we two eat, don't take Dad with you!" said innocently and immaturely, Xinxin also opened the car door, clamoring to get out of the car with Mu Qinghuan.

What is God Assist? refers to the heart, not only is he not cooperative, but he is also clamoring to get off with Mu Qinghuan.

"Xinxin, you coax your mother." After that, the lockdown looked up again and looked at Qiao Wen.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, Qiao Nuan was not a fool, and it could be seen that the lower part of the city was willing to give her face, so he laughed self-deprecatingly, didn't say a word, and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

No one knows better than Qiao Nuan that the lockdown is in Xinxin, since Xinxin likes Mu Qinghuan, then, she can't make a big noise right now.

If she wants to live in Repulse Bay, she has to start from the heart.

Waiting for Qiao Nuan to leave, to be honest, Mu Qinghuan didn't feel good in his heart, and the next meal was not enjoyable.

The only consolation is that Xinxin has been feeding her all the time.

After eating this meal, Mu Qinghuan received a call from Lin Ziyun, "Let's get out of school, the master asked me to pick you up for class." ”

"What?" Speechless, Mu Qinghuan asked exaggeratedly, "You still have to go to class so late?" Not kidding, right? ”

"You think it's funny, don't you?" Nunu's mouth, Lin Ziyun said funny, "The master gave you a lesson, that is to look up to you." ”

"......" What kind of logic is this? I can afford her, so I still abuse her at night?

I have to film, act, go to school, and make up classes......

I really want to hit tofu and commit suicide!

Lin Ziyun drove all the way to the 'Red Tower'.

"The Master is waiting for you." With his chin raised, Lin Ziyun motioned for Mu Qinghuan to get out of the car.

"What do you mean? Aren't you going in? "What kind of plane is he, even if he is the last master, he is amazing, but no matter what, he is a male!

Lonely men and widows, don't worry!

"What are you afraid of? Do you have that kind of shameful idea? I can tell you, the last master has also accepted students in the past, but there has never been such a thing as you think, you can be honest with me! As soon as she pushed the car door, Lin Ziyun's tone was as if she was about to strengthen Mu Qinghuan.

"Oh, I see." Mu Qinghuan was speechless.

When she stepped into the living room, she couldn't be more speechless, no wonder there was a life assistant next to Suena, looking at the messy floor and dirty kitchen, she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Master?" Looking upstairs, Mu Qinghuan roared curiously.

No one responded.

"Master, are you there?" Mu Qinghuan questioned again.

But no one responded.

Okay, Mu Qinghuan was just about to go upstairs, but he noticed a note on the table: tidy up the room, cook, give you thirty minutes, and then go upstairs to wake up the master for dinner.

At first glance, the font was written by Lin Ziyun, and he fainted.

This Miss Lin threw the task to her and ran out to play by herself?

But in order to let the master teach her, Mu Qinghuan worked hard to tidy up the living room.

As for cooking...... Although Mu Qinghuan's cooking skills have improved a lot, he is afraid that the master will be too picky, and at the same time, he is not sure whether he likes Chinese food or Western food......

In the end, Mu Qinghuan made two bowls of noodles with eggs, because this villa ...... There was nothing to eat.

The kitchen utensils are new and feel like they have just been renovated.

"Master ......" walked to the door, Mu Qinghuan took the hot noodles, called three times, and then pushed the door panel and walked in.

The man was long and covered with a thin sheet.

"Master, have you gotten up to eat?" Mu Qinghuan put down the strip and half-squatted on the floor, he couldn't lift the quilt directly, what if, what if he didn't wear clothes?

"Master, master." Called three times in a row, but this person didn't move, Mu Qinghuan was worried that the noodles would not taste good when they were soft, so he boldly got up and stood up, raised his wrist, originally wanted to pinch his shoulder, but the dangling palm changed direction because of the trend of curiosity and moved to his face.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan trembled his wrist and touched his mask.

Hehe, she was just curious why he was wearing a mask.

The fingers were about to lift the mask, but the strong, strong palm grabbed her at the same time.

"What do you want to do?" Perhaps because he had just woken up, his voice was hoarse.

"Oh, I mean...... Tell the master to get up and eat. Mu Qinghuan pointed to the noodles.

"That's what people eat?" The tone is disdainful, and it seems that his requirements are quite high.

Sighing, sighing, Mu Qinghuan explained sincerely, "That's all there is to eat at home, if you are a teacher, you only have two ways now, eat or not." ”

"The third way." Suena held up his phone and dialed a call, "Well, I'm going to have a supper at my favorite one." ”

There are 10,000 grasses in her heart, and your mother is crumbling, Mu Qinghuan hugged the noodles happily, "Teacher, it's shameful to waste, if you don't eat it, then I'm welcome." ”

"How do you eat it when it's so cold?" He reached out, snatched the noodles, and dumped them whole into the trash.

"I'm in good health, I don't mind eating cold things......" As if frightened, Mu Qinghuan looked at the corpse of noodles pitifully.

"Do you mind eating garbage, then?" He pointed to the trash can.

"Of course I do!" Swallowing his saliva, Mu Qinghuan nodded heavily.

"You go out, I'm going to get dressed." In fact, when he lifted the sheet, Mu Qinghuan had already covered his eyes and ran away.

In less than five minutes, this guy was already dressed like a demon and appeared on the stairs, seeing that the living room was so clean, he was not surprised at all, he went down the stairs arrogantly, stood opposite Mu Qinghuan, and threw her a manuscript, "Today's task is to learn these." ”

"It's too difficult, isn't it, why don't we learn the notes of Arabic numerals?" Mu Qinghuan smiled cutely.

"Don't want to learn from me?" Sitting on the couch, he posed as a boss and lectured her.

Mu Qinghuan frowned, she still remembered that when she wrote the first song, the lockdown also liked to let her learn staves, but she just didn't want to learn it, what was the use of learning it?

She doesn't want to be a musician, she just sings!

"I don't want to learn staves!" Mu Qinghuan pointed out clearly, where did she know that she suddenly conjured a ring ruler and hit her palm, "Do you want to learn?" ”

Did he really do it?

"Don't learn!" Does she also have a good temper?

"Still not learning?" Frowning, he took another ring ruler down.

"I just don't learn!" Mu Qinghuan said stubbornly!

"......" This time he didn't ask at all, didn't say a word, and continued to greet her with a ring ruler.

"Wait a minute!" Taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan said angrily, "My hands are all broken, how can I learn?" ”

"There's medicine." After that, he actually reached out and touched her head, "You're afraid of pain, it seems that this trick is very useful, if you don't behave, I will hit your palm until you are obedient." ”