"Eat and drink relationship between men and women? You have actually..." Sheng Xiaoyu's face turned green with anger when she heard Ye Shaolong's words.
Ye Shaolong's face was full of black lines, and he was speechless for a while to Sheng Xiaoyu. I suddenly said that the relationship between men and women is about food and drink. You have watched too many TV series about Zhao Family Class!
"Teacher Sheng, even if you are an English teacher, if you take it out of context again, be careful I will go to the Chinese teacher to sue you for libel!"
Sheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but froze for a moment. Ye Shaolong's words brought back memories. She also recalled the scene of tutoring Ye Shaolong at that time, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
While Sheng Xiaoyu was in a daze, Ye Shaolong explained: "I'm talking about the relationship between food and drink. Sister Zhaojun is the proprietress and I am the customer. She cooks noodles and I eat noodles. Of course, it's a relationship between food and drink. As for me and her
, a man and a woman are not in a male-female relationship, how can they still be so gay?"
"Sister Zhaojun?" Sheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but turn her anger into laughter when she heard what Ye Shaolong said was interesting. However, she suddenly recalled the name Sai Zhaojun was mentioned in Ye Shaolong's words, and then recalled the name Ye Shaolong addressed herself, and couldn't help but become angry.
"You just favor her. Otherwise, why would you call her Sister Zhaojun and not me, Sister Xiaoyu?"
When Ye Shaolong heard Sheng Xiaoyu's words, he laughed so much that he didn't laugh out loud, but he was already laughing in his heart.
Although Ye Shaolong didn't laugh out loud, Sheng Xiaoyu still saw the undisguised smile on his lips. She immediately realized something and couldn't help but blush.
"I don't want to fall in love with your sibling. Do you feel wronged by calling me sister?" Sheng Xiaoyu cursed in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.
Ye Shaolong sighed in his heart, women are always a little resistant to age, there is nothing wrong with being a year older! When youth passes, what you gain is maturity, temperament, and talent. These are another kind of youth.
"Teacher Sheng, you used to be my class teacher and are now my class teacher as well. It is most appropriate for me to call you Teacher Sheng. Isn't it nicer than sister?" Ye Shaolong teased Sheng Xiaoyu a little before continuing:
"Sister Zhaojun is not the kind of person you think..."
Sheng Xiaoyu heard what Ye Shaolong said about Sai Zhaojun because he did not have extra money to prepare high-quality tissues for guests, and would rather not provide tissues to avoid disasters coming from the mouth. She realized that she might have really blamed Sai Zhaojun wrongly.
At the same time, she also came to her senses and realized that she had been a little emotional just now.
"It's very hard for a foreigner to open a rice noodle shop in our school! Hey, isn't there anyone else in her family who can help her share the burden?" Sheng Xiaoyu asked Ye Shaolong seemingly casually.
Ye Shaolong didn't care whether Sheng Xiaoyu meant to be an inquisitor or not. Anyway, there was nothing to hide. He said honestly: "I don't know about this, and I have no interest in caring about other people's family affairs. I just do it every week."
Come here to eat a bowl of noodles, that’s all.”
Sheng Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ye Shaolong's words. What a man always wants is a bad guy with overflowing sympathy. Sai Zhaojun is undoubtedly a woman worthy of sympathy, and she is also a pretty woman.
"Stop talking about this, I'll take you to eat!" Ye Shaolong didn't know if Sheng Xiaoyu had any standards for food, but since she could even enter Zhaojun Rice Noodle Shop, she wouldn't be particularly picky.
Ye Shaolong doesn't often eat in commercial streets, but he still knows one or two good places based on the usual eating experiences of his classmates.
"Why don't you sit down and have something to eat together?" Sheng Xiaoyu saw that Ye Shaolong had brought her in and turned around to go out. She asked knowingly, but she didn't dare to ask too obviously.
Ye Shaolong smiled and said to her: "No, I have to go back to the dormitory." After saying that, he turned and left.
Sheng Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little sad. She didn't expect that she would be rejected even though she asked so tactfully. She couldn't help but wonder if she had been too obvious before and accidentally revealed her true feelings.
Seeing Ye Shaolong's retreating figure, she remembered what Li Ningming said again.
Ye Shaolong is not an emotional idiot. Of course he can tell that Sheng Xiaoyu has a crush on him. Although he is not narcissistic enough to think that Sheng Xiaoyu came to Huiyang University for graduate school because of him, although he is not sure about Sheng Xiaoyu yet.
Sheng Xiaoyu asked whether Yu liked him, but he still thought it would be better not to go to the KTV with Sheng Xiaoyu.
When Ye Shaolong came to the door of this KTV called Didile, he happened to see Jiang Baoguang and Song Yu squatting at the door smoking. He laughed and cursed: "If you smoke less, you will die!"
"Boss, although your words are good, but the protagonist is not here, it is meaningless for the two of us to be in there! It is quite appropriate to squat here and take a look at the beautiful legs in stockings!" Song Yu didn't mind taking the initiative to expose the drunkenness of the two.
Not in wine.
Ye Shaolong shook his head, speechless at this guy with high heels and stockings, and said, "I'm in, what about you?"
Jiang Baoguang threw away the half-storied cigarette, stamped it out and kicked Song Yu, cursing: "You're still pretending to be a cigarette!"
After Song Yu watched the long-legged stocking beauty who passed by Didile go away, he threw away the cigarette that almost burned his hand and chased after Ye Shaolong and the other two.
"Boss, what do you think Teacher Sheng will wear tonight?" Song Yu casually asked Ye Shaolong after catching up with the two.
Ye Shaolong smiled and said, "I'm not wearing her clothes, how would I know!" But he remembered that he hadn't looked carefully just now. When he thought about it, he realized that Sheng Xiaoyu's outfit tonight almost blinded him.
, I think it will be very amazing when it comes on stage.
Ye Shaolong's guess was correct. When Sheng Xiaoyu opened the door of the box wearing a gauze low-cut mid-cut dress, the eyes of the boys in the class instantly stared straight.
"I'll rub it! I guessed it right! This definitely has an F cup!"
"You know nothing! Can you pronounce the letter h? You are illiterate!"
Ye Shaolong couldn't help but feel funny when he heard the faint mutterings coming from the box. He wanted to ask these two people to calculate the average number.
"Boss, these legs! They will definitely kill all stockings in an instant! Never mind the black and white silk stockings with the hollow fishnets!" Song Yu, who was sitting next to Ye Shaolong, focused his attention on Sheng Xiaoyu's fair pair of clothes exposed to the air.
On long legs.
Ye Shaolong just glanced at Sheng Xiaoyu indifferently and concentrated on chewing his melon seeds, as if her F cup or H cup was not as good as his own C cup.
Ling Xiao was naturally the first to stand up. He walked to Sheng Xiaoyu with a smile, turned around and said to the people in the box: "Okay, you all have girlfriends, so restrain yourself! Especially you, Ye Shaolong
, your girlfriend was so stunning when she entered the venue, please stop screaming!"
Ye Shaolong never imagined that he could be shot innocently even though he was almost asleep. Damn, aren't you looking for abuse?