Han Jifeng stood outside the door with a look of astonishment——
What, what's going on? Is the little cutie angry with him? Isn't the relationship between them always very good?
Ling Tongyu was also stunned. What happened to her daughter? She had always liked Han Jifeng.
Xiaoxi leaned against the door, her face, which was always sunny and cheerful, had a gloomy expression and no smile at all, like a galaxy.
The light in his bright eyes was extinguished, without any enthusiasm.
Ling Tongyu looked out through the cat's eye hole. Han Jifeng was still standing outside, looking like the monk Zhang Er was confused. She tentatively called out, "Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you..."
"Mom, I declare that from now on, my uncle and I are enemies! You choose your own allies and sides." Xiaoxi crossed her arms and looked up at Ling Tongyu with an indifferent expression.
"What?" Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment, and then she became happy again. She bent down, patted Xiaoxi's shoulder, and said, "Does that need to be said? Regarding allies, of course I choose my best allies.
My dearest baby girl Xiaoxi!"
Ha! Great! I didn’t expect Xiaoxi to suddenly hate Han Jifeng! Ling Tongyu was so proud!
She finally won back the victory!
You know, Xiaoxi is the weak point of both of them. Whoever she hates has a lower chance of winning, hahahaha!
"What?!" Han Jifeng's brows were about to knot into knots. He looked at Ling Tongyu, who had his hands folded across his chest and his feet spread apart, blocking the door with a look of "I can't help it." "Ling Tongyu, it's you.
I encouraged Xiaoxi to make her hate me, right?"
"Do you think Xiaoxi is the kind of child who can be encouraged? She is more assertive than me."
"That's true." Han Jifeng nodded, "That's up to me."
"So, Mr. Han, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't let you in. It's the intention of our master, Mr. Xiaoxi. I have already conveyed it. Please leave." Ling Tongyu said proudly.
Please leave, with a look of gloating in his eyes.
There is really no other way now. He can play tricks on Ling Tongyu, but he can't play tricks on his Xiaoxi.
"Let's go, I won't see you off." Ling Tongyu waved his hand, turned around and prepared to enter the house.
"Wait a minute." Han Jifeng suddenly held her up and looked at her with an unpredictable smile on her face.
"what?"
Han Jifeng raised his hand, tapped her forehead with his long index finger, and said mysteriously, "Classmate Ling Tongyu, have a good sleep today. I will give you a big gift tomorrow."
What kind of medicine was he selling in his gourd? Looking at his leaving figure, why did a chill rise up her back?
*
New York Fashion Institute of Design, Fashion Design Class.
When Ling Tongyu appeared in the classroom, Hansen, who had been waiting anxiously, ran over and carefully checked her up and down to see if she was hurt anywhere. He couldn't hide his concern and asked -
"Classmate Ling Tongyu, are you okay? What happened yesterday? Your phone call was suddenly disconnected, and then I heard a man's voice."
Seeing Hansen's concerned look, Ling Tongyu felt a little regretful in her heart, and she said——
"I'm sorry, Hansen. I left you suddenly yesterday without saying goodbye because something was urgent. But don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Really?" Hansen looked at her with some suspicion, "I heard that the man on the phone yesterday looked very ferocious. Who is he? Do you know him?"
"We...yes, we know each other, we are friends, so I'm fine. I'm sorry for making you worry." Ling Tongyu had no choice but to say that she and Han Jifeng were friends.
"Oh, that's good. I've already made a report on yesterday's show. Come over and take a look at it together. The teacher will ask about it later."
"Okay, thank you, Hansen." Ling Tongyu said gratefully.
"By the way, have you heard? There is a Chinese tutor in our class, and he will come to teach us from tomorrow." The two people walked and chatted.
"Chinese counselor?" Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment and said, "I have never heard of it before. Did you decide suddenly? However, I am very curious about who the other party is."
"I haven't received any news about this yet. It seems very mysterious. I heard that the class will send a classmate to pick up this Chinese counselor from the hotel first."
"Ling Tongyu! Come here." Just as he was saying this, the old man in their class walked over with a rigid look on his face.
"Teacher." Ling Tongyu trotted over and bowed.
"We are going to have a Chinese counselor in our class. This is specially arranged for us by the school. Because he is Chinese, you will pick him up today on behalf of the classmates." As he said, the old man stuffed the photo of the Chinese counselor.
He took it into her hands and warned her sternly, "Don't make any mistakes. The school paid a lot of money to hire him. If you can't handle it, you won't get the credit for this course."
Who is he? So powerful.
Ling Tongyu lowered his head and looked at the photo in his hand!
"What?! Is it him?!!!" Ling Tongyu was shocked when she saw the person in the photo. The "Chinese counselor" who was sneering maliciously in the photo was clearly Han Jifeng!
She suddenly remembered the mysterious words he said when he left yesterday - it turns out that this is what he meant by the big gift!
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Old John stared at her seriously and asked.
"Teacher, can someone else pick you up? Hansen is also Chinese, so why not ask him to go?" Ling Tongyu could feel that Han Jifeng had dug a big hole for her this time.
Dance for her, if she goes, it will be like surrendering herself.
"Ling Tongyu, are you questioning the school's arrangements?" Old John pushed up the glasses on his face very displeased and asked.
"No, no, that's not what I mean, I mean..."
"You can let Hansen go, unless..." Old John paused, "You don't want the credits and you won't graduate."
"..."
*
Ling Tongyu set off alone with the school's orders on her shoulders. She sat in the car sent by the school and looked at the card in her hand——
Hilton Hotel, Presidential Suite.
She was going to this place to "receive" the Chinese counselor in their class - Han Jifeng.
"No matter what he wants to do, no matter how he wants to do it, just treat him as a Chinese counselor!" She told herself this countless times on the way here.
"We're here, you go up, I'll wait below." The driver sent by the school drove the car all the way to the entrance of the Hilton Hotel and stopped, and said to Ling Tongyu.
"..." Ling Tongyu entered the hotel with the tragic feeling of a strong man gone forever.