It was the Filipino maid who called Xinyi upstairs for dinner, and Xinyi kept lingering, either going to the bathroom or calling her classmates. Anyway, it took more than half an hour before she came downstairs.
Tang Jinteng would not come to invite her in person, knowing that she was hiding on purpose, and felt aggrieved. He would not do anything to her during this period, so he pretended not to know.
Tang Jinteng had almost finished his meal when Xin Yi came downstairs. Xin Yi sat down at the dining table. Tang Jinteng sat for a while and then got up and went upstairs.
Xin Yi watched the people leave and then relaxed.
"Miss Yi..."
The little Filipino maid filled another bowl of rice and placed it in front of her. She wanted to say something, but looking at the young lady's face, she held back.
Xin Yi glanced at the little Filipino servant, said nothing, and buried herself in eating her own food. She wanted to finish it in three or two bites, but she couldn't decide the speed, so she kept grinding there slowly.
The little Filipino maid and the aunt were standing on the left and right in front of the table. They pushed each other, and the little Filipino maid spoke first.
"Miss, my husband is actually very good to you. He cares about you, so please stop being angry."
The little Filipino maid spends all day with her aunt, and her Chinese is improving by leaps and bounds. The aunt has also learned a lot of foreign languages.
After the little Filipino maid finished speaking her Chinese gradually smoothly, the aunt spoke up immediately.
"Yes, sir, he always asks about you when he comes back every day. In fact, he does it for your own good. You are young and don't understand many things. The way he teaches is a bit intense, but his purpose is good."
The two sang and harmonized very well. After the aunt finished speaking, the little Filipino maid immediately added another sentence.
"Miss, you've been angry for so long, is that okay? You haven't talked to your husband. He's very pitiful."
Xin Yi didn't want to talk to her at first, but after hearing the nonsensical words of the little Filipino maid, she was really convinced and rolled her eyes at Boss Ji.
"He is pitiful. There are no pitiable people in the world." The voice muttered with a smile, and he rolled his eyes at the two people in front of him who kept talking.
"Don't stand in front of me and talk, okay? It will affect my eating."
The little Filipino maid sighed exaggeratedly, and the aunt also looked at Xin Yi. The two looked at each other and left.
There is something wrong with the husband, and the lady is too childish. Alas, these two people, are they enemies from the previous life who met?
Xin Yi got up after eating and went back to her room. These days, she wouldn't go to the study room when Tang Jinteng was at home, so she just stayed in bed and prepared for the game.
Tang Jinteng came over and knocked on the door once, then opened the door for her to sleep. Xin Yi raised her eyes and looked at the person at the door without making a sound.
Tang Jinteng's face became colder and he looked at her: "Do you have ears?"
"I heard it." Xin Yi threw the book directly to the other end of the bed, pulled off the quilt and got in directly.
After Tang Jinteng saw the person lying down, he closed the door, turned around and left.
After Tang Jinteng left, Xin Yi took out her tablet and headphones to continue listening. She wanted to remember that in addition to oral communication, the oral competition also included interpretation, which meant that she had to practice her instant memory ability.
This is a bit difficult, after all, without formal training, you can only rely on yourself.
Her instantaneous memory accuracy for each minute of reading must reach at least 80% before she dares to stand on the stage and compete with others.
She is not a genius, she is not smart, and her brain is not very good, so she can only make up for her weakness with hard work.
Fortunately, language is her favorite thing, so no matter how intense it is, she doesn't find it boring. But her brain capacity is limited, and her brain is full before going to bed every day.
Xin Yi was afraid that Tang Jinteng would knock on the door again, so she hid under the quilt and continued practicing.
Tang Jinteng really came to check the post again. He knocked on the door lightly and pushed it open. There was a big lump on the bed. Tang Jinteng frowned slightly and walked in. He couldn't tell whether she was asleep or not.
However, when he approached the bed, he saw the lump moving on the bed. Tang Jinteng pulled the quilt and lifted it, and wow, this little thing was actually lying on the bed reading a book.
Tang Jinteng's face turned cold: "I told you to sleep, are you disobedient?"
"I'm not disobedient..."
Xin Yi slowly got up, knelt on the bed, glanced at Tang Jinteng and then turned away.
Tang Jinteng's eyes were a little cold, and he stretched out his long arms. Xin Yi paused, took the headphones off his neck, and put them in his hands.
"sorry……"
Tang Jinteng glanced at her, put his headphones aside, spread his arms, and said, "Come here."
Xin Yi looked at him, pushed herself into the quilt, and pulled the quilt to cover her, "I sleep alone!"
Tang Jinteng's face turned cold and he said angrily: "Your skin is itchy again, right? Come here!"
Xin Yi turned to look at him, sniffed, biting down the anger of resistance, kicked off the quilt and got up again, walked to the bed, and slid down on the other side of Tang Jinteng.
"I'll walk by myself." She stood aside with her feet bare and her shoes at Tang Jinteng's feet. She had no choice but to look at him.
Tang Jinteng gave her a cold look and said after a long time: "Why, you can't even speak?"
"My shoes." Xin Yi said, Tang Jinteng put the shoes in front of her, Xin Yi stepped in, turned around and went out.
Tang Jinteng was helpless, the woman was so angry, it was really...
Xin Yi climbed directly onto Tang Jinteng's big bed. The color of his bed had changed. Xin Yi had the illusion that she was in the wrong room. The light color tone revealed a touch of warmth.
Xin Yi secretly rolled her eyes. She was sure that Tang Jinteng didn't like to have his bed like this. He lived in cold gray tones and didn't like any bright colors. This may have something to do with his age.
Tang Jinteng got on the bed, and Xin Yi rolled out. Tang Jinteng looked at her sideways, stretched out his long arm, and pulled Xin Yi back.
Xin Yi pushed, and Tang Jin Teng snorted coldly. Xin Yi put her hands on his chest and did not dare to move again.
Tang Jinteng kneaded Xin Yi into his arms, pinched her face, and said in a low voice:
"Sleep well when it's time to go to bed. Don't be like the young people outside who confuse black and white. It's not good for your health, eh?"
Xin Yi didn't say a word, lying on top of him, her gentle warm breath sprayed out and fell on Tang Jinteng's entire chest, making his whole body and mind warm.
Tang Jin touched her, and Xin Yi suddenly pushed him and said:
"I can't sleep if I'm too close to you."
As soon as she pulled away, Tang Jinteng pulled her back. Xin Yi grunted, and Tang Jinteng turned over and supported her body with his strong body.
"Be obedient, huh?"
Xin Yi looked at the man who was very close, and almost all of his breath sprayed on her face. It was too close, and the pressure was too strong, so she turned her face away from him.
Tang Jinteng kissed her little face, held her face and looked closely. Fortunately, there were no traces left, and all traces of injuries had been faded.
"Does it still hurt?" Tang Jinteng gently touched her face and spoke in a low voice.
