Seeing Taozi's stunned expression, Ling Yun already understood something in his mind, so he stretched out his hand comfortingly, patted Taozi's shoulder, and said sincerely: "Taozi, you are still young..."
Tao Zi rolled her eyes at him helplessly.
Zhao Xue nodded at the side, expressing her agreement with Ling Yun's words. She rolled her big black eyes and said to Ling Yun with a wicked smile: "How about we popularize knowledge to her?"
"Yeah." Ling Yun nodded very carefully.
"What kind of knowledge should be popularized?" Taozi was confused by the mysterious expressions of the two of them.
"Hey." Zhao Xue turned around and looked around, put her hand into the drawer, dragged her schoolbag out of the drawer, lowered her head and rummaged through it, then quickly took out a book and stuffed it into Tao Zi's pocket.
In the drawer, he whispered: "This is the novel I just borrowed at noon today. I will lend it to you first to give you a general understanding."
"What novel?" Taozi reached into the drawer and took out the book that Zhao Xue had just put in. He glanced at the cover and saw "The President Loves His Little Sweet Wife" written on it.
This... Taozi looked at the title speechlessly. She had never read a romance novel of this type.
Detective Ling Yun craned his neck and looked at the book in Tao Zi's hand. Suddenly, his head was covered with black lines. He looked at Zhao Xue helplessly and asked doubtfully: "Are you sure this can help spread knowledge to her?"
Zhao Xue waved her hand with a smile and said with certainty: "Don't worry, if one fails, I will get a few more, and I will make sure that within ten copies, she will understand what her husband is used for."
Ling Yun looked at Tao Zi with some worry.
Taozi thought for a moment, put the book in the drawer again, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll go home and study hard at night."
After dinner that night, Taozi did not stay in Shen Mochen's room for the first time after finishing her homework, but went back to her own room early.
Shen Mochen looked at her figure hurried back with her schoolbag. Although he felt very confused, he didn't say anything. Maybe it was a special period and he felt a little tired. Should he go to bed early?
After Taozi returned to her room, she thought about it and locked the door first, then took out the novel Zhao Xue gave her from her schoolbag, then lay down on the bed and started studying seriously.
It's just...the more Tao Zi looked back, the blusher she became.
In the novel, the male protagonist just kisses the female protagonist at first, and then starts to push, pounce on, and eat her until Taozi sees the female protagonist panting and saying to the male protagonist: "Husband
...People still want it..."
Taozi's little face was already so red that it was about to burn.
No wonder every time she said that Shen Mochen was her husband, a classmate next to her would always look at her with that meaningful look. Oh my god...how stupid is she...to talk about her husband every day...
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Tao Zi depressedly remembered that yesterday when Shen Mochen said that his nerve reflex arc was insensitive, she had refuted him. Now it seems that she is simply too slow to be tolerated!!
"Taozi, are you resting?" I thought of Shen Mochen's deep voice and the iconic knock on the door.
"No...not yet..." Taozi quickly stuffed the novel under the pillow, and then went to open the door for Shen Mochen.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face so red?"
