At this time, Lu Hanting's deep voice sounded, "Aunt Zhao, prepare a guest room, Teacher Xia won't be going back tonight."
What?
Aunt Zhao paused, then looked at Lu Hanting and then at Xia Xiwan. Aunt Zhao was someone who had been here before, so she seemed to understand something instantly.
"Then...then I'll clean up the guest room now." Aunt Zhao ran away quickly.
Xia Xiwan's pretty face turned red. She knew that Aunt Zhao had already guessed something. He was the man of the house, so of course he wouldn't think anything of it, but how could she face Aunt Zhao in the future?
At this time, the hem of her clothes was grabbed by a small hand. Xiao Lu Chenyi looked up at her with a worried face, "Teacher Fairy, your face is so red. Do you have a cold or a high fever?"
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Xia Xiwan quickly shook her head, "Yiyi, Teacher Xia is fine. It's probably... too hot."
Lu Hanting looked at her lame lie. She wore a light yellow skirt tonight. Now she was sitting on the wool carpet with little Lu Chenyi. Her legs were placed on her side. Her posture had always been very well-behaved and reserved.
, now the two thin and white legs are tightly joined together, with the knees slightly curled, like a mermaid.
Lu Hanting stood up and walked over. He squatted on one knee beside the mother and son and asked seriously, "Lu Chenyi, what's wrong with Teacher Xia?"
Little Lu Chenyi pointed at Xia Xiwan's red face, "Daddy, Teacher Xia seems to be sick."
"Let me take a look." Lu Hanting raised his hand to touch Xia Xiwan's forehead.
Xia Xiwan immediately turned her head and avoided his touch.
How could he not know what was wrong with her, but he still pretended to care about her, this sanctimonious beast in clothes?
Lu Hanting's big hand froze in mid-air, and his handsome eyebrows quickly darkened. He pursed his thin lips and said, "Lu Chenyi, there is a medical kit upstairs. Go get a thermometer and take Teacher Xia's temperature."
"Okay." Xiao Lu Chenyi quickly stood up and ran upstairs.
Now that Aunt Zhao and little Lu Chenyi were gone, they were the only two people left in the living room. Lu Hanting's slender fingers suddenly pinched Xia Xiwan's small chin, covering her stunning little face as big as a palm.
Dragging it before his eyes, "Xia Xiwan, haven't you figured out your identity yet? Do you have the right to refuse between us?"
Xia Xiwan was forced to look up and look at him. She saw the gloom and anger in his eyes, which was scary. "Mr. Lu, you misunderstood. Didn't you say that the relationship between us cannot be made public?"
I'm afraid Aunt Zhao and Yiyi will know about our relationship."
Lu Hanting looked at her condescendingly, then raised his heroic eyebrows, "Yi Yi naturally won't know about our relationship. As for Aunt Zhao... do you think Aunt Zhao will know if we spend the night tonight?"
He told what was going to happen between the two of them tonight too straightforwardly. Xia Xiwan's beautiful little face was red and white. After tonight, even if they didn't tell them, Aunt Zhao would clean the room and wash the sheets. As a
Anyone who has been here will definitely know.
Xia Xiwan curled her delicate white fingers, wondering what Aunt Zhao would think of her when she, a female teacher, climbed into her male master's bed.
"What are you thinking about? Don't worry, Aunt Zhao is very discerning and measured. I am unmarried now, so there will definitely be women around me. It is normal to bring women home to spend the night. Do you understand?"
Xia Xiwan looked at him with bright eyes, "Oh."
Lu Hanting looked at her little flower-like face, and under his fingertips was her delicate milk-white skin. There was a drunken indulgence and evil charm in his eyes, and he lowered his head directly and kissed her red lips.
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When he kissed her, Xia Xiwan smelled the smell of alcohol on his body. He had really drank, and he should have drank a lot.
Xia Xiwan's delicate body froze and she kissed him passively. She was very nervous now, fearing that Aunt Zhao and Yi Yi would suddenly come down.