Chapter 364 Her Instructor(1/2)
Ye Che cleaned the house and went downstairs to find Ye Shengsheng.
Seeing her sitting on a chair by the side of the road with her child in her arms, he walked over to take the child.
"I'll do it."
Ye Shengsheng didn't refuse.
Looking at the elderly fitness area, the father and daughter are gone.
It must be going home for supper.
Seeing Shengsheng staring at the elderly fitness area, Ye Che also took a look. There were a bunch of children playing there, jumping around and full of energy.
He looked at the one he was holding in his arms and said in a deep voice:
"In less than two years, our little dumpling will be like them."
Ye Shengsheng withdrew his gaze, "Aren't you tired?"
"What's there to be tired of?"
Isn’t taking care of your son and wife the happiest thing for a man?
He didn't feel tired at all, and he felt very happy.
At that time.
In the apartment building, 3108 households.
Yun Bo looked at the child sitting next to him and his face was still majestic and cold.
"Is the study plan I have made for you clear?"
Xiao Yuzi nodded, "Well, Yuyu has remembered it clearly."
"Then I'm not here tomorrow, what do you have to do first when you get up?"
"Dad is not here, Yuyou has to wear clothes, wash her face, rinse her mouth when she wakes up, and then go to the kitchen to warm up the prepared breakfast for her father.
After breakfast, I went downstairs to run, recite while running, and wrote my father's homework when I got back from running."
Yun Bo asked again: "Where are you meeting bad guys outside?"
"If you meet a bad person, ask for help from passers-by, or call your father and police uncle with a phone watch. If it really doesn't work, take the opportunity to escape."
Knowing that this child is smart and sensible, he doesn't have to be too harsh.
After dinner, he asked the child to clean up and wash dishes to exercise her independence.
Xiao Yuzi has the ability to remember everything you have learned and can learn everything.
She has long been familiar with things like washing dishes and cleaning housework.
The next day, early morning.
Elliya College of Etiquette.
It is a noble college specially designed for wealthy young men to attend.
Students who can come to this college to study are either rich or noble.
What’s different from other universities is that its schooling time is set in summer and winter vacations.
The school started just as the summer vacation began.
In the first week of school, like ordinary universities, we must first get military training.
Only after one week of devilish military training can one be eligible for later courses.
However, at five o'clock in the morning, the students were awakened by the whistle.
Some of them were all young ladies, and all the students didn't care. They lay one by one in their single dormitory, sleeping soundly.
Only Lian Qiao, who was wearing the military training camouflage uniform prepared by the school, appeared in front of the instructor on time, and made a dedication.
At this moment, the genius shone slightly.
Perhaps the distance is a bit far, and Lian Qiao can't see the instructor's face clearly.
I only saw him wearing a camouflage uniform, slender and straight, and his height was about 18 years old.
But he can tell that his face is quite good.
The instructor raised his hand and looked at the time on the watch. It was time to see that it was time to go, but there were only one student.
He curled the corners of his lips and smiled.
He walked towards Lian Qiao and looked at her expressionlessly, "Why don't you sleep in?"
Lian Qiao only saw his face clearly now.
My first reaction was, Damn, so handsome.
But why does this sound sound familiar?
Or do young men have similar voices?
Thinking of Aqi's voice sounding very nice, maybe she automatically substituted Aqi's voice.
Retracting his thoughts, Lian Qiao said:
"Report, I'm awake."
The instructor looked around her and said, "Introduce yourself."
Lian Qiao stood up and saluted, "Report, my name is Lian Qiao, I am 21 years old this year."
Seeing that she said this, she stopped. The instructor walked up to her, frowned and narrowed his eyes.
"What do parents do? Which company's daughter?"
"Report, I am an orphan, not a daughter. I grew up in the countryside with my master."
As soon as he said this, several daughters who came Shanshan heard it.
The instructor didn't care and asked again: "What does the master do?"
"My master is an old country man and has no job."
"Well? Why did you send you to such an expensive school to study etiquette without a job?"
"The report was sent by my boyfriend."
Clouds are thin, "..."
What a boyfriend.
He stopped in front of Lian Qiao and looked at her coldly.
"Remember, my name is Yunbo, and I am your instructor for the week-long military training."
When he met the man's gaze, Lian Qiao really felt that this instructor was so beautiful.
His skin is as white as that and his face is as handsome as that, he looks like a little white face no matter how he looks.
It's really impossible to get involved with the kind of instructor who comes out of the army and is strong.
Lian Qiao felt a little contemptuous.
Yun Bo couldn't see the little thing in his little disciple's eyes.
He didn't care at all, curled his lips and sneered, and turned around and suffered a lot from her.
...
Xingcheng Community.
Ye Shengsheng went to the company after breakfast.
Just after entering the elevator, the elevator door opened a few floors.
A little girl in sportswear walked in from the 31st floor.
Ye Shengsheng recognized her, the little girl who accidentally bumped into her yesterday with books in her arms.
The little girl recognized her and shouted politely, "Good morning, auntie."
Ye Shengsheng laughed and touched her head.
"Good morning, why are you going alone? Where are you going? Didn't your dad follow you?"
"My dad went to work, and I went downstairs to run myself."
Ye Shengsheng was very surprised, "Are you alone?"
"Um."
Little Yuzi nodded, shining her big eyes and looked up at Ye Shengsheng.
"Auntie, I can."
Ye Shengsheng, “…”
Such a young child, no adults accompany him to run downstairs?
To be continued...