Chapter 420 Teacher Yan, what are you doing?

Shopping with a woman is a very tiring thing, and if you are shopping with a middle-aged woman, it is even more torturous.

But the good news is that today, two middle-aged women are shopping together, so for Li Guohong and Xu Rongsheng, there is no need to provide emotional value.

Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling were picking and choosing in the clothing store, helping each other look at clothes and giving each other comments when trying on clothes.

At most, he would walk over to Li Guohong and Xu Rongsheng and ask them how they liked the clothes.

The two men nodded and said it looked good, meaning they had completed their task, and then sat there chatting.

But even if you can play duo, it's still very tiring to go shopping with a woman.

After all, they don't just stay in one store.

Look at this store, look at that store, and after a round of shopping, you can go back to the stores you have visited before.

Both physically and mentally, for Li Guohong and Xu Rongsheng, it was much more tiring than looking after a hot pot restaurant or working at Qianda.

"I wouldn't have come if I had known." Li Guohong took out a cigarette and handed one to Xu Rongsheng. "Look, aren't they having a good time? Does it make any difference whether we come or not?"

"There is a slight difference." Xu Rongsheng took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Li Guohong first, then it was his turn. "Can your Xiuhong drive?"

"……Won't."

"Well, my family hasn't learned this either." Xu Rongsheng said, "You see, this is different."

"So we are here just to be drivers?"

"I can also be a coolie."

"Old Xu, you have a sense of humor. I guess you're quite popular in school."

"Then how did you get a wife in the first place?"

"Haha."

The two men are now very familiar with each other, and they don't have so many rules when they talk to each other.

After Xu Rongsheng took the initiative to adapt to Li Guohong's usual way of chatting, he really didn't speak like a university professor of literature.

To be honest, how can an ordinary person become a professor at Qianda University and the vice dean of the School of Literature in his early 40s?

Although he has the help of his father-in-law, his own abilities should not be underestimated.

"I just don't know how Li Luo and the others are doing." Xu Rongsheng said, "Does it take so long to buy a swimsuit?"

Just as he was saying this, four figures appeared outside the clothing store.

Li Guohong saw Ying Chanxi sticking his head out of the door and looking inside, so he waved to them.

Soon, Li Luo walked into the store with the three little girls.

"Have you bought it?" Li Guohong asked.

"I've bought it." Li Luo nodded and pointed at the bags in the hands of the four of them. "What about you?"

"Ask your mother."

"Is Mom okay?" Li Luo looked at Lin Xiuhong, who had just changed her clothes and looked in the mirror, and asked.

"Almost done." Lin Xiuhong swayed in front of the mirror. "How about this one?"

"How many items did you buy tonight?"

"Your Aunt Cui and I each bought one." Lin Xiuhong responded, and then asked, "I'm asking you a question, how do you like this one?"

"It doesn't look good." Li Luo said, "Brown is too old-fashioned. I think brighter colors are better. I want bright colors."

"What about this one?" Lin Xiuhong pointed to a piece of clothing next to her that she had just taken a fancy to.

"You can try it. It will definitely look better than the one you're wearing."

"Then I'll go try it." As Lin Xiuhong said this, she saw Cui Suling coming out of the fitting room, so she quickly pulled her to show it to Li Luo. "Those two stinky men don't know how to look, they just know how to perfunctorily. Let Li Luo show you."

"Aunt Cui, this one is pretty good." Li Luo smiled, "But I feel like it's missing something."

As he said this, Li Luo looked to the side, took a scarf from the closet, and put it on Cui Suling. "Auntie, look in the mirror. I think it will look better with a scarf. Otherwise, there will be nothing around your neck, and the lower part will look bloated."

"Now that you mention it... it seems to be true." Cui Suling looked in front of the mirror, took off her scarf to compare, and found that it was true. She immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Li Luo, you have a good eye."

Accompanied by Li Luo, Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling spent another twenty minutes changing clothes, bought two more sets of clothes, and walked out of the clothing store with satisfied looks on their faces.

Li Guohong and Xu Rongsheng looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Your Li Luo is indeed extraordinary." Xu Rongsheng was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "Not only did he accompany her to choose clothes, he also made them happy."

"I don't know what has gotten this kid so smart." Li Guohong said with a sigh, "He wasn't like this when he went shopping with his mother before."

"Maybe it's just the result of practice?" Xu Rongsheng laughed and looked at the three girls next to him.

Upon hearing this, Li Guohong also followed Xu Rongsheng's line of sight and after seeing the three little girls surrounding Li Luo, he could not help but fall silent.

indeed.

There are three little girls who give him practice every day, which really gives him the most emotional value.

After accompanying Ying Chanxi and the others to buy swimsuits, he still had the energy to accompany Lin Xiuhong and the others to pick out clothes. I can only say that it’s great to be young and energetic.

"What swimsuits did you buy?" On the way to the parking lot, Cui Suling curiously glanced at the bag in Xu Youyu's hand and looked inside. "You bought two sets?"

"Yeah..." Xu Youyu covered the bag a little guiltily, not wanting his mother to take a closer look, "I thought it looked good, so I bought two sets."

"What style?"

"Just a normal swimsuit, what other styles can it be?"

As Xu Youyu said this, he subconsciously glanced at Li Luo.

As luck would have it, Li Luo also looked over and met her gaze.

When Xu Youyu thought of the other swimsuits that Li Luo had picked out for her, her cheeks turned red and she secretly glared at him.

Li Luo immediately smiled awkwardly and looked away, but in his heart he was looking forward to it very much, wishing that time would immediately travel to the end of the month.

Why is this annual meeting starting so late?
……

After Li Guohong and Xu Rongsheng drove the four little ones back home, the four parents also went back to their respective homes.

After Li Luo and the other three went upstairs and entered the house, Ying Chanxi went to take a shower first, while Xu Youyu strolled back to his bedroom to prepare to write in the evening.

So naturally, Li Luo made eye contact with Yan Zhusheng who was still in the living room.

Yan Zhusheng walked up to Li Luo, put her little hand in Li Luo's palm, and pulled him towards the piano room.

"Teacher Yan, what class do you have today?"

"Music lessons."

"Still playing the piano?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhusheng pulled him into the piano room, closed the door, and then couldn't wait to pull Li Luo to sit in front of the piano.

Then Yan Zhusheng sat on Li Luo's thigh.

"Teacher Yan, this is not a good idea, right?" Li Luo said this, but he couldn't help smiling. His hands had already wrapped around Yan Zhusheng's slender waist.

Normally, in piano teaching, the teacher sits next to the student.

But their teacher-student relationship is obviously not normal.

After Yan Zhusheng sat on Li Luo's lap, he opened the cover of the piano keyboard: "What's wrong with that?"

"How can a teacher sit on a student's lap?"

"Then you sit on my lap?"

"Normally, you should sit next to me."

"You talk too much, Li." Yan Zhusheng turned around and kissed Li Luo on the mouth, "Shut up."

"Why did you kiss me when I was told to shut up, Mr. Yan?"

"This is the punishment for your disobedience in class." Yan Zhusheng tightened his face and said seriously.

"Really?" Li Luo held Yan Zhusheng's slender waist, his breathing slightly rapid, and his thieving hand couldn't help but slip into her clothes, and soon touched the delicate and smooth skin on her waist.

Yan Zhusheng felt a little itchy when he touched her, and her body became slightly hot: "Don't move, I'm itchy."

"Where does it itch? Let me scratch it for you, teacher." "Don't move." Yan Zhusheng held down his rebellious hand, turned his head away angrily, and kissed him again, "I'll punish you."

This light kiss was like adding fuel to the fire, causing Li Luo to use even more force in his hands.

But Yan Zhusheng had already turned around, put his fingers on the keys, and actually started playing the piano.

"If you are the fireworks on the sea, I am the foam of the waves."

Yan Zhusheng played and sang softly, and Li Luo could clearly feel the rhythm of Yan Zhusheng's body on his.

However, Yan Zhusheng stopped halfway through the performance, jumped off Li Luo, turned around to face Li Luo, and sat astride his thighs.

"What do you want to do?"

"Checking Li's learning results." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "Now it's your turn to play."

"…How can I play if you sit on me?"

"It's not like your hands can't reach the piano."

Li Luo: “…”

Although it is not impossible to play it this way, but with a beautiful girl sitting in my arms, who would have the heart to play the piano?
However, Li Luo still put his hands on the piano keys. After opening the memory palace, his fingers began to play on the keys according to his memory.

Listening to Li Luo's accompaniment, Yan Zhusheng sat on Li Luo's lap, hugged him tightly, put his head on Li Luo's shoulder, and hummed softly in his ear.

"I can follow you ~ like a shadow chasing the light sleepwalking ~"

As a result, Yan Zhusheng stopped halfway through singing and raised his head to look at Li Luo.

Because of his memory palace, Li Luo's piano playing is not affected even if his vision is blocked.

So he continued to play with his fingers, but looked at Yan Zhusheng in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"I feel like I'm not singing well enough." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "I need a little help from you."

"What help do you want, Teacher Yan?"

"Student Li, just sit still and don't move."

As Yan Zhusheng said this, he held Li Luo's face with both hands and couldn't wait to kiss him.

Her lips were very thin, and when he kissed her, Li Luo could easily wrap her up.

Although Li Luo was still able to continue playing the piano, at this point his hands had already left the keys and were hugging Yan Zhusheng tightly.

After a long time, Yan Zhusheng opened his eyes, nestled in Li Luo's arms, gasping for breath, and couldn't help but secretly move his little butt a few times.

After Li Luo sensed her little movement, he immediately pinched her slender waist and whispered, "Don't move."

"You're hurting me." Yan Zhusheng said in a low voice.

"This thing... I can't control it." Li Luo took a deep breath into her hair, "Just get used to it."

"I can help you." Yan Zhusheng raised his head in his arms and looked at him innocently, "Last time on your birthday, didn't you..."

"Hey... we've already kissed, do you still want to sing?" Upon hearing this, Li Luo quickly interrupted the topic to avoid getting too excited.

"Sing." Yan Zhusheng nodded, then hugged Li Luo's head and kissed him, "But I feel it's not enough, the emotions are not sufficient."

As she said that, she took the initiative to cover Li Luo's mouth.

……

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the piano room door.

Ying Chanxi pushed the door open and saw Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng sitting side by side in front of the piano.

Li Luo is playing the piano and Yan Zhusheng is singing.

Seeing Ying Chanxi come in, the two men stopped what they were doing and looked at her.

"Zhu Sheng, I'm done with my shower, you go ahead and take a shower."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng pursed his lips, as if he was still savoring the taste. He obediently got up and walked out of the piano room. After eating and cleaning, he went to take a shower.

Li Luo also stood up and went to the master bedroom with Ying Chanxi. He picked up the hair dryer and helped her dry her hair.

"Haven't you read the letter yet?" Ying Chanxi asked, sitting in Li Luo's seat and looking at the schoolbag next to him that had not been opened.

"Well, I haven't had time to watch it yet." Li Luo said, "I plan to watch it before going to bed tonight, or do you want me to watch it earlier?"

"No, I just want to remind you." Ying Chanxi shook his head. "You still need to write at night, right? Just don't forget to read it before you go to bed."

"I remember it. I won't forget it."

After blow-drying her hair, Ying Chanxi returned to her bedroom and took out the pen pal letter that Li Luo had written to her that afternoon from her schoolbag.

After carefully opening the letter, Ying Chanxi turned on the desk lamp, spread out the pen pal letter on the table, and read it carefully.

[Directors who love kissing scenes:]

When Ying Chanxi saw the opening address of the pen pal's letter, her face immediately turned red. She puffed up her lips and kicked the panda doll on the bed. After a grunt, she continued to read.

[It is my honor to be the star of your MV and to have been filming it all the way to now]

[I hope I can shoot MVs with you in the future]

[I don’t know why, but time seems to have passed so quickly, and a year and a half has already passed in the blink of an eye]

[This semester went pretty smoothly, especially after the selection exam, we both got a perfect score of 300. I think the next year and a half will be much easier.]

[After all, the target is only Qianjiang University. Hmm... this may sound a bit annoying if it gets out, but for us, it is true.]

[Although I am only halfway through my second year of high school, I am already looking forward to my future college life]

[And it’s not just about college life, but also after college. I believe that we will still be together at that time.]

[Maybe by then you will be the CEO of Rekindling Culture? Haha~]

[But I actually hope that you can choose the major you like, rather than choosing some other major just for me]

[It’s a pity that Qianjiang University doesn’t seem to have a major specifically teaching photography? We are not studying at a film school]

[I just hope you can go to college happily without any pressure]

[By the way, I am still very happy this semester. I can be in the same class with you again, and you became my deputy monitor.]

[I was also very happy on my birthday a while ago. You prepared a birthday surprise for me. Even now, I still remember it vividly.]

[During the winter vacation, I will travel to Qiongzhou City and hope to have a good time]

[There are still many years to come, let’s walk together and encourage each other. 】

【——The lead actress of the MV you secretly rule over】

When Ying Chanxi saw the last paragraph of the letter, he felt warm in his heart and was quite moved.

But when she saw the signature, her face suddenly turned dark and she snorted angrily, thinking that she didn't want to be taken advantage of by others!

Besides, she's not the only one adding to the drama. It's obvious that Li Luo himself also likes to kiss all the time.

Although she herself did not resist at all...she was even looking forward to it.

After reading the letter, Ying Chanxi put it away carefully and put it in the box where she kept Li Luo's pen pal letters.

Then she obediently lay down on the bed, took Pikachu and Doraemon over, and served them with two bangs.

After the routine was completed, Ying Chanxi thought about what Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng had done in the piano room just now, and he didn't know what they had done.

So he punched Pikachu twice more.

After finishing, she lay down again, pulled the panda doll over, turned sideways, clamped her legs together, and fell into a sweet dream.

And the other side.

After Li Luo finished typing in the evening, he stretched and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he returned to bed, he remembered that there was a letter he hadn't read, so he opened his schoolbag and took out the pen pal letter that Ying Chanxi had written to him.

[My exclusive male number one:]

Seeing this address, Li Luo leaned against the head of the bed and smiled knowingly, then looked at the content of the letter.

(End of this chapter)