Chapter 1794: Waiting gentle 70 (1/2)
I don't know what kind of feeling it was. The little teacher didn't choose to call the police, but called Lin Xueluo first.
More kind?
Or does she think Xing Shir's nature is not bad?
”Don't, don't, don't! Teacher Wen, don't call the police! My brother is not malicious!”
Xue Luo eagerly stopped, ”He just wants to apologize to you ... There is really no malicious intention! I will go to your house to bring him back now! Please, don't call the police!”
For the little teacher who climbed the wall and entered the house, of course, snow fall was believed. It would be weird if Xing Shiren could go the ordinary way!
After asking for the address of the little teacher's home, Xue Luo immediately threw Mo Ranran's little son in his arms, took Xing Shishi and hurried over.
I have to say, this Xing XII can really do things!
The contact method of his little teacher just asked him to apologize, enhance his feelings, and increase his favorability; but did not think he actually got his address, and climbed into the wall to go into his home? !!
However, this approach is kind of Xing Twelve! He really has a unique advantage in these areas!
Only in terms of interpersonal communication, Xing Shiliang is really bad! It can be said to be out of place.
That's why the little teacher got to the point of calling the police!
...
The smell of the teacher's book is very strong.
As the righteous son of Hetun, he has always been cultureless;
As one of Hetun's most beloved sons, Xing Twelve is a model without culture.
Wen's living room is not small, and two walls are filled with bookshelves. Such an environment is strange and novel to Xing Shiliang.
Dad Wen has been taking care of the young people in front of him; Xing Shirhuang looked around the environment.
”Lad, what's your name?”
Generally speaking, Dad Wen can only say that he doesn't hate Xing Shier. After all, this young man was the first time his daughter took the initiative to bring home a boyfriend.
Xing Twelve put away his scanner-like gaze, and gave him an impatient glance at Wen.
”Xing Twelve! You can call me Twelve!”
”twelve?”
Wen's father froze for a moment, his eyes full of doubts, ”Are you ranked twelve at home? Or was you born on the twelfth day? Does it have any special meaning?”
The former should be unlikely! After all, this year's family with twelve children is rare!
”Ranked Twelve.” Xing Shierz looked a little upset about Wen's father's inquiry into the household registration style.
”Ran ... Twelve? God, your mother gave birth to twelve children ?!” Wen Wen asked in shock.
Feeling that the more he explained, the more unclear he was, and Xing Shiliang was too lazy to explain anything.
”Is there a problem with this?” Xing Shiliang asked back.
”You ... your mother is ... so great!”
Uncle Wen coughed a little unnaturally, and asked, ”What do you do?”
What do you do yourself?
Xing Twelve slightly raised his eyebrows and asked himself: ”Was the bodyguard ... a job?”
”You ... are you a bodyguard?”
Wen Father's eyes were incredible, ”Just your body ...”
”Is there something wrong with my body? Otherwise, can you learn from me ?!”
The young and vigorous Xing Twelve, some could not stand it. First his daughter looked down on himself, and now dad also looked down on him!
”Study and learn! Give your kid a chance!”
Actually, Father Wen is not the kind of impulsive person. But for the future happiness of his daughter, appropriate prestige given to this young boy can also make him dare not to bully his daughter.