Chapter 1872: Straight mixed-race students (8)

She walked into the kitchen and just saw a bowl of noodles in the trash can. Together with the tableware, it seemed to be inadvertently thrown in.
Who has been here?
After all, her son will not cook.
Looking for the mother to think about it, or went upstairs, standing in front of his son's door for a long while, only knocked on the door with a calm face.
After a long while, the inside was opened, revealing a beautiful and cute face with a cold expression.
The teenager is deep in the blue eyes, reflecting the light, and there is a hint of impatience. The pale lips are gently smothered, but the curvature is not friendly, but it is somewhat lazy and bad.
The black broken hair is messy, and a few squats are arbitrarily placed on the top of the head, which seems to add a little more cute.
However, such a cute teenager, but picked a brow, the tone is cold, "Knock on my door?"
Hearing his tone, he will come to the air.
But she didn't want to quarrel, resisted the dissatisfaction, and asked him: "Who is the living room? I saw a bowl of rice in the kitchen trash can. Who made it?"
The young man groaned and licked his head.
The skin on the neckline was white and smooth. He leaned against the door frame and his expression was mocking: "It is the tutor that you bought to monitor me."
Looking for a mother, I said, "Is Xiao Chu coming?"
She frowned tightly. "The people packed up the living room and gave you a bowl of noodles? Then you..."
When the words were not finished, they were interrupted by the other party. The teenager smirked with a beautiful smile. "I threw the bowl of rice into the trash can. Didn't I see it? I let her roll again."
Looking for a mother to bite his teeth, but also angry and helpless, "Can you know something about this child? That is the tutor that my mother has come up with. How can you do this to others?"
The young man raised his hand thoughtfully, the white fingertips rubbed his lips, and the pale lips were very attractive. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh... why can’t you do this to her? You are not I know, I don't like women. If you find me a male teacher, I might be more interested."
When I heard this, the mother-seeking was like being touched against the scales, and was furious. "What are you talking about!"
The teenager raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak against the door frame.
Looking for a mother gave him a look, too lazy to talk, took out the phone, and dialed the little teacher.
Seeing Zhou looked at her movements, but she did not close the door and went back to the room. Instead, she waited lazily by the door frame.
Yu Chu is still talking to the original mother.
The mother and the daughter were talking on the phone, and suddenly there was a caller prompt to insert it. Yu Chu took the phone and took a look. It was the parent number that was played that day.
She casually said a few words to the original mother, hung up the phone here, and connected the number.
"Hello?" Calm and gentle female voice.
The mother-seeking is a hands-free, this voice is clearly introduced into the juvenile ears, he lifts the curled eyelashes.
Yu Chu held the phone, and there was an apologetic female voice at the end: "I'm sorry, Xiao Chu teacher, our family is not sensible, and it gives you trouble."
The teenager lowered his eyelashes.
The voice in the hands-free is still gentle and gentle. "It doesn't matter, he is very good."
The teenager sneered a little, and the delicate and cute eyebrows were smiling, like ridicule.
Looking for a mother to glance at him, and apologized, "That little Chu, you see, will you have time to come next week?"
I paused over there.
Xunzhou stared at the milk jug on the counter.
In the end, the girl said: "Well, I have time."