She didn’t want to do the live stream anymore, nor did she want to see the comments!
She raised her hand and was about to turn off the computer when a large hand gently blocked her way.
Song Yaoyao stared at him, feeling extremely wronged.
Could it be that he was addicted to it?
The man’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, and there was a small red mark on it.
He lowered his head slightly and kissed the corner of her lips.
“Be good, why are you throwing a tantrum? They may be talking, but who’s sitting in my arms now? Huh?”
His deliberately low voice was like a mellow wine, which made people dizzy.
Song Yaoyao sniffed and turned her body to ignore him.
A sigh sounded in her ear.
A moment later, Huo Yunque opened his mouth.
His magnetic and pleasant voice was mixed with a laugh. It was so charming that it made one want to scream.
In fact, when he laughed, the group of infatuated fans on the computer blushed as they covered their faces and screamed crazily.
“Ahhh! He’s such a tease!”
“I’m dead!”
But a moment later, everyone was stunned to discover that they could no longer comment.
The screen was cleared and a line of small words appeared.
[The administrator has disabled all comments]
“I’m sorry, my heart belongs to the child at home. I’m afraid I can’t share it with everyone. Also, please study hard and don’t post comments that have nothing to do with studying. Thank you for your cooperation.”
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and dived into the blanket without saying a word.
A big palm suddenly covered her little head. The man smiled and rubbed it, his tone gradually becoming gentle and doting, “Also, my child is a little bag of vinegar. Do you want to see her bite off my mouth? If not, then please stop making comments that will make her unhappy, okay?”
“I’m not —”
A pink blush spread all the way from Song Yaoyao’s neck to her cheeks. She looked up and glared at the man. She was obviously shy, but she pretended to be strong.
(If you have problems with this website, please continue reading your novel on our new website myboxnovel.com THANKS!)“Shh, be quiet.”
Her slender fingers pressed against her lips. Huo Yunque curled his lips. “With me, you will always be.”
Time passed in a flash.
It was eight o’clock.
Continuing on from the previous night, today’s class was also focused on the English paper.
It was purely a lecture, Huo Yunque did not take any questions.
But…
…there were no questions anyway.
Because he had disabled all comments.
Song Yaoyao lay in his arms drowsily. For the first half an hour, she was stunned that the man could do something like this.
But for the second half an hour, Song Yaoyao just wanted to sleep. What should I do? Just endure it? Forget it, I can’t bear it anymore!
Zzzzzz…
A small snore sounded.
Across the internet, countless students who were sitting next to their computers or mobile phones had collective question marks on their faces.
Was that a snore? Where did it come from?
Huo Yunque seemed to know what everyone was thinking. He put away the test paper and remained calm.
“I’m sorry, the kitten is a little noisy when it’s sleeping.”
As he spoke, he pulled up the blanket that had slid down and wrapped it around Song Yaoyao who was in his arms.
Song Yaoyao fell asleep easily after taking medicine. But this position was not comfortable for her to fall asleep in, so she struggled to turn around but was unable to do so. She mumbled, “Gege… Sleepy…”
The students’ faces were filled with disbelief.
Kitten? Hehe!
Only an idiot would believe that!
What was the point of studying? Could one find such a doting boyfriend and such a delicate girlfriend just by studying?
They were angry!
Extremely angry!
“That’s all for tonight’s lesson. If nothing goes wrong, I will continue to be your substitute tomorrow. Class dismissed.”
Huo Yunque was always swift and decisive. As he finished his sentence, everyone looked at the channel list again and found that the other party had already gone offline at the speed of light.
This was a teacher who did not interact, did not answer questions, and perhaps did not even care if his students were listening.
He was simply substituting for the child at home..
She didn’t want to do the live stream anymore, nor did she want to see the comments!
She raised her hand and was about to turn off the computer when a large hand gently blocked her way.
Song Yaoyao stared at him, feeling extremely wronged.
Could it be that he was addicted to it?
The man’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, and there was a small red mark on it.
He lowered his head slightly and kissed the corner of her lips.
“Be good, why are you throwing a tantrum? They may be talking, but who’s sitting in my arms now? Huh?”
His deliberately low voice was like a mellow wine, which made people dizzy.
Song Yaoyao sniffed and turned her body to ignore him.
A sigh sounded in her ear.
A moment later, Huo Yunque opened his mouth.
His magnetic and pleasant voice was mixed with a laugh. It was so charming that it made one want to scream.
In fact, when he laughed, the group of infatuated fans on the computer blushed as they covered their faces and screamed crazily.
“Ahhh! He’s such a tease!”
“I’m dead!”
But a moment later, everyone was stunned to discover that they could no longer comment.
The screen was cleared and a line of small words appeared.
[The administrator has disabled all comments]
“I’m sorry, my heart belongs to the child at home. I’m afraid I can’t share it with everyone. Also, please study hard and don’t post comments that have nothing to do with studying. Thank you for your cooperation.”
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and dived into the blanket without saying a word.
A big palm suddenly covered her little head. The man smiled and rubbed it, his tone gradually becoming gentle and doting, “Also, my child is a little bag of vinegar. Do you want to see her bite off my mouth? If not, then please stop making comments that will make her unhappy, okay?”
“I’m not —”
A pink blush spread all the way from Song Yaoyao’s neck to her cheeks. She looked up and glared at the man. She was obviously shy, but she pretended to be strong.
(If you have problems with this website, please continue reading your novel on our new website myboxnovel.com THANKS!)“Shh, be quiet.”
Her slender fingers pressed against her lips. Huo Yunque curled his lips. “With me, you will always be.”
Time passed in a flash.
It was eight o’clock.
Continuing on from the previous night, today’s class was also focused on the English paper.
It was purely a lecture, Huo Yunque did not take any questions.
But…
…there were no questions anyway.
Because he had disabled all comments.
Song Yaoyao lay in his arms drowsily. For the first half an hour, she was stunned that the man could do something like this.
But for the second half an hour, Song Yaoyao just wanted to sleep. What should I do? Just endure it? Forget it, I can’t bear it anymore!
Zzzzzz…
A small snore sounded.
Across the internet, countless students who were sitting next to their computers or mobile phones had collective question marks on their faces.
Was that a snore? Where did it come from?
Huo Yunque seemed to know what everyone was thinking. He put away the test paper and remained calm.
“I’m sorry, the kitten is a little noisy when it’s sleeping.”
As he spoke, he pulled up the blanket that had slid down and wrapped it around Song Yaoyao who was in his arms.
Song Yaoyao fell asleep easily after taking medicine. But this position was not comfortable for her to fall asleep in, so she struggled to turn around but was unable to do so. She mumbled, “Gege… Sleepy…”
The students’ faces were filled with disbelief.
Kitten? Hehe!
Only an idiot would believe that!
What was the point of studying? Could one find such a doting boyfriend and such a delicate girlfriend just by studying?
They were angry!
Extremely angry!
“That’s all for tonight’s lesson. If nothing goes wrong, I will continue to be your substitute tomorrow. Class dismissed.”
Huo Yunque was always swift and decisive. As he finished his sentence, everyone looked at the channel list again and found that the other party had already gone offline at the speed of light.
This was a teacher who did not interact, did not answer questions, and perhaps did not even care if his students were listening.
He was simply substituting for the child at home..
