Male God's Freestyle Flirting Chapter 124

After the tuition, the students went out of Mr. Luo's house in twos and threes.

"Should we have dinner together?" Someone took the initiative to ask, excitedly, "It's time for dinner, let's find a place to eat together?"

Tang Xia turned her head to look at Han Yu when she heard the words. As expected, the young man had a reluctance expression on his face, making no effort to hide it.

I knew he would resist.

"I won't go," Tang Xia said embarrassedly, "I still have something to do, so I have to go first."

Han Yu glanced at the girl and said nothing.

"It won't take long to have a meal," several other students persuaded, "Isn't everyone here, it's lively."

"It's really urgent, let's make an appointment next time," Tang Xia scratched her head and explained awkwardly. In the end, she was afraid that they would not be able to persuade them again and again, so she backed away while talking, "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Tang Xia walked back, and Han Yu followed her steps in a dignified manner.

Other students tried to persuade Tang Xia to stay, but none of them spoke out to ask Han Yu to stay.

After all, the boy's face was full of disgust.

Tang Xia kept walking and waved goodbye to everyone bravely. After leaving the gate of the community, she let out a heavy breath, turned her head and said to Han Yu who had been silent all the way, "You have to thank me."

The boy raised his eyebrows, not surprised by the girl's words, but answered calmly—

"thanks."

"..." Tang Xia was dumbfounded.

Han Yu suppressed a smile, pursed the corners of his lips and looked away, "Then shall I take you home now?" He is not stupid, how could he not know that her "excuse" was just to take care of his feelings. In fact, Han Yu didn't want to send Tang Xia back so early, he minded eating with others, but he didn't mind eating with her.

But Tang Xia was very honest, nodded and said: "My dad cooked for lunch, wait for me to go back to eat."

Han Yu was unhappy, he never hid his emotions, he expressed everything in his heart on his face, wishing that the whole world would know that he was unhappy now and come to coax him.

Tang Xia didn't hear Han Yu's voice, so she sneaked a look at him. Seeing the young man's sullen face, his side cheeks were unbelievably hard, she thought about it and asked cautiously, "You go home at noon..."

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted coldly, "There is no food."

"Is that so..." Tang Xia shut up at the right time, rolled her eyes back and forth, and said tentatively, "Then why...you go to my house for dinner?"

I don't know what's going on in Han Yu's family. He doesn't eat all the time. He knows that he has a bad stomach and eats irregularly, but his parents don't care.

Thinking of this, Tang Xia recalled meeting Han Yu's mother in the cemetery during the Ching Ming Festival.

The boy in that photo at that time did indeed look a bit like Han Yu, and more coincidentally, that child was also surnamed Han, and Du Ruo even called him his son...

Everything made Tang Xia palpitate inexplicably.

"is it okay?"

The boy's voice rang in his ears.

Tang Xia returned to her senses, and nodded in a daze, "It's ok, if you don't mind."

"I don't dislike it." Han Yu replied quickly, as if he was afraid that Tang Xia would regret it.

"Then let's go," the two walked to the parking place, and the girl stepped into the back seat first, "Lunch will be my return fare."

She is actually quite eccentric, but perhaps she has been deliberately suppressing the liveliness in her temper, Tang Xia gives people the impression that she is mostly gentle. And Han Yu is one of the few people who can see Tang Xia's different personality.

The young man frowned, put the key in and pointed to his little eDonkey, "Sit in the front." He always spoke in a firm tone, as if there was no room for manoeuvre, no negotiating, "Dangerous."

Han Yu's car didn't have a small trunk, and the people in the back seat didn't have a backrest, so there was some truth in saying it was dangerous.

But Tang Xia didn't want to, she felt that sitting in front was awkward, and it was extremely ambiguous...

"Hey, don't be stubborn," Han Yu said, gently tugging on Tang Xia's arm, half-forcedly pulling her off, and then straddling her again, "Quick, I'm hungry."

Seeing Tang Xia standing still, the young man sighed, his brows softened a bit, "The food will not taste good when it's cold, and it will irritate the stomach. You know, my stomach has always been bad."

Tang Xia's eyes widened, not daring to say anything: "Han Yu, are you threatening me now?"

In fact, Han Yu always threatened people, but Tang Xia didn't expect it to be in this way.

His aggrieved appearance is really... hard to refuse...

Tang Xia got into the car with her head down in frustration.

At noon, the rain had stopped, and the sun peeked out from behind the clouds, but the light was still bright.

The road was a bit slippery, and Han Yu's driving skills were not proficient, so he slowed down for safety. When crossing the road, he suddenly lowered his head, put his head on top of Tang Xia's head and said, "Help me see if there is a car behind, I will cross the road."

Tang Xia turned her head reflexively.

As a result, a face directly covered Han Yu's chest.

The girl was instantly ashamed.

"Aren't you stupid? There's a rearview mirror." The young man managed to hold back his laughter, his voice was extraordinarily clear above his head, but Tang Xia could still faintly hear the smile in his voice.

His chest trembled slightly, and the pleasant smell of soap filled Tang Xia's nose.

"I forgot..." she muttered.

Han Yu stopped teasing Tang Xia, and walked into her community after crossing the road for a long time.

When he went upstairs, he actually felt an inexplicable emotion.

Quite nervous.

"My father is very nice," Tang Xia knocked on the door, turning her head and said, "But can you save me by calling him uncle—"

The second half of the sentence "After all, he is a teacher, he is quite polite" did not finish, because Tang Zhihai opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, before Tang Xia came over worried, she heard a loud and clear young voice beside her—

"Hello, Uncle."

Tang Xia opened her mouth wide in shock, her jaw almost dropped.

She kept this expression, turned her head to look at Han Yu, and the latter had a straight back and hands stuck to his side, as if standing in a military posture, respectful. Even the usual indifferent face, there is a faint smile, it's amazing!

Tang Zhihai was stunned for a moment, "Hello, hello," he greeted the same first, then looked at Tang Xia for a while, and asked tentatively, "This is..."

"My classmate, no one cooks at home," Tang Xia explained, "so..."

"Come in quickly." Tang Zhihai was very self-cultivated, and immediately took out Tang Xuan's slippers from the shoe cabinet sideways, "I don't know there are guests coming, and I haven't cooked anything, so I can only make do with it."

Tang Xia was just about to greet Han Yu to enter the door, but he didn't expect him to react quickly. He stepped in, bent over to slip on his shoes, and said thank you, "You are welcome, I am the one who caused trouble today."

The girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva, barely holding on.

What about that Han Yu who can't even be bothered to socialize? where it goes? Who can tell her why the boy she brought home suddenly changed sex?

This mouth seems to have been wiped with honey...

Chapter end