Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Then Zhuo Yifan took Xia Qing and left the family in the capital.It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we returned to the villa.Seeing Xia Qing's arrival, all the girls in the villa showed a little surprise.Come so late, obviously you want to spend the night here?And looking at Xia Qing's eyes that were already red from crying, it seemed that something had happened, which made all the girls feel very curious.

Didn't see Xia Yun in the living room, Zhuo Yifan sensed her and found her in his room, so he said to the girls, "I'll take Qing'er to find Yun'er first, and I'll come down later!"

He knew that he had just come back today, and the girls must have a lot to say to him, but Xia Qing's matter had to be resolved first, so he could only take Xia Qing upstairs to Xia Yun's room under the surprised eyes of the girls. in the room.

"Qing'er? Why are you here?" When Xia Yun saw Xia Qing, surprise was written all over his face.Running over to look for her without saying hello so late made her feel a little more uneasy.

"Sister... I'm just like you now!" Seeing Xia Yun, Xia Qing's grievance burst out in an instant.Tears burst out of the eye sockets again like a bank burst, fell in front of Xia Yun, and cried loudly.

"What's the matter? Who bullied you? Tell my sister if you have anything to do, and she will make the decision for you!" Xia Yun thought it was Zhuo Yifan who bullied her sister, so she gave Zhuo Yifan an angry look, and then stroked Xia Qing hair, comforted softly.

"Don't stare at me! Although this matter has something to do with me, she didn't cry because I bullied her!" Zhuo Yifan quickly explained innocently.

"It's dad...it's dad..." Xia Qing choked up, unable to finish her sentence.

"Father? What's going on?" Xia Yun couldn't help but frowned upon hearing this, and looked directly at Zhuo Yifan inquiringly.The younger sister cried so sadly, it seemed that Zhuo Yifan should know what was going on, so naturally he was the one to answer.

Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to explain to Xia Yun what happened in the afternoon and evening.After Xia Yun finished listening, Xiumei frowned tightly, and the expression on his face was also very helpless.

"Sister, how could dad be so cruel?" Xia Qing asked aggrievedly.

"Qing'er, what Dad said is all angry, don't take it seriously. You are his daughter, how could he really not want you? Silly girl, stop crying!" Xia Yun comforted softly.

"I'm not going back. I want to live with my sister!" Xia Qing kept Xia Yun's arm, staring at her beggingly and said.

Xia Qing glanced at Zhuo Yifan, saw that he had no intention of objecting, and understood in her heart that it was not the right choice to let Xia Qing go back now, so she nodded and said, "You can stay with me if you want. But not You must cry again. Promise to my sister, after a few days when my father’s anger subsides, I will go back to see him and say good things to him, he will not want you. What’s more, there is my mother! She has no choice but to want you!”

"Yeah! I got it, sister!" Xia Qing nodded and agreed with tears in her eyes.

"Alright then. From today onwards, you will share a room with me first!" Xia Yun stroked his obviously protruding belly and agreed helplessly.

"That's not bad. You have a full stomach now, and I can rest assured that Qing'er is by your side to take care of you and talk to you! But you are going back to Zhuo's house with me in a few days. What about Qing'er? "It was only then that Zhuo Yifan remembered this crucial question.