Chapter 137 A Man Unreliable Than Aunt Appears!
The next day, it was dawn.

Su Sa got up and looked at the man sleeping beside her.

Su Sa must admit that although Mr. Jiang is very narcissistic, he does have the capital of narcissism.

He really has an impeccable face.

So when I wake up in the morning, I can see such a stunning face, which is really a pleasing thing.

Su Sa has the habit of getting up early, and when she was about to get up, the man pushed her back.

"Lie down with me for a while, okay?"

"No, because I'm afraid."

"Sister Sa is also afraid of something?"

"Of course, because men in the morning are too dangerous."

Su Sa glanced at it, saw the man ready to go, and walked away without hesitation.

It was late, she was afraid that Jiang Si was not the only one who couldn't hold back.

And herself.

Everyone is eating and drinking men and women, and they will all be addicted to the world of mortals.

……

Every morning, Su Sa would go to Xiao Baozi's study for a walk.

Little Baozi's daily study tasks are still very heavy.

In addition to painting, there are also subjects such as Chinese, mathematics, and English.

There are different tutors to teach.

Now that Ni Xin is not coming to Jiang's house, Su Sa is secretly teaching Qinglang how to paint.

So seeing that Mrs. Jiang couldn't invite that "Miss Zheng", she specially invited a highly respected old professor from Central America to teach Qinglang.

Su Sa also agrees with this.

Although the old professor's teaching was a bit too dogmatic, he couldn't give full play to Xiao Baozi's spiritual talent.

But his advantage lies in his deep roots.

This is also important for teenagers to learn to paint.

Because no matter how strong the talent is, it also needs a solid foundation.

Otherwise, it is duckweed in the water.

Today is Chinese class, the teacher hasn't come yet, Su Sa just walked outside the study door, when she heard the voice of a hippie smiling face inside.

"Brother Lang, help my little brother!"

"Whether the younger brother can win the prize or not depends on your guidance, Brother Lang."

"My compositional skills are still a bit off."

"Oh, what are you writing in ancient Chinese? Brother Lang, take a look at my latest camera. I will help you write ancient Chinese. When I was a child, I was still a pacesetter, a Chinese class representative."

"The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and Li Bai sleeps soundly."

"If you are poor, you will live alone, but if you are rich, you will have wives and concubines in groups."

"When the books are used, you will hate less, and the money will not be enough to spend at the end of the month."

"The curtain rolls to the west wind, and people are thinner than cucumbers."

"The young and the young leave home and the eldest returns home. An can tell whether I am male or female."

"Beauties roll beaded curtains, and netizens die when they see the light."

"The sun and the sky are shining, I want to blow up the school."

……

Su Sa was dumbfounded listening outside.

What's happening here?
Who is in it to mislead the younger generation!

What a mess of teaching this is!

At this level, do you still have the face to say that you are a learning model?
What did you learn?
"Postpartum Care of Sows".

Su Sa opened the door and entered, and saw a young man in his early 20s circling around the little bun.

He is a good looking man.

But anyone who saw him for the first time would never think of such words as handsome and handsome.

All I can think of is funny.

Because he looks very happy.

The eyes are very large, with two big dimples.

So always speak with a smile.

Hair is curly.

Wearing a green vest with pockets, a large SLR camera with a long lens is hung around his neck.

Xiao Baozi didn't bother to talk to him at all, and was still writing ancient Chinese stroke by stroke.

Doubi man scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously when he saw that Xiao Baozi was so cold.

"Brother Lang, please help me, stop writing...you wrote it wrong, the next sentence of Qingshui out of hibiscus is that heroes come out of troubled times."

"Egrets flying in front of Xisai Mountain? Oh, this poem is a bit difficult. Let me think about it. Ancient poems pay attention to antithesis and rhyme. West to east, mountain to river, animal to animal! There it is! The next sentence is by the river in Dongcun Turtle crawling! Haha, I'm really talented, and it's a loss to the cultural world not to write a book."

"If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old. How can the right way in the world be the vicissitudes of life? Obviously, if people have love, they will die early. This is to remind men not to fall in love. Sunny, you are as handsome as me, but remember to let go of women , women are tigers, and only fools fall in love. Isn't it nice for men to be free?"

"I think back then, gold and iron horses, the next sentence looks at the present, stalking. That's right, women are so troublesome, stalking. Especially those mothers, it is even more terrifying when they force you to go on a blind date! Oops , I shudder just thinking about it.”

"Looking at the Lushan Waterfall"? I know this poem. Purple smoke is rising from the hut in the sunshine. Closer, I saw someone go into it, flying down three thousand feet, and there was no paper on my body."

"Oh, I'm so talented! I admire myself more and more! In fact, I was also a poet when I was a child. One of my most proud poems was engraved on the desk and was recited by the students."

"Let me read it to you. Since ancient times, there have been no hooligans in this city. Gentlemen line up in a row. Occasionally, there are a few cases of indecent assault, and the crimes are all committed by female hooligans!"

"Hahahaha! Is it a good poem? When I quit the literary world, many people opposed it."

"Brother Lang, why don't you smile? Why do you look at me like an idiot?"

Su Sa couldn't bear it anymore.

"Li Yunge, all I know is that you have been wetting your bed until you were eight years old, so you're getting wet wherever you sit!"

Only then did the funny man discover Su Sa's existence.

He was taken aback: "How do you know about my bedwetting?"

That's right, this is really my aunt's precious son, Jiang Si's cousin, the famous funny Li Yunge!
Only such a wonderful aunt could give birth to such an incomprehensible son!

……

Li Yunge is the only son of Jiang Fengrong and Li Muyang.

It can be said that he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

But he is different from many rich kids.

He has no pretensions, is approachable, and is amiable wherever he goes.

Even the old man repairing bicycles at the entrance of the alley can be called brothers.

Because he wants to learn how to repair a bicycle.

Li Yunge has a wide range of hobbies.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they are all not doing their job properly.

But his favorite thing is photography.

He doesn't go to his family's company, he doesn't go to his family's hotel, and he doesn't go to work in the entertainment company of which he is the largest shareholder.

Fiddle with the camera every day.

Some people may have misunderstood, thinking that Li Yunge is like many rich men, picking up girls in the name of photography.

Li Yunge is not.

He never shoots women.

Hardly even shoot people.

He likes to take pictures of landscapes and animals.

For example, Su Sa heard such a thing from her aunt.

One year, Li Yunge went to Africa to photograph lions.

He hid in a big tree, built a tree house, stayed on it for 17 days, and finally took a picture he wanted, which could be submitted to National Geographic.

But when Li Yunge, who was already like a savage, was about to come back.

But he was stalked by a female orangutan.

That female orangutan fell in love with Li Yunge!
It wants to keep Li Yunge in Africa and marry it.

(End of this chapter)

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