To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 4 Accidents and Surprises

In the next second, Ding Lingling let go of her hugging thigh, stood up, looked at Song Qiao's serious face, and talked to Song Qiao about what happened recently.

After listening to Ding Lingling's narration, Song Qiao sneered mercilessly, as if she heard some terrible joke.

"Stop laughing, tell me what to do now."

Seeing Song Qiao laughing so hard that her stomach ached, Ding Lingling became anxious.

"You are single for thousands of years, and you actually want to fall in love. Sure enough, you still can't escape the law of true fragrance." Song Qiao snorted coldly, never expecting that Ding Lingling, who is upright and lively so heartless, would one day be trapped by love.

After laughing, sisters are still sisters, she raised her head and patted Ding Lingling's shoulder and said again: "Let me help you figure out a solution."

Song Qiao lowered her head thoughtfully, then suddenly patted her thigh, and said in surprise, "You can go to the orphanage to teach children how to draw."

Seeing Ding Lingling's ignorant eyes, Song Qiao's eyes became brighter and more energetic, which can not only create a holy image, but also create opportunities to get along with Professor Su.

As far as she knew, that Professor Su had always paid close attention to the nearby orphanage.

Under Song Qiao's leadership, Ding Lingling came to the orphanage that Song Qiao had mentioned on the second day. As soon as she entered the door, she saw many lively children. Looking at these innocent and lovely children, Ding Lingling's heart ached. It melted away immediately.

"Dean, I brought her here."

While Ding Lingling was still observing the environment of the orphanage, Song Qiao had already brought her to the head of the orphanage.

"Hi Dean, I'm Ding Lingling. Song Qiao recommended me to be a volunteer. I can draw and teach children how to draw."

Looking at the gray-headed dean in front of her, Ding Lingling respectfully bowed to the dean. Her smile is pure, like a pebble that is not stained with dust in a mountain spring, round and textured, making it easy to feel good.

"Volunteers work very hard. These children are cute when they are well-behaved, and annoying when they are mischievous."

The dean spread his hands, his tone was clearly disgusted, but he did not hide the pampering on his face.

In the following period of time, Ding Lingling went to the orphanage whenever she had something to do, and was immersed in the joy of the children every day. The director was very satisfied with Ding Lingling's performance in the orphanage.

Just today after Ding Lingling got out of class, he called her to his office.

"President, are you looking for me?"

Ding Lingling knocked on the door politely, and after getting consent, she sat down in front of the dean and smiled energetically.

"Lingling, I want you to teach a child of a friend of mine, what do you think?"

After seeing Ding Lingling walk in, the dean went straight to the point and said his proposal. He put his hands on the desk and waited for her response, obviously looking forward to it.

Teaching a friend's kid?Could it be that she has grown to the point where she can be a tutor?

Ding Lingling hesitated for a moment. First, she was pleased with the dean's affirmation of her ability, and second, she was worried about her own ability... Seeing that Ding Lingling was a little hesitant, the dean said again: "Just go to teach regularly. Just teach that child how to draw, and you can come here whenever you want, how about it?"

Ding Lingling thought for a while, but decided to accept the matter.

Although she hasn't seen Su Zhiqiu so far, she is really reluctant to let go of these children now.

After going out, Ding Lingling looked at a letter handed to her by the dean in her hand, and looked at the recommendation letter written on the cover. Ding Lingling couldn't help wondering what age it was, and the recommendation letter was still used.

According to the information provided by the dean, the child in that family is a girl who has always liked drawing very much, but she just couldn't draw well, so she just wanted to find a patient teacher.

Before going, Ding Lingling went to buy a gift for the girl, looked at the painting tools she bought with satisfaction, and then went to the place the director said with peace of mind.

"anyone there?"

Ding Lingling looked at the house in front of her. It looked like a rich man's house. Before she had time to think about it, a cute girl opened the door for her.

"Hello, sister, are you the teacher who recommended you?" The little girl's face was as tender as a peach, and Ding Lingling subconsciously wanted to pinch it.

But the first time we met, I still restrained myself from thinking this way, and puffed out my chest proudly, after all, she is now a tutor.

"Hi, I'm Ding Lingling, the sister who came to teach you how to draw, what's your name?" Ding Lingling squatted in front of the little girl, her voice soft and sweet.

"Hi sister, my name is Su Yao."

The surname is Su, which is actually the same surname as Su Zhiqiu.

As soon as she heard Su, Ding Lingling subconsciously thought of the desolate, elegant and elegant Professor Su. Thinking about it, she hadn't seen Su Zhiqiu for a long time.

Thinking of this, Ding Lingling lowered her head somewhat disappointed, and originally planned to get closer to Su Zhiqiu, but unexpectedly, they gradually drifted away.

Ding Lingling walked into the living room with Su Yao a little annoyed, and there was a sound of 'tapping' going downstairs one after another.

Hearing the movement, she looked up subconsciously, and saw a well-built man walking down the stairs casually in slippers. The washed shirt was neatly and comfortingly attached to his body without any creases, and his hair was refreshing. Randomly scattered a little on the forehead, like an elf lost in the world, noble and inaccessible.

"Yaoyao?" Su Zhiqiu raised his jaw slightly, revealing his perfect jaw line, and his slightly examining eyes fell on Ding Lingling.

He remembered this girl, Ding Xingyan's sister, last time he was grateful to Hui En and ate a meal cooked by her.

Have to say, it tastes good.

"Professor Su, this is a recommendation letter from the dean. I'm here to teach Yaoyao how to draw!"

A hot red cloud quickly climbed up to the tips of her ears, Ding Lingling felt like a thousand troops roaring past, Song Qiao is too amazing!Didn't she already have a plan?
Su Yao has something to do with Professor Su! !
Su Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to twist the envelope, the thin letter paper looked so heavy in his slender hands, Ding Lingling felt suffocated for breathing, and was a little nervous.

"Then Yaoyao's painting will be entrusted to you from now on."

Su Zhiqiu raised his pretty eyebrows slightly, and his dark brown pupils shone meaningfully. He didn't linger too long in front of Ding Lingling, and returned upstairs after leaving these words.

"Sister, do you know my uncle?"

Su Yao put on a big smile and moved to Ding Lingling's side.

I haven't calmed down yet, and I learned that Su Zhiqiu is Su Yao's uncle. Then the chance of meeting Su Zhiqiu will increase a lot?
Isn't it God who wants to send opportunities to me right now? God is helping me.

Su Yao looked at Ding Lingling's appearance, with infinite innocence, raised her face high: "does my sister like my uncle?"

(End of this chapter)