Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 51 Why are you so nice to me?
With its tall frame providing shelter, the gentle breeze is no longer cold.

He wrapped his arms around Mo Xie's waist, and warmth gradually spread throughout his body, bringing a wave of drowsiness.

Tang Yue was utterly exhausted; her mind had been on edge since she started investigating the clues in the morning, and it remained tense until evening.

Now that I'm relaxed, my eyelids are trembling and I can't stop feeling sleepy.

Her eyes slowly closed, her head gently rested on Mo Xie's back, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Xie sensed that there was no movement in the back seat, turned his head and saw Tang Yue's peaceful sleeping face, and sighed helplessly.

I gently adjusted her back position and kept her still so she could sleep more comfortably.

The bicycle also slowed down considerably, this small action was just so she could sleep a little longer.

A boy riding a bicycle, a girl sitting on the back, leaning against the boy's back and sleeping quietly—this must be a romantic scene that countless girls envy.

On the way, the handsome man and beautiful woman attracted the attention of many people.

"Wow, how romantic! I wish I had a boyfriend who could drive me around like that!"

A girl put her hands together and said with shining eyes.

The girl next to her, dressed elegantly, sneered. Despite the cold weather, she was wearing a short skirt and calf socks, with her school uniform jacket tied around her waist, looking every bit the sexy young woman.

"What's so great about bicycles? They're not as comfortable as luxury cars. They provide shelter from the wind and rain and make you look good."

"Please don't shatter my dreams, okay? All I want is a boyfriend who treats me well!"

The hot girl rolled her eyes and pouted.

"I am telling the truth."

Everyone has their own ideas, and there's nothing wrong with either a hot girl or an ordinary girl.

Some people like to laugh on a bicycle, while others would rather cry in a luxury car; it's all up to their own will.

But if that hot girl finds out that Mo Xie's bicycle is much more expensive than many luxury cars, will she regret what she said?
The bicycle traveled for about ten minutes before finally stopping in front of a store.

"Teacher Tang Yue, wake up, we've arrived."

Mo Xie shook Tang Yue's shoulder and said softly.

"Hmm~"

Tang Yue slowly opened her beautiful eyes, still sleepy, and yawned with her small mouth slightly open.

She no longer has her usual aloof and mature demeanor; she looks rather cute after just waking up, with a touch of girlish charm.

Mo Xie looked at Tang Yue, who was rubbing her eyes, with curiosity, as if she had discovered a new continent.

"Let's go, I'll take you in."

After parking the bicycle, Mo Xie naturally took Tang Yue's wrist and led her into the store.

Inside the store, a plump, well-maintained middle-aged woman was wiping the table with a rag.

Hearing footsteps at the door, the middle-aged woman looked up.

Upon seeing that it was Mo Xie, she smiled warmly and quickly went over to her.

"Aunt Wen."

Mo Xie, holding Tang Yue's hand, greeted her with a smile.

"Why is Xiao Xie here today?"

"I just wanted to drink Aunt Wen's chicken soup, so please don't look down on me."

"How could I possibly dislike it? Aunt Wen is overjoyed!"

Aunt Wen smiled, noticed Tang Yue behind Mo Xie, and asked hesitantly.

"This is your girlfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yue finally sobered up a bit. Her fair face flushed slightly, and she was about to defend herself when Mo Xie spoke first.

"Aunt Wen has misunderstood. She is not my girlfriend; she is my high school teacher."

Aunt Wen said "Oh" and nodded, clearly... not believing Mo Xie's explanation.

"She's a beautiful girl, and she'll have a lot of children."

After looking Tang Yue up and down, she couldn't help but offer a compliment.

"Hey Aunt Wen, we're both starving, can you cook something first before we talk?"

Mo Xie was afraid that if Aunt Wen continued talking, the topic would turn to Tang Yue, so she quickly stopped her.

"I almost forgot, please wait a moment, Aunt Wen will go and do it right away."

After Aunt Wen went into the kitchen, Mo Xie found a seat and sat down.

Seeing that Tang Yue was still standing there, Mo Xie had no choice but to get up and pull her to sit down opposite him.

After disassembling a set of tableware, Mo Xie picked up the hot water on the table and started rinsing the bowls and chopsticks.

After washing the dishes, place the clean dishes in front of Tang Yue.

"Thank you."

Tang Yue accepted the bowl and chopsticks, thanked them, glanced at Mo Xie's expression, and hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

As if sensing her embarrassment, Mo Xie spoke first.

Tang Yue pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Why...why are you so concerned about me tonight?"

Mo Xie paused in rinsing the dishes and looked up at Tang Yue.

Actually, the moment I saw her that night, a feeling of heartache welled up in my heart.

Although it wasn't my fault that she squatted there, I did have some reasons to it, so I felt a little guilty.

As expected, I still can't stand seeing girls in pain.

It's really foolish to so easily show concern over such a trivial matter, isn't it?
Of course, he wouldn't tell Tang Yue these things; if she knew, she'd be laughed at to death.

"I say you're a strange person. You don't like it when I'm nice to you. Do you only get what you want when I hit or yell at you?"

"You...who told you to be nice to me..."

Hearing such ambiguous words, Tang Yue glared at him with embarrassment and annoyance, and stammered out her classic arrogant statement.

"strange……"

Mo Xie frowned, not understanding Tang Yue's reaction, thinking she was having an episode.

Tang Yue gave a soft snort, no longer wanting to pay attention to this "enemy" in front of her, and took out her phone to play with it.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Xie didn't want to make a fool of herself.

After a long wait, Aunt Wen came out of the kitchen, carrying a bowl of vegetables.

Sensing the cold atmosphere, she immediately realized that the two young people had quarreled, so she came out to liven things up.

"Here comes the chicken soup!"

Plates of food were placed on the table, especially the chicken soup in the center, its thick broth emitting a steaming aroma.

Aunt Wen patted Mo Xie, who was sitting down, and secretly gave him a wink.

Mo Xie was puzzled and didn't understand what it meant.

Just like your father!

Aunt Wen sighed with disappointment and said bluntly.

"Can't you see the girl is sitting? Quickly, get her a bowl of soup!"

Mo Xie reluctantly got up, picked up Tang Yue's bowl, ladled out a bowl of chicken soup, and handed it to her.

"Try it, Aunt Wen's chicken soup is delicious."

I picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, blew on it gently, and put it in my mouth.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

Aunt Wen looked at her expectantly and asked a question.

Tang Yue smiled and nodded.

"If it tastes good, drink more."

Aunt Wen sat down next to Tang Yue, took her hand, and started asking her all sorts of questions.

"Girl, what's your name?"

"Auntie, my name is Tang Yue."

"Tang Yue... nice name. You don't need to call me Auntie, it sounds too formal. Just call me Aunt Wen like Xiao Xie does."

“Okay, Aunt Wen, then you can call me Yueyue too. That’s what my elders usually call me.”

Aunt Wen smiled and nodded, asking questions like an elder.

"Yueyue, how old are you this year?"

"Oh, I'm twenty-one years old."

It would be impolite of me to say it out loud, but Aunt Wen asked you and you just blurted it out, you're really something!
Faced with Tang Yue's double standards, Mo Xie rolled his eyes and complained inwardly.

"Twenty-one years old, Xiao Xie was born in November, almost four years apart..."

Aunt Wen murmured softly.

Tang Yue didn't know why, but when Aunt Wen asked her questions, she felt like she was meeting an elder, and she was a little nervous.

"Yes, it's said that marrying a woman three years older is like finding a gold brick. Xiao Xie is so lucky to have a girl like you!"

Upon hearing Aunt Wen's words, Tang Yue's face turned bright red, and she quickly shook her head in rebuttal.

"Aunt Wen has misunderstood. I am Mo Xie's teacher, not his girlfriend."

"Oh, Aunt Wen misspoke."

Seeing Tang Yue's reaction, Aunt Wen maintained a friendly smile on her face, but in her heart she was secretly certain.

"Alright, Aunt Wen, stop asking like you're checking my household registration. Save your questions for when you talk to my dad."

Mo Xie sensed the conversation getting increasingly off-topic and leaning towards him, so he quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"You silly child, all you do is tease your Aunt Wen... Alright, you guys enjoy your meal, I won't bother you anymore."

Aunt Wen rolled her eyes at Mo Xie, then left her seat, leaving the two young people alone.

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Aunt Wen is an original character, so there's no need to worry about plot development; she simply appears in everyday life.

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