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Chapter 429 Don't look for trouble, she will be fine

The corner of Tong Xiaoman's mouth couldn't help twitching, he glared at him, waved his hand and said, "Go out, don't hinder me from doing my homework."

The corners of Su Ji's lips twitched slightly, watching her take out her book and do her homework on Nalan Che's desk in a grand manner, she couldn't help smiling slightly.

On that desk, as long as Nalanche swipes his pen, it will be a project with an astronomical sum. That office chair is no different from a dragon chair, but at this moment, it is used by her to do homework. Seeing it, it's no surprise that your jaw dropped in shock.

Su Ji didn't say anything, and quietly retreated, closing the office door.

Turning around, he found Muzi with a gloomy face.

"Why is she here?" Muzi stared at the office. Just now she saw her sitting casually on Nalan Che's seat and doing her homework. Dare, now it is forbidden to enter, but she sits on it easily, how can this make her not go crazy?
Su Ji said flatly: "The young lady is here to pick up the young master from get off work."

Muzi clenched his fists, turned around and went back to the secretary department.

Seeing her angry expression, Su Ji couldn't help shaking her head, she deserved to be blamed, if she can keep quiet and don't make trouble, she will be fine.

When Nalan Che came back from the meeting, he saw his little wife sitting in the office and doing her homework seriously. He couldn't help feeling warm, and immediately said to Su Ji: "Tomorrow, someone will put a set of clothes suitable for women in my office." The most important thing about a desk is that it is comfortable to use.”

"Yes, young master." It seemed that they would often see Tong Xiaoman in the future, so Su Ji went to do it immediately.

Tong Xiaoman, who was biting the tip of his pen while facing Gao Shu in the office, saw Nalan Che come back and asked, "Che, are you tired?"

"Not tired." He felt a little tired at first after a long meeting, but after seeing her, he was refreshed. When he came to her, he saw those messy algorithms on the exercise book, and couldn't help but sigh. Laughing, "Why, I can't figure it out?"

Tong Xiaoman said dejectedly: "I think my horoscope must be against advanced mathematics." Seeing the pile of numbers, she felt that they kept cutting and judging and still messing up.

"You just don't know how to do it, do you need advice from a famous teacher?" Nalan Che put his hands on the table, looked at her and smiled.

Looking at his fox-like handsome face, Tong Xiaoman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a sneer: "You call yourself a famous teacher, but you still know how to write the word shy?"

"If you are capable, why should you be ashamed?" If he wanted to, he would be more than enough to become a professor.

"I've seen thick-skinned ones, but I've never seen ones as thick as yours, but you're a famous teacher, please enlighten me." Tong Xiaoman turned the exercise book to him, then pointed to a complex geometric figure on it, " How to solve this problem?"

Nalanche glanced at the question, a little stunned: "This question is very complicated and difficult, are you sure, you want to solve it?" This is not like her style.

Tong Xiaoman frowned and said, "Didn't you say that if you learn mathematics well, you can apply what you have learned."

"When will I..." Nalanche paused, remembering how he had fooled her with a black belly that day on the snow mountain, and couldn't help laughing, "Little barbarian, in fact, there is no need to use it in real life." For these complicated ones, you only need to use simple angles and distances, and you don’t have to force yourself to kill so many brain cells.”

(End of this chapter)