Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 723

An Wan sat on the tree and fed the mosquitoes for two hours, and finally waited until An Mo came home from get out of class.

As soon as he left the gate of the villa area, he was patted heavily on the shoulder. An Mo immediately grabbed the hand and was about to throw him over his shoulder when a familiar voice rang in his ear.

"it's me."

An Mo grabbed An Wan's hand and gave a sudden pause.

Turning around and looking at An Wan in front of him, An Mo frowned: "Why are you here?"

"It's late at night, I don't worry about you going home alone."

An Mo: "..."

"Boys must protect themselves when they go out, especially a handsome guy like you." An Wan said seriously.

An Mo: "..."

An Mo looked at An Wan speechlessly, then turned around and left without paying attention to her.

An Wan hurriedly followed, reaching out to pick up the book in An Mo's hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched An Mo, the other's hand shrank suddenly.

An Wan's expression changed, and when An Mo was dodging, she immediately grabbed his hand.

With the help of the hazy moonlight in the sky, An Wan could clearly see the redness and swelling on An Mo's arm.

"What happened to your hand?"

"It's nothing, I just accidentally got burned." An Mo said while breaking An Wan's hand.

"An Mo, how can I not know your temper since you were young? You have always been more careful than me in doing things. It is impossible for you to burn yourself."

Speaking of this, An Wan seemed to have thought of something, her face suddenly darkened.

She tightly grasped An Mo's long, white and slender hands, which were constantly struggling: "Did the family you teach make things difficult for you?"

An Mo's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his face was slightly cold.

"An Wan, I'm an adult, I know what I'm doing." An Mo looked at An Wan coldly and said.

"what do you know?"

"You only know how to make money to support me. Have you considered yourself?"

"An Mo, let me tell you, there is no need to discuss this matter."

"Starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to be a tutor anymore. I will take care of you in the future." An Wan said domineeringly.

However, An Mo just paused, took a deep look at her, and left without saying a word.

An Wan was about to catch up, but a sweet female voice came from behind.

"Teacher An..."

"Teacher An Mo, wait for me."

An Wan turned her head to look at An Mo who was walking away quickly...

At some point, An Mo stopped and turned to look at the girl who was running out of breath.

The girl ran up to An Mo excitedly, looked at An Mo shyly, stretched out her hand, and spread out her palm, revealing the ointment inside.

"Mr. An, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that caused you to be blamed by my mother."

"This is burn ointment. It's very helpful for your burn, Teacher An. Take it back and rub it, Teacher An." The girl looked at An Mo expectantly.

An Mo didn't answer, and Qing Jun's face was calm, without any extra emotion.

He glanced at the girl in front of him lightly, and said lightly: "It's getting late, you should go back early, your family will be worried."

Seeing An Mo's appearance that strangers should not enter, a trace of disappointment flashed across the girl's eyes.

"Teacher An, I'm just here to deliver you some ointment, and I'll go back when I'm done." The girl bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and said with a disappointed expression.

"No need, I have ointment at home." An Mo said indifferently.

"But, but this is brought back by my family from abroad. The medicine is very effective, better than those in China..."

"It's getting late, I'm going back first." Before the girl could finish speaking, An Mo interrupted her.

(End of this chapter)