Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 200 I am a bodyguard and girlfriend who loves to learn (74)
An Haiyue's biological clock was as accurate as the national treasure in London. The old goblin was forced to open her eyes in the warm and comfortable bed after six o'clock the next day.

She yawned, and reluctantly got up to go to school, but before she could sit up straight, she was suddenly pushed back on the pillow with both hands.

Song Yu actually got up earlier than her. At this moment, she tidied things up neatly and said solemnly, "The procedures for suspension of school have just been completed. You are not allowed to go to school until your body recovers."

Bai Ling: "..."

Whoops well done!

However, it cannot be so straightforward on the face.

She brewed her emotions for a while, then lowered her head aggrievedly, "I don't feel uncomfortable now, Hugh has made a lot of progress in learning, you know, knowledge changes..."

Song Yu's head grew dizzy when he heard the last three words, and he raised his hand decisively, and pressed it precisely on her lips, successfully blocking another bowl of chicken soup for the soul that fell anytime and anywhere.

"Knowledge changes destiny, money shapes life, right?" Song Yu not only knew what she wanted to say, but also made up the second half of the sentence she didn't say, and said quietly, "No need to change it, I'll shape it for you directly."

He looked at Bai Ling who was confused but still struggling to get up, the strength in his hand was not loose at all, but his voice was soft and unbelievably soft, "I will support you."

Bai Ling opened his eyes wide, dazed by the sugar-coated bombs coming from the bourgeoisie.

An Haiyue's soul of a schoolmaster was struggling, but the old monster abandoned his integrity for a second, and immediately relaxed, allowing himself to be re-sealed in the quilt.

In this way, Bai Ling rested at Song's house for four or five days.

Although Song Yu didn't let her go to school, she brought the pile of study materials here as promised, and asked for leave on the grounds of her foot injury, and moved her desk to Bai Ling's room, brazenly saying that she would work with Xueba. progress.

After finally being able to steal a lazy Bai Ling: "..."

She had no choice but to bring out the primary school domineering set, and quietly and seriously flipped through the book for a few days.

Song Yu scribbled a few strokes indiscriminately, then propped his head and turned his face to look at her. Often half a day passed without a single stroke of his homework being moved, and the paper was full of white portraits.

Song Chengci has also suddenly turned into a 24-year-old filial father in the past few days, coming in from time to time to bring some fruit and nutrition for the two of them, and adjust the room temperature... It seems that he can't wait to turn himself into a textbook, squatting silently in the study.

When he approached lightly with half a watermelon in his hand, and looked down to see a group of suspected human-shaped graffiti on Song Yu's notebook, Song Chengci laughed unceremoniously on the spot.

Song Yu was distracted for a while, and he succeeded in peeping. He tore off his masterpiece with a guilty conscience, but he was not willing to throw it away in a ball, so he smoothed the corners and stuffed it into the book aggrieved.

Every day is short, but warm and peaceful.

Until one day, Bai Ling woke up in the early morning and suddenly heard movement in the corridor.

She was startled, and flipped through the settings for a while before remembering what day it is today.

Bai Ling looked at the emotional value of 94 points lying quietly on the screen, tangled for a few seconds between sleeping and tasks, kicked Duke Zhou away decisively, and got up.

In the early morning of summer, the sun will not rise, only showing a white line in the far horizon, which is the coolest time of the day.

After Song Yu washed and dressed neatly, she walked into the living room and picked up the flowers sent by the flower shop not long ago.

He was wearing long sleeves, all in black, but the bouquet of flowers in his arms was white, and there was not even a trace of his usual lazy and bad spirit restrained, making his whole body a little more solemn.

　Thank you Pen Q, Nana, Blush, Qiansi, Wenwen for your reward~
　　Every day I think I can write the ending, but every day I find that there are still a few chapters left _(:з」∠)_...Tighten your brain and don’t wander around
　　
　
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