Enjoy App: Goddesses at My Command

It turns out he lied on purpose because he was worried about hurting his feelings.

Jiang Fan was so well-behaved in that kind of script; it seems I misunderstood him.

Su Rou realized that she had tugged at his arm without realizing it, her tone somewhat ambiguous.

Her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment.

Su Rou quickly let go like a startled rabbit, secretly blaming herself for her loss of composure.

"Jiang Fan, tell the teacher the truth, and I'll believe you!"

Jiang Fan spread his hands and said, "Su Ming's girlfriend is named Lin Xue, and she is the school beauty at our school."

"They should have already left the school."

He glanced at his phone: "Sorry, Ms. Su, I had a lot of fun learning piano from you last time, so I signed up for an online class. I have to go home and study now!"

"How about I pass on the message to Su Ming for you tomorrow? And then notify you through the app?"

Su Rou was bewildered by Jiang Fan's sudden retreat.

Contact via APP?

Su Rou immediately recalled the fifteen minutes in the music room.

Every minute and every second is a pleasure.

The summer breeze caressed the beauty's delicate hands, and her cheeks felt faintly hot.

It turns out Jiang Fan likes learning piano, but why didn't he ask me for scripts and instead went to take online courses?

Do you think there's too much of a gap between our real-life identities?

Su Rou felt a little disappointed. She actually really wanted to take another 100LB class with Jiang Fan.

Over the years, only Jiang Fan knew about her longing for the piano.

She longed to return to the music room and play the beautiful melodies once more.

But the lady's elegance and reserve prevented her from taking the initiative to speak out of line.

So shameful.

Su Rou smiled and took out her phone: "Jiang Fan, let's add each other on WeChat so we can keep in touch... and schedule lessons. Your teacher appreciates your passion for the piano."

Jiang Fan deliberately feigned the shyness of an innocent young man.

He needed to subtly reveal his affection and fondness for Su Rou, but without appearing vulgar.

"Ah? Okay...okay!"

The two quickly added each other on WeChat.

Her WeChat nickname is "Moonlight," and her Moments background picture is a beautiful piano.

A triumphant smile flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes.

Playing hard to get is quite effective on female users on apps.

"Goodbye, Teacher Su! If I hear anything about Su Ming... I'll contact you!"

Su Rou watched Jiang Fan's departing figure, her heart beating faster and faster.

He seems to like me quite a bit... Would it be too obvious to give him my WeChat first?

bah bah bah!

Su Rou, what are you thinking about?

He just wanted to learn piano, and I just wanted to teach him piano!

Most online courses are scams!

The elegant, mature woman stopped looking for Su Ming and returned to the back seat of the Maybach.

My mind is filled with thoughts like, "Will he ask me to come to piano lessons again?"

The driver said respectfully, "Miss Su, have you seen Young Master Su? It's been a long time since I've seen you smile."

"Huh? Oh... um."

Su Rou nervously smoothed her hair, her eyes inexplicably glancing at the boy on the sidewalk.

"Move to the right, drive slowly, I want to see the flowers bloom."

"As ordered."

The flowers by the roadside are blooming beautifully.

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Jiang Fan returned home.

Open the goddess's profile card.

Su Rou's favorability rating has quietly risen to 24?

I didn't expect to get her contact information so easily.

It's almost like they're giving me a chance on their own initiative.

Jiang Fan carefully read through the script.

Ice Rose and Shen Ting have very similar character settings: cold on the outside but warm on the inside, stubborn but physically acquiescing to students touching them, leading to an ambiguous relationship.

Jiang Fan was unaware of Su Rou's true personality.

Yue Rouguang is a piano prodigy whose talent was initially overlooked, but gradually blossomed and borne fruit through learning piano from her students.

In reality, Su Rou is a beautiful, mature woman who cares deeply for her nephew.

Her eyes, her subtle initiative, her elegant demeanor...

Jiang Fan vaguely sensed that she was most likely the type who felt empty, lonely, and cold!

He immediately grabbed his phone, ready to schedule another 100lb of scripts.

But her favorability rating has already risen to 24, just a little short of reaching the 300 level.

Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, then temporarily abandoned his plan to win over Su Rou. He opened his phone and asked, "Hello? Fatty?"

"Fanzi? What's wrong?"

"I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"Oh~ you actually ask me for favors?" the fat man said with a sly grin.

"Get me some photos of Su Ming having fun, preferably in hotels."

The fat man's tone changed: "Fanzi! You're not going to start trying to seduce Lin Xue again, are you?"

"Am I that kind of person? I'm doing this for revenge!"

Jiang Fan quickly added, "Give me your account, I'll help you reach Master rank, and I'll also treat you to ten days of spicy hot pot!"

"We're all buddies~ Talking about money hurts our feelings!"

"Then what do you want to do?!" Jiang Fan asked warily.

"Forget the spicy hot pot, there are so many girls in Valorant, you need to practice quickly and then carry me to rank up! I want to pick up girls!"

"Why don't you find a real-life sister? What are you chatting about online?"

"What do you know? This is called spiritual love!"

"Okay! I'll help you rank up!"

"My good brother! My admiration for you is like..."

Jiang Fan hung up the phone cleanly and decisively.

"Ding~"

My WeChat notification rang.

[Teacher Shen]: Jiang Fan, your last class quiz revealed several key issues. If these issues are not addressed, they will affect your final assessment. Considering the recent fast pace of teaching and the low efficiency due to too many people in the office, let's meet at the 'Jingyue' coffee shop on XX Road at noon tomorrow.

Jiang Fan imagined Ms. Shen, her face flushed with embarrassment, hiding under the covers and pretending to send such a text message.

Teacher Shen, you're so adorable!

Chapter 18 Real-world tutoring?

Saturday was a beautiful day, with clear blue skies.

After washing up, Jiang Fan put on new clothes and headed to the coffee shop ten minutes early for their appointment.

Push open the door.

The wind chimes rang out with a crisp, clear sound.

In a booth by the window, Shen Ting was leisurely enjoying her iced Americano.

Instead of her signature business suit, she wore a soft, off-white cashmere sweater with the neckline slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and a hint of her full curves.

Her lower body was a well-tailored dark green pencil skirt that accentuated her waist and hip curves breathtakingly.

What made Jiang Fan's heart race the most was that she wasn't wearing her usual black stockings, but instead wore almost transparent flesh-colored compression stockings.

The sheer material perfectly showcases the long, shapely curves of these beautiful legs, exuding a soft and alluring charm that's more suited to a "date."

She sheds the teacher's authority and gains a uniquely feminine gentleness.

Jiang Fan picked up the cream puffs he had bought while passing by and said, "Hello, Teacher Shen!"

The moment Shen Ting saw Jiang Fan, her beautiful eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses stirred with emotion.

Shen Ting frowned slightly: "What would you like to drink? It's my treat."

I'll drink whatever the teacher drinks.

Jiang Fan, carrying a cream puff, sat down confidently next to Shen Ting: "Teacher Shen, these are desserts from Bread Wolf, please have a taste!"

Shen Ting actually has a strong craving for sweets.

But eating too many sweets will make you fat, so she could only frown and say, "Jiang Fan, today is after-school tutoring! You... are standing too close!"

"I just want to improve!"

Jiang Fan smiled faintly and raised his arm, casually brushing against her arm.

Shen Ting quickly took the test paper out of her bag.

"Jiang Fan, your tense confusion is typical..."

Jiang Fan lightly elbowed Shen Ting's full and round breasts.

Her pupils widened instantly.

How dare he bully me in public?

Jiang Fan shook his head in a panic: "Oh dear~ Teacher Shen, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Shen Ting adjusted her glasses and said coldly, "How could you make such a mistake on this question?"

Jiang Fan lowered his shoulders and stepped forward, grabbing Shen Ting's small hand: "Teacher Shen~ you wrote a word wrong."

Shen Ting looked around in a panic.

This is the real world!

You just touch the teacher's hand like that?

Stop it! !

Her struggles were weak and futile.

Jiang Fan's expression remained as steady as a rock, as if he were genuinely correcting a mistake.

"Teacher, why is your face red? Do you have a cold?"

Shen Ting turned her head and gulped down her drink: "No...it's nothing."

Jiang Fan stood up and moved closer to Shen Ting, pointing to the test paper: "Teacher Shen, I still don't quite understand this question."

His scent, the feel of his thighs, the tone of his voice.