Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

She thought that if the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was settled, the little girl would definitely think she was easy to talk to.

After Liu Zhiming closed the door, he turned his gaze to Liu Mingfei, who was still helping Yan Xining drag a suitcase. He pushed his glasses and looked serious.

"Is she really your girlfriend? How far have you progressed? Does she have a clean background? Don't tell me you hired this actress and brought her back to deceive your mother."

Liu Zhiming knows his son very well. He was a straight boy who didn't smile much in high school. He became addicted to the two-dimensional world in college. Although his personality has become much more cheerful, he only knows how to tinker with his computer.

Every year when he went back home for the Chinese New Year, he felt embarrassed to go back to his hometown when he saw his son without a female companion.

Liu Mingfei sighed helplessly.

"You were right about her clean background, but everything else was wrong."

Liu Zhiming glanced at Liu Mingfei oddly. Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, he didn't know what to say. He just coughed and said, "Your mother asked you to help in the kitchen. Don't even think about coming out until you're done. I don't want to be scolded by your mother."

After saying that, Liu Zhiming walked back to the living room, no longer paying attention to Liu Mingfei who looked a little desolate at the door.

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Liu Mingfei was speechless, but he didn't know what to say. After all, he wanted to have some peace and quiet for a few days.

Less than half a day after returning home, he fell from the throne of the family emperor to the position of the family younger brother.

When Yan Xining was led to the sofa by the enthusiastic Li Miaomiao and sat down uneasily, she was still looking back. Seeing Liu Mingfei disappear at the door without following her, she couldn't help but feel her breathing stagnate and her heart went cold.

Li Miaomiao seemed to notice Yan Xining's nervousness, and she spoke to comfort her.

"Don't worry, little girl. Auntie, I'm not a bad person. Look, Mingfei, that kid was bullying you just now. I asked him to stay in the kitchen. He won't hurt you."

She reached out and grabbed Yan Xining's little hand, then frowned, picked up the air conditioner remote control, turned on the heating, looked back and smiled softly.

"Be good, let auntie touch you, you won't be cold soon. Your uncle and auntie are not bad people, there's no need to be so nervous, just relax, put your hand here, it will be warm in a while."

Yan Xi Ning said embarrassedly: "Auntie, I'm fine."

"How can you say it's okay?" Li Miaomiao pretended to be unhappy. "It's all that kid's fault, otherwise you wouldn't have been exposed to the wind and had your hands frozen for nothing."

"Ahem, come on, little girl, can you tell us your name? Where are you from?"

At this time, Liu Zhiming had already tidied his clothes and sat not far from the sofa and asked.

Li Miaomiao also looked at Yan Xining expectantly.

From the first moment he saw this little girl, Li Miaomiao liked her from the bottom of his heart. Her cheeks without makeup were so beautiful that they could captivate the eyes of fish and geese, her skin was as white as snow and delicate with a slight blush, her long silver hair was like white clouds pulled into light silk, and her shy appearance aroused his strong desire to protect her.

It was great. She had to agree with her son's vision for once.

Yan Xi Ning pursed her lips slightly, took a deep breath, relaxed her clenched fingers, and said softly:

"Hello, uncle and auntie. My name is Yan Xi Ning, Yan for beauty, Xi for gurgling stream, and Ning for green lemon. I currently live in Yunhai."

Li Miaomiao smiled proudly. She was very satisfied that she lived in the same city as her son.

"You're so beautiful! Auntie likes pretty girls like you. Not to mention boys, even girls will fall for you when they see you."

"Auntie, please stop teasing me." Yan Xining said shyly.

It is said that you will fall in love with her as soon as you see her. Then why hasn’t Teacher Liu fallen in love with her after looking at her for such a long time?

"Auntie is not teasing you, I am telling the truth."

Li Miaomiao has known people for so many years, but she has never seen a girl prettier than Yan Xining. She said with a smile:

"By the way, where are your family? You're coming over to play. Do you want me to contact them and let them know?"

Yan Xining's eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

At this time, a steady voice came from not far away, with a hint of blame.

"Mom and Dad, how do you treat guests? How can you ask so many questions right from the start? And don't you even ask if you can let the guests eat fruit?"

Liu Mingfei came over calmly, bringing a bowl of cut fruit.

Li Miaomiao, who was somewhat unhappy, and the stern Liu Zhiming looked up at the incompetent Liu Mingfei. Just as they were about to lecture him, they met Liu Mingfei's secretive eyes.

Both of them were public officials and were very familiar with that look, so they immediately realized something.

When his gaze turned to Yan Xining again, it was no longer with the scrutiny he had just given her, but with tenderness and kindness.

Looking at Yan Xining's dull and beautiful eyes and her cherry lips that were lined with grievance, Li Miaomiao couldn't help but reach out and force a smile on her cheek.

"Girls, don't look sad all the time. You look better when you smile."

Yan Xining carefully felt Li Miaomiao smoothing her cheek. Gradually, she raised her eyes and looked at Liu Mingfei's mother who had been smiling at her. She suddenly smiled and laughed.

"Thank you, Auntie. I will laugh."

Li Miaomiao nodded with satisfaction, and found Yan Xining more and more pleasing to the eye.

She knew that Yan Xining's eyes never left her son, and she must have an unclear relationship with her son.

Especially looking at Yan Xining's current appearance, she couldn't help but think of herself when she was taken back to Liu Zhiming's home almost thirty years ago.

Li Miaomiao began to chat with Yan Xining about family matters. There was not much probing or arguing. It was just a very heartwarming communication between the elders and the younger generation. The child complained to the elder about the grievances he had suffered, and the elder stretched out his weathered wings to protect the younger generation from the wind and rain.

Yan Xining was immersed in this moment. Somehow, even she herself did not notice that tears were flashing in the corners of her eyes. This scene had been a long time since she had seen it.

Seeing this, Liu Zhiming and Li Miaomiao looked at each other quickly and both confirmed something, but neither of them said anything. Instead, they continued to listen to Yan Xining's lively and vivid words until she finished speaking and said she was thirsty and wanted to drink water.

Li Miaomiao glared at her son. Xi Ning flew all the way from Yunhai to show her intentions. If he really didn't understand, she would be so angry that she would die.

"Can you tell Auntie how you and our Mingfei met? What's your relationship like now?"

Li Miaomiao asked expectantly.

"Mom, it's like this..." Liu Mingfei felt he needed to explain.

However, Li Miaomiao interrupted him directly.

"Go away, you don't have a chance to speak today. I don't want to listen to you. I just want to listen to Xi Ning."

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Liu Mingfei was so speechless after being scolded by his mother.

Li Miaomiao gave Liu Zhiming a look, as if telling him to take Liu Mingfei away.

Liu Zhiming rolled his eyes and thought to himself, if Liu Mingfei is taken away, what will he listen to?

Li Miaomiao: Look at your achievements. Your Liu family is only good-looking. Otherwise, can you expect your son to bring back such a beautiful girl?

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Liu Zhiming: What's wrong with you being handsome?

"Ahem." Li Miaomiao coughed lightly and looked at her with a smile in her eyes. "Xi Ning, can you tell Auntie how you and Ming Fei met?"

Yan Xining looked at Liu Mingfei, her face filled with shyness and nervousness. "Auntie, I think it might be better if Teacher Liu explained it."

"Hmm?" Li Miaomiao and Liu Zhiming caught the key words at the same time.

Teacher? What teacher?

Didn’t your son start a business?

Why did you become a teacher?

Liu Mingfei thought carefully for a moment and said with a smile, "I helped her with her studies."

"Tuition?"

Li Miaomiao was a little confused for a moment, but then she quickly realized that maybe her son was giving her English tutoring when he was studying for his master's degree?

Li Miaomiao didn't think that Liu Mingfei would tutor Yan Xining in high school knowledge. In her opinion, the age difference between Yan Xining and Liu Mingfei should not be too big, so if it was tutoring in high school knowledge, then Liu Mingfei must have known Yan Xining for a long time.

Li Miaomiao knew very well what her son's situation was.

When Li Miaomiao thought about how successful her son was, that he could help his junior schoolmate with tutoring and even had a girlfriend whom he could bring home, she couldn't help but look up to Liu Mingfei.

This son is not as bad as I think.

Seeing that Li Miaomiao didn't mind Teacher Liu tutoring her, Yan Xining smiled and explained softly:

"Yes, Auntie, Teacher Liu helped me with my high school knowledge. Without Teacher Liu's help, I wouldn't have been able to pass the entrance exam to Yunhai Fengda and become Teacher Liu's junior sister."

"Wait, you said my son was tutoring you in high school? You've known each other for that long?" Li Miaomiao was stunned for a moment. Then, looking at Yan Xining's overly childish face, she had a bad guess in her mind, "Xining, what year are you in this year?"

"Auntie, I'm a freshman now."

Li Miaomiao suddenly fell silent, then glared at Liu Zhiming: Look at your Liu family, what's the use of being handsome, you scumbag, you actually target minors.

Liu Zhiming suddenly stood up and patted Liu Mingfei on the shoulder: "Come out with me."

Liu Mingfei had guessed this a long time ago, so he followed him out.

When they reached the entrance, Liu Zhiming felt in his pockets but found nothing. He hesitated for a moment, pretended to be smoking, exhaled, and then looked at Liu Mingfei and said, "Tell me, what is your relationship with that girl?"

"Her family situation was very complicated, and I helped her through the most difficult time."

"You're really not attracted by her beauty?"

"Old man, can't you think of something better?" Liu Mingfei said helplessly, "She's a genius in the law school now. I even let her intern at my company so she can gain social experience early."

"How much is the salary?" Liu Zhiming asked.

"Three hundred a day," Liu Mingfei said, "I'd like to pay more, but the finance department won't let me."

Liu Zhiming said seriously, "You're not providing food and accommodation, are you?"

"Of course not, just meals are provided, and it's all provided by the company."

Liu Mingfei said seriously.

Of course, if you include the high-rise duplex, it does include accommodation.

It’s just that the company won’t reimburse it, so Liu Mingfei is justified in saying it.

Liu Zhiming glared at his son and said, "You'd better not let down the girl's feelings, and don't bully her."

"Ok, I know."

Liu Mingfei nodded, and at Liu Zhiming's urging, went to the kitchen to help.

On the sofa, Yan Xining watched Liu Mingfei being taken away by his father and having to face Li Miaomiao alone. She suddenly felt a little scared, but when she met Li Miaomiao's kind eyes, she suddenly relaxed.

Li Miaomiao really couldn't hate the girl in front of her.

"Can you tell Auntie the story between you and Mingfei?"

Yan Xining was stared at by Li Miaomiao with such an expression. She nodded shyly, closed her eyes and fell into memories, and then softly recounted her past with Liu Mingfei. She did not mention the part about superpowers, but only the normal part.

Hearing about Yan Xining's sad past, Li Miaomiao's heart seemed to be suddenly grasped, but after hearing that her son appeared like an angel at that time, she suddenly felt satisfied.

Yan Xining omitted a lot, but still talked a lot, talking about how Liu Mingfei took her to eat delicious food, taught her to cook, took her to taste many foods she had never eaten before, took her to play and took her to Disneyland. When she talked about the deep feelings, Liu Zhiming ran out and squatted behind the corner to eavesdrop.

What Li Miaomiao really didn't expect was that her son actually came to his senses and even said sweet words to Yan Xining, asking her to be the only Disney princess. However, a certain middle-aged man had never said such sweet words to her. She couldn't help but sigh that it was great to be young.

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Yan Xining spoke for a long time, more than half an hour, until she came to her senses and found that Li Miaomiao was looking at her with a meaningful smile.

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She suddenly noticed the gazes behind her, looked back, and saw Uncle Liu standing there, not knowing how much he had heard.

Yan Xining blushed immediately and sat upright on the sofa, not daring to speak. Her ears were red and the blush spread to her neck.

"Mingfei has prepared breakfast for us. Let's go back to the room and eat." Liu Zhiming coughed lightly and said seriously.

"Yeah." Li Miaomiao nodded, patted Yan Xining's head with a smile, left Yan Xining alone sitting on the sofa, and asked Liu Mingfei to come and accompany her.

After Liu Mingfei sat down, the two elders closed the door, as if to leave them enough private space.

However, although Liu Mingfei has been facing the computer for a long time, his eyesight has always been good. He can see at a glance that there is a gap in the door of his parents' room.

It seems that they are both waiting to see the gossip.

Yan Xi Ning didn't know about this. She just sat on the sofa with her head down, her hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes, fidgeting.

If it weren't for her hair covering her, Liu Mingfei would definitely be able to see that Yan Xining was in a state of restlessness.

Liu Mingfei did not speak first, but looked at Yan Xining quietly. The warm air from the air conditioner blew past, gently ruffling a few strands of her silver hair.

The morning sun, along with its soft light, made the girl's flawless profile look incredibly beautiful.

Yan Xi Ning pursed her lips at Liu Mingfei's gaze. She tilted her head and said softly, "Teacher Liu, the uncle and aunt are quite welcoming."