Chapter 1794 - Waitress 70

Not knowing what kind of feelings it was, the little teacher did not choose to call the police, and instead called Lin Xueluo first.

A more friendly approach?

Or did she think that Xing Shi'er's nature was not bad?

"No, no, no!" Teacher Wen, please don't call the police! My brother has no ill intentions! "

Xueluo anxiously stopped her, "He just wanted to apologize to you … It really meant no harm! I'll go to your house now and bring him back! Please, don't call the police! "

Of course, Xueluo believed the words of the little teacher, about how to climb the wall and enter the room. If Xing Shi'er could walk on the normal path, it would be weird!

After getting the address of the little teacher's house, Xueluo immediately threw his little son in his arms to Mo Ranran, and quickly rushed over with Xing Shisi.

It had to be said that this Xing Shi'er could really stir up trouble!

He had asked for a call to apologize, to improve their relationship, and to improve their affability level. Yet he had actually gotten her address and even climbed over the wall to get into her house?!

But this way of doing things was still Xing Shi'er's! He truly had a unique advantage in these areas!

It was just that in terms of relationships, Xing Shi'er was really terrible! It could be said that they were incompatible.

That was why the teacher had called the police!

… ….

The aroma of books in the young teacher's house was extremely rich.

As a Hetun, he had always been uncultured.

As one of Hetun's most beloved foster son, Xing Shi'er was even more uncultured.

The living room of the Wen family wasn't small. Two of the walls were filled with bookshelves. This kind of environment was both unfamiliar and novel to Xing Shi'er.

Father Wen had always been taking care of the young man in front of him, while Xing Shi'er was looking at his surroundings.

"Young man, how should I address you?"

Overall, Father Wen could only say that he did not hate Xing Shi'er. However, this young man was still the boyfriend that his daughter brought home for the first time, so he gave her quite a bit of face.

Xing Shi'er retracted his gaze that seemed like a scanner from all directions, and shot an impatient glance at Father Wen.

"Xing Shi'er! You can call me Twelve! "

Ten … "Two?"

Father Wen was slightly startled, his eyes filled with puzzlement and puzzlement. "You are ranked twelfth at home? Or was it born on the twelfth? Is there a special meaning to it? "

The possibility of the former shouldn't be high! After all, a family with twelve children was truly rare!

"Ranked twelfth." was obviously not in a good mood to be questioned like this by his father, who was investigating the matter of an account.

"Tsk … Ranked twelfth? "Oh my god, your mother has twelve children?!" Father Wen asked in shock.

The more he explained, the more confused he felt. Xing Shi'er was too lazy to explain anything else.

"Is that a problem?" Xing Shi'er sloppily retorted.

"You … Your mother was so. How great! "

Father Wen gave an unnatural cough and asked again, "Then what kind of work do you do?"

What did he do?

Xing Shi'er slightly raised his eyebrows, asking himself self-doubt: "That bodyguard … Is it a job? "

"You … You're a bodyguard? "

Father Wen's eyes were filled with disbelief. "With your physique …"

"Is there something wrong with my body? How about you spar with me?! "

The young and angry Xing Shi'er was not to be looked down upon. First, his daughter had underestimated him, and now his father had also underestimated him!

"Just exchange pointers!" It's good for you to show me your prowess! "

Actually, Father Wen was not one of those impulsive people. However, for the sake of his daughter's future happiness, he would properly give this young and proud son of his authority. This would cause him to feel a little afraid, not daring to bully his own daughter.

When Father Wen began rolling up his sleeves, Teacher Wen immediately rushed out of the room.

"Xing Shi'er, don't act recklessly!"

The little teacher stood in front of her father to protect him, "I just called your sister, she will be here soon …"

"What?" You actually complained to me? "

Xing Shi'er frowned, "I am only here to apologize to you! Are you being unreasonable?! "

"Alright!" I accept your apology! You can go now! "

The little teacher was really afraid that Xing Shi'er and his father would start fighting, so he ordered Xing Shi'er to leave.

Xing Shi'er didn't want to stay any longer either! But what if he went through the door? Or the window?

Seeing Xing Shi'er walking towards the window on the balcony, the little teacher quickly reminded him: "Let's go!"

Xing Shi'er stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at the little teacher who wasn't wearing black-framed glasses, and bared his teeth slightly: "When you weren't wearing glasses …. It's not that ugly! "

"... You should hurry up and leave! " The teacher urged awkwardly.

"Then you just said that I'm a thief … Do you want to apologize to me as well? "

Xing Shi'er stubbornly stood where he was, determined to correct the little teacher's misconception about him.

Thief? Was this stealing his heart? Or steal?

Father Wen felt that his daughter was basically protecting Xing Shi'er! As the Deputy Prosecutor, if he wanted to spar with Xing Shi'er, this weak and indefatigable brat, it would be as easy as flipping his hand! His daughter was clearly favoring this young man!

If he had known about Xing Shi'er's skill, he probably wouldn't think like this!

"Xing Shi'er, you should quickly leave! Actually, I don't need your apology! We are people from two different worlds, it's best if we don't meet again! "

When Xueluo rushed over, he coincidentally bumped into Xing Shi'er who was kicked out.

"Twelve? Why did you come to his house? It was one thing for him to come to the other party's house... You actually climbed the wall? They didn't think of you as a bad guy and dragged you to the police station.

Xueluo was not worried about Xing Shi'er's safety, but she did not want the little teacher to report this to the police and cause a huge disturbance either.

Seeing that Xing Shi'er was silent, Xueluo stopped questioning him and gently held onto Xing Shi'er's shoulder:

"Twelve, what's wrong? Do you need me to go in and apologize to Teacher Wen and her family? "

Xing Shi'er shook his head, he did not say anything, and only walked forward listlessly.

… ….

When Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng Family after socializing, his wife Xueluo was still not back yet.

"Son, why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"

"It's the weekend tomorrow. You can go to bed later."

The little guy was still busy playing with his esper team in the Milky Way.

"Where's your mommy?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"Mommy is going to help Old Tweleve deal with matters of the heart! He said that he would be back late. "

"Emotional issues? Could Xing Shi'er's stupid brain have feelings problems with it? "

Thinking about something, Feng Xinglang immediately became alert, "Don't tell me that guy is planning to get your mommy again?!"

As a result, twenty minutes later, the father and son pair, Feng Xinglang and Feng Xinglang, arrived in Shallow Water Bay with a murderous look on their faces.

She caught her wife who was just coming out from Xing Shi'er's room.

"Lin Xueluo, you don't care about your eldest son, and you don't care about your youngest son either. You actually came all the way here in the middle of the night to help another man deal with matters of love?"

"Be quiet!" Which part of me doesn't care about Nuonuo and the bugs? It's more than you can handle! "

Xueluo glared at the man, "Sorry, I lost to a girl when I went to climb the wall! He was feeling sad right now! As his elder sister, how could I not comfort him?! Besides, I'm their matchmaker! "

"You really got involved with Xing Shi'er?"
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