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Chapter 70:
Dun Dun's father, who stared coldly at people, was as fierce as the first impression.
It's just that at that time, because of unfamiliarity, I am afraid and afraid.
Whenever the opponent stared, he dared not hide.
As for now, I'm afraid of being an egg.
"Do you want a watermelon or an apple?" An Wuhao ran to the door and lay down on the door, sticking out his head to reveal a full forehead. The defensive movements showed that he was still a little scared.
"Never, I eat pears." Huo Yunchuan seemed deliberate.
"Good." An Wuhao ran off.
A wave of childishness.
He went downstairs to cut a sweet pear, happily held it up, and sent it to Huo Yunchuan: "Eat it."
Such an obedient thought makes people reluctant to care about him at all.
President Huo sullen his face and took a bite of the pear from An Wuhao's hand. It was very sweet: "Are you going to eat it? I'll eat half of it for you."
An Wuhao shook his head and said seriously, "Don't separate."
Huo Yunchuan reacted slightly: "Cough cough cough..."
Because the little angel's words were choked by a mouthful of pears, the handsome face of the man in his thirties was reddened, which seemed inconsistent with his old driver's personality.
"So careless?" An Wuhao wiped Huo Yunchuan with a wet tissue, acting as skillfully as he was taking care of Dun Dun.
The old man, who was already floating, glanced slightly, following his fingers under his eyelids rippling back and forth.
He was a little relieved that the young boy who had been taken care of by himself finally learned to love others.
very good.
The next day, the books were delivered.
An Wuhang was playing with the flour who hadn't touched him in a long time in the kitchen. Suddenly, Dundun's father with a serious face caught him in the study room on the third floor.
Before, Huo Yunchuan never worked here in order to accompany him and Dun Dun.
Now that Dun Dun has grown up a little bit, and he has been out of confinement safe and sound, think the work space will move here.
Seeing the old books on the desk, An Wuhao, who was possessed by the scumbag, shivered: "What are you doing?"
The handsome man looked up at him and glanced at the book again: "Aren't you going to study? Choose a subject yourself and start studying today."
Yes, I am right!
But is it so fast?
"Then, English." An Wuhao looked at the top book, heartbroken, accepting the fact that he had started learning.
Huo Yunchuan took down the English book, opened it in his hand, then took out a pair of silver-rimmed glasses from the desk and put it on.
Then I walked to the small blackboard I arranged by myself and wrote on the blackboard with blue chalk.
At the same time, An Wuhao finally saw the only small desk in the study!
It's exactly the same as the small desk in high school!
He walked over with memories full of memories, pulled the chair away and sat down, and then found out unbelievably that this was his own chair: "You..."
This man is terrible.
"Oh." Huo Yunchuan raised his hand and looked back, faintly informed: "This is your desk."
"When did you get it back?" It was terrifying.
"Call and ask your principal to find it." Huo Yunchuan turned to him, writing beautiful chalk.
"My God..." An Wuhao covered his face with both hands, and then changed to lying on the table: "...I must be famous in school now."
"Don't lie on your stomach, sit upright." Huo Yunchuan said coldly, not knowing when there was a stick in his hand.
If it weren't for the little hairy ball at the top, thought he was really playing it!
Hitting with a stick like this funny cat won't make An Wuhao feel pain, but it will make him feel a strong sense of shame.
"I'm a college student, I'm not a big-time student..." An Wuhao sat up straight, holding back his shame, and beeping softly, "Or you can change the ruler, or don't hit me with that thing."
Huo Yunchuan remained unmoved, and dissatisfied with the little angel's classroom discipline, said: "Now is the time for lectures. Your attention should be focused on learning. As for irrelevant things, don't take them to class."
An Wuhao: "..."
It was difficult to speak English in high school at the time. Even if the scumbag was safe and sound, he still passed the upper middle and upper reaches of the exam.
However, after a year of baptism, these things have almost been returned to the teacher.
Huo Yunchuan learned of the little angel's situation and raised his hand to open up another page for him to review his high school knowledge.
I still have the impression of what have learned before, and the review is fairly smooth.
At this time, An Wuhao was very nervous, and felt that he was not so nervous when facing a real teacher.
Do you need to ask the reason?
The boss who earns hundreds of millions every minute, deliberately put aside the work at hand to teach a scumbag.
Even if you ask the question that the scumbag doesn't know how to do it, you can only bite the bullet and say that you will.
"Let's read it together." Huo Yunchuan said. Just now, he repeated the sentences on the small blackboard, word by word, to the little angel twice.
"Okay." An Wuhao stood up and said something in English.
Huo Yunchuan asked: "Your English teacher is from Sichuan, right?"
An Wuhao asked in surprise, "How do you know?"
Yes, his English teacher is indeed from Sichuan.
Huo Yunchuan pushed his glasses: "Because you speak English with a Sichuan accent..."
And he himself is a standard Oxford accent.
Ann·Sichuan pronunciation·Soundless, his face flushed with shame, but his natural optimism made him scratch his head: "Actually, our class is okay. The English teachers in some classes are from the Northeast..."
Huo Yunchuan said: "It doesn't matter, I will help you correct it."
When he put on his glasses and taught in front of the small blackboard, he became extremely stern, and soon continued to repeat the vocabulary.
"Difficulty, difficulty."
Teacher Huo repeated it twice and asked An Wuhao to pronounce it in his own accent.
"Difficulty," the boy read.
Huo Yunchuan opened the recording with his mobile phone and said again: "difficulty."
Safe and sound: "difficulty......"
"I'll let you hear for yourself, what's the difference." Huo Yunchuan said.
Chuanwei boy heard his partner speak such standard and good English, and his speech always resembled the dialect of the motherland, he was very embarrassed and shocked: "I can't speak well..."
Huo Yunchuan didn't say anything and continued to teach patiently.
The pronunciation tips and characteristics are all summed up, and it is still not good to say that it is safe and sound.
"Or forget it..." An Wuhao said frustratedly, not daring to look up at Huo Yunchuan's eyes: "I can't say such an elegant tone."
Huo Yunchuan walked over and supported the little angel's desk: "Give up so easily?"
An Wuhao lowered his head: "..."
Huo Yunchuan suddenly said fiercely: "Look up and look at me!"
He was scared to urinate and was safe, immediately raised his head eagerly, his eyes were red: "No, I didn't give up, I'm just afraid of delaying your time, I'm relatively stupid."
Learning things has always been very slow, suitable for learning quietly and slowly.
"The pronunciation of the word just now..." Huo Yunchuan stared at him for a moment, then squeezed his chin and kissed his mouth sideways.
Use the tip of your tongue to point out clearly where several important areas of pronunciation should be touched.
An Wuhao: "..."
My mind is a mess, where is the energy to pay attention to the problem of learning vocabulary, just feel the gentleness, okay!
After the conscientious teaching was over, Huo Yunchuan left An Wuhao's lips, straightened up his waist, and asked coldly, "Understand?"
The flushed youth is full of three doubts in life: Who am I? Where am I? What am i doing?
"Chao Chao?" Huo Yunchuan patted the boy's cheek with his chalk foam fingers: "I'm asking you something." Then, seeing the powder stained, he frowned and wiped it clean carefully.
"Yeah, oh..." An Wuhao blushed and thought. Huo Yunchuan's kissing skills were pretty bad when he was kissing seriously. Is this unintentional to insert Liu Chengyin: "...difficulty, right?"
In a mentality that he wouldn't be right anyway, he mumbled.
Huo Yunchuan loosened his brows and nodded his approval: "Yes." After a pause, his eyes were complicated: "You really are suitable for this teaching method."
"Huh?" Very unexpected!
"Since you like this, I won't waste time." Huo Yunchuan found the next word he needed to teach, repeated it twice, clarifying the characteristics of the speech, and then squeezed the boy's chin and kissed it.
It can be said to be a very concise and clear teaching method!
From then on, Dad Huo especially liked to give English lessons to little angels.
Followed by the national standard course.
Teaching time, night, teaching location, exclusive practice room.
When An Wuhao was about to show his skills in the non-cultural class, Dad Huo turned on the soft music, let the little angel step on his feet, then put his arms around the little angel's waist, and the Buddha tied in circles.
This, just, yes, country, standard, dance?
An Wuhao put his arms around the fake father's neck, and he was caught in the entanglement of "Is I stupid or he is stupid?"...
Squinting, the fake dad looked relaxed, his body movements were leisurely, and he enjoyed his ‘jump’ very much.
"..." After all, everyone is in such a good relationship, the little angel pretends that he is jumping to the national standard, otherwise what else can be done.
Towards the end, President Huo hugged the obedient and well-behaved little angel and took a breath: "Baby, we don't learn the national standard dance."
An Wuhao asked immediately: "Why?"
Huo Yunchuan: "If you learn to dance, you have to deal with the people who ask you to dance."
And how could he let An Wuhao dance with others.
"No, I only learn to dance so that I can show you on important occasions." An Wuhao explained particularly anxiously, saying, "Otherwise you can only invite others to dance? I don't allow you to dance with others. "
He couldn't control who Huo Yunchuan was with when he was not married.
But now that they are married, they should only see each other in their hearts.
President Huo carried the footsteps of the little angel and almost wrestled without twisting his ankle.
Very well, he took a deep breath: "Then teach you tomorrow..."
Until the time he went to bed, Huo Dashao, who had won the little fan, was still reminiscing about the domineering request of his partner just now.
It turned out that the little angel was so nervous in her heart, always worried about her troubles?
Huo Yunchuan thought that An Wuhao was so innocent and innocent that he did not understand love.
This is very good, and in another month, he will give the other party a complete peace of mind.
After one day's course, An Wuhao knew everything except tasting and not having contact.
"Difficulty, difficulty."
Before going to bed, he sat at the desk where Huo Yunchuan had worked before, and carefully re-acquainted with what he had studied during the day.
President Huo looked at the scene of the little angel reading the lamp at night, his expression was sometimes relieved, and sometimes his face was distressed.
Early the next morning, he relentlessly dug up An Wuhao, opened the closet and found a set of clothes for the other party, and asked him to freshen up and change clothes.
It's a formal suit.
An Wuhao asked Ming where he was going, and immediately got up and put on clothes.
"Slow down." Huo Yunchuan immediately frowned to remind.
"It's okay." An Wuhao raised his clothes and continued to change clothes. It has been more than a month: "My wound doesn't hurt anymore." He smiled at Huo Yunchuan.
Today they went to the venue of a wine tasting meeting.
The location is a manor, there are not many people, not too few, and reporters come and go.
An Wuzheng was held by Huo Yunchuan. When he walked in, he watched from side to side, so he found that a reporter was filming himself.
"Hi." The teenager was dressed very photogenic every time he went out, and smiled when he saw the camera.
After the Dundun full moon banquet, the reporters in the capital all had an understanding that the daughter-in-law of Huo Dashao could be a good shoot! Can cooperate!
Many reporters who didn't attend the event didn't believe it, but this time they finally experienced it in person.
The reporter, who was so happy that he was flying, waved excitedly at Anwu.
"Hi..." The young boy opposite them waved back.
Oh my god, will interact!
Knock sweet! Knock cute!
"Let's quietly follow up and shoot..." The reporters dared to discuss in private.
When saw Huo’s ‘alternative’ daughter-in-law, almost forgot that Huo Dashao’s tiger whiskers could not be touched.
Huo Dashao on the side witnessed all this, did not say anything, just held the little angel tightly beside him, and occasionally blocked the little angel's side face with his arm.
The gesture of protection is full.
He took An Wuhao into the room, went to the end of the long table where Chen Fang red wine was placed, and began to taste the place where there were few people.
"Wine tasting is not a real drink, just put it in and feel it and spit it out." Huo Yunchuan took out a cup, poured a little wine, took a sip by himself, and then spit it out.
"This is a wine produced in Georgia, Saperavi, is a more representative wine in Georgia." Huo Yunchuan said: "It is a state banquet wine in the former Soviet Union, because of its unique brewing process, so The taste is sour and the tannin content is high..."
When doing science for the little angel, the man bowed his head slightly and deliberately approached the other's ear.
An Wuhao was immersed in the deep and honest voice, unknowingly took a sip from the wine glass, and drank it.
The peculiar sour taste of the wine immediately made him frown, and his cheeks soon became red.
"It's a bit sour indeed."
Huo Yunchuan looked at his face speechlessly, and grabbed the red wine glass by the way: "Come here today." It blushed like this with just a sip, and the blushing looks so unsightly, it's best to go home.
"Huh? Huh?" An Wuhao: "What?"
"Go home." President Huo Da did not answer jokingly.
Little boy: "???"
With a look of "Samoyed head tilted and question mark, jpg" we seem to have just come out, Dad.