Leng Yiqing's voice was the same as his own, cool and indifferent.
Even though Mu Ran couldn't see what he looked like, he could roughly guess it.
Uncle Wang has been the housekeeper in the house for a long time, and he has long regarded the young master as his own child in his heart.
Hearing Leng Yiqing poking his child's heart, he was immediately a little annoyed.
His eyes were full of anger, his voice was lowered, and he said seriously: "This classmate, Madam asked you to come to teach the young master, not to let you care about the young master's personal affairs."
Leng Yiqing paused, pursed his lips, and said "Sorry".
He usually wouldn't be so impulsive, but he didn't know what happened just now
Mu Ran smiled softly, with a smile in his soft voice: "Okay, Uncle Wang. He didn't do it on purpose. Since it's the teacher my mother found for me, then just leave me here with him Uncle Wang, go get busy¡ª"
Listening to these words, Uncle Wang only felt his heart shatter piece by piece.
My heart is a little bit cool.
Uncle Wang's eyes were somewhat resentful, very aggrieved.
I didn't expect the young master to let him leave because of this kid who just arrived!
Uncle Wang squinted at Leng Yiqing, then let out a heavy snort and walked away angrily.
Mu Ran smiled like a flower, a little funny in his heart, and said helplessly: "I made you laugh. However, Uncle Wang didn't do it on purpose, he just cared too much about me. I'm sorry."
Leng Yiqing shook his head, and then realized that the person in front of him was invisible.
He said with some regret in his heart: "It's okay."
Mu Ran felt that he was still standing, so he said, "Sit down."
Leng Yiqing sat across from Mu Ran, looking at the smiling Mu Ran, thoughts flashed through his heart.
It was unexpected that although the person in front of him could not see, he was extremely sensitive.
"What did my mother ask you to teach me?" Mu Ran's voice was as soft as a feather, soft and gentle.
Leng Yiqing only felt a little itchy in his heart.
He lowered his head and coughed lightly.
Take out the textbooks and documents.
"Your mother asked me to teach you math."
Mu Ran felt the pitch-black world, and then accurately found Leng Yiqing's figure in the darkness. His pale pink lips, like cherry blossoms, were lightly opened, revealing his white teeth: "Teacher, my name is Ji Muyan."
Leng Yiqing yelled "teacher", his hands trembled, and the textbook he took out from his backpack almost fell out.
Mu Ran couldn't see it, but he could still feel the sudden silence of the person opposite.
He tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled: "Teacher?"
Leng Yiqing quickly came back to his senses, the roots of his ears were a little red.
He put the textbook on the table, his voice was weak: "You don't need to call me teacher, I'm only one year older than you. My name is Leng Yiqing."
Mu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Leng Yiqing with dull eyes, and slightly hooked his lips: "Okay, Yiqing."
After calling out this title, Leng Yiqing felt that the beating of his heart not only did not slow down, but even faster.
He took a small breath, and quickly suppressed his heart that was about to jump out.
"Yiqing, why don't you call my name?"
Leng Yiqing's fingers pinching the paper trembled even more.
He took a small breath, his voice trembling and nervous: "MuMu Yan." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com