There is no culture. Culture has nothing to do with education, but with people’s IQ. Besides, Harvard is a foreign school. Can foreigners understand our profound culture in China?”

During the debate between the two people, the car had already reached the door of Yanyu Community. At this time, Zhao Xiaohan finally opened his eyes and waved: "Okay, stop here, I'll get off here."

"I don't need to send you in?" Su Ningshui stepped on the brake lane.

"No need, let me walk back at such a small distance." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and opened the car door, smiled and said, "Miss Su, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow?" After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Su Ningshui didn't react for a moment. Of course, she didn't know that Zhao Xiaohan had already agreed with Fu Bo to meet at the Su family's gate at four o'clock tomorrow, so she didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Xiaohan's words.

"Yes, see you tomorrow." Zhao Xiaohan closed the car door without explanation, turned around and left, leaving Su Ningshui sitting alone in the carriage and angry at Zhao Xiaohan's leaving figure: "Who is pretending to be mysterious, okay, what kind of mystery is it?"

But a few seconds later, the resentment on Su Ningshui's face had already disappeared, replaced by a faint smile, but in his mind was Zhao Xiaohan's eyes closed and resting. He closed his eyes, less ruthless and more childish. He must be very obedient when he fell asleep, right? Thinking of this, Su Ningshui couldn't help but blushed, and hurriedly patted his cheek, pouted, "Silly girl, what are you thinking about all day long?"

On the other side, Zhao Xiaohan, who had just walked up to the 5th floor, couldn't help but sneeze, rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Who is talking bad about me?" As he said that, he rang the doorbell, and then the door was opened. What appeared in front of him was Shen Bing wearing an apron around his waist. It was not the turn of Zhao Xiaohan who was shocked and pulled in by Shen Bing, and said angrily: "What are you thinking? It's such a cold day, why don't you come in quickly?"

"Uh, are you?" Zhao Xiaohan wanted to say what kind of dress is you? Are you going to play with uniform temptation today? Looking at Shen Bing's usual casual clothes, an apron around her waist and a shovel in her hand, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but think of the four words "temptation of uniform".

"Is Xiaohan back?" Without waiting for Shen Bing to reply, another woman's voice came from the room. Zhao Xiaohan touched his nose. What's going on today? Why are so many women gathered here? Then, the expected woman, Han Ling'er, came out of the kitchen.

At this time, she also had an apron around her waist, holding a shovel, and covering her nose, coughing while walking. Moreover, there seemed to be a black and white color on her face. The black seemed to be caused by oil smoke, and the white seemed to be flour?

Looking at Han Ling'er's clumsy appearance, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Han Ling'er had such a cute side, but she couldn't help sighing in her heart. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohan also had a day when he had enjoyed all the blessings of all people. Shen Bing in his left hand and Han Ling'er in his right hand, holding one with one hand, which was really envious to others.

"Hey, what are you thinking? You are laughing so badly?" The sudden shout interrupted Zhao Xiaohan's dream. At this time, Han Ling'er was looking at her with her hands on her hips, and a hint of redness flashed across her face. When she heard Han Ling'er's words, Zhao Xiaohan hurriedly smiled and waved her hand and said, "I didn't think about anything. I was just thinking about what day it is. Why did you come to our house? Are there anyone else coming together?" It's because there is no culture. Culture has nothing to do with education, but with people's IQ. Besides, Harvard is a foreign school. Can foreigners understand our profound culture in China?"

During the debate between the two people, the car had already reached the door of Yanyu Community. At this time, Zhao Xiaohan finally opened his eyes and waved: "Okay, stop here, I'll get off here."

"I don't need to send you in?" Su Ningshui stepped on the brake lane.

"No need, let me walk back at such a small distance." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and opened the car door, smiled and said, "Miss Su, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow?" After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Su Ningshui didn't react for a moment. Of course, she didn't know that Zhao Xiaohan had already agreed with Fu Bo to meet at the Su family's gate at four o'clock tomorrow, so she didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Xiaohan's words.

"Yes, see you tomorrow." Zhao Xiaohan closed the car door without explanation, turned around and left, leaving Su Ningshui sitting alone in the carriage and angry at Zhao Xiaohan's leaving figure: "Who is pretending to be mysterious, okay, what kind of mystery is it?"

But a few seconds later, the resentment on Su Ningshui's face had already disappeared, replaced by a faint smile, but in his mind was Zhao Xiaohan's eyes closed and resting. He closed his eyes, less ruthless and more childish. He must be very obedient when he fell asleep, right? Thinking of this, Su Ningshui couldn't help but blushed, and hurriedly patted his cheek, pouted, "Silly girl, what are you thinking about all day long?"

On the other side, Zhao Xiaohan, who had just walked up to the 5th floor, couldn't help but sneeze, rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Who is talking bad about me?" As he said that, he rang the doorbell, and then the door was opened. What appeared in front of him was Shen Bing wearing an apron around his waist. It was not the turn of Zhao Xiaohan who was shocked and pulled in by Shen Bing, and said angrily: "What are you thinking? It's such a cold day, why don't you come in quickly?"

"Uh, are you?" Zhao Xiaohan wanted to say what kind of dress is you? Are you going to play with uniform temptation today? Looking at Shen Bing's usual casual clothes, an apron around her waist and a shovel in her hand, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but think of the four words "temptation of uniform".

"Is Xiaohan back?" Without waiting for Shen Bing to reply, another woman's voice came from the room. Zhao Xiaohan touched his nose. What's going on today? Why are so many women gathered here? Then, the expected woman, Han Ling'er, came out of the kitchen.

At this time, she also had an apron around her waist, holding a shovel, and covering her nose, coughing while walking. Moreover, there seemed to be a black and white color on her face. The black seemed to be caused by oil smoke, and the white seemed to be flour?

Looking at Han Ling'er's clumsy appearance, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Han Ling'er had such a cute side, but she couldn't help sighing in her heart. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohan also had a day when he had enjoyed all the blessings of all people. Shen Bing in his left hand and Han Ling'er in his right hand, holding one with one hand, which was really envious to others.

"Hey, what are you thinking? You are laughing so badly?" The sudden shout interrupted Zhao Xiaohan's dream. At this time, Han Ling'er was looking at her with her hands on her hips, and a hint of redness flashed across her face. When she heard Han Ling'er's words, Zhao Xiaohan hurriedly smiled and waved her hand and said, "I didn't think about anything. I was just thinking about what day it is. Why did you come to our house? Are there anyone else coming together?" It's because there is no culture. Culture has nothing to do with education, but with people's IQ. Besides, Harvard is a foreign school. Can foreigners understand our profound culture in China?"

During the debate between the two people, the car had already reached the door of Yanyu Community. At this time, Zhao Xiaohan finally opened his eyes and waved: "Okay, stop here, I'll get off here."

"I don't need to send you in?" Su Ningshui stepped on the brake lane.

"No need, let me walk back at such a small distance." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and opened the car door, smiled and said, "Miss Su, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow?" After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Su Ningshui didn't react for a moment. Of course, she didn't know that Zhao Xiaohan had already agreed with Fu Bo to meet at the Su family's gate at four o'clock tomorrow, so she didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Xiaohan's words.

"Yes, see you tomorrow." Zhao Xiaohan closed the car door without explanation, turned around and left, leaving Su Ningshui sitting alone in the carriage and angry at Zhao Xiaohan's leaving figure: "Who is pretending to be mysterious, okay, what kind of mystery is it?"

But a few seconds later, the resentment on Su Ningshui's face had already disappeared, replaced by a faint smile, but in his mind was Zhao Xiaohan's eyes closed and resting. He closed his eyes, less ruthless and more childish. He must be very obedient when he fell asleep, right? Thinking of this, Su Ningshui couldn't help but blushed, and hurriedly patted his cheek, pouted, "Silly girl, what are you thinking about all day long?"

On the other side, Zhao Xiaohan, who had just walked up to the 5th floor, couldn't help but sneeze, rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Who is talking bad about me?" As he said that, he rang the doorbell, and then the door was opened. What appeared in front of him was Shen Bing wearing an apron around his waist. It was not the turn of Zhao Xiaohan who was shocked and pulled in by Shen Bing, and said angrily: "What are you thinking? It's such a cold day, why don't you come in quickly?"

"Uh, are you?" Zhao Xiaohan wanted to say what kind of dress is you? Are you going to play with uniform temptation today? Looking at Shen Bing's usual casual clothes, an apron around her waist and a shovel in her hand, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but think of the four words "temptation of uniform".

"Is Xiaohan back?" Without waiting for Shen Bing to reply, another woman's voice came from the room. Zhao Xiaohan touched his nose. What's going on today? Why are so many women gathered here? Then, the expected woman, Han Ling'er, came out of the kitchen.

At this time, she also had an apron around her waist, holding a shovel, and covering her nose, coughing while walking. Moreover, there seemed to be a black and white color on her face. The black seemed to be caused by oil smoke, and the white seemed to be flour?

Looking at Han Ling'er's clumsy appearance, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Han Ling'er had such a cute side, but she couldn't help sighing in her heart. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohan also had a day when he had enjoyed all the blessings of all people. Shen Bing in his left hand and Han Ling'er in his right hand, holding one with one hand, which was really envious to others.
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