The three people stared at each other at the door.

Bai Daiyi watched the two of them remain still for a few seconds, then quickly reacted and grinned, "You two have reconciled and came to the house hand in hand in broad daylight to tell me?"

"..."

Li Xingchen looked confused, while Jiang Cong was expressionless.

"...Let's discuss tutoring." After waiting for a while, Li Xingchen said with a somewhat uncertain tone.

Bai Daiyi stopped laughing and looked confused, obviously not knowing what she was talking about, "Tuition? What kind of tutoring?"

Li Xingchen was completely unsure now. He frowned, raised his head and said to Jiang Cong beside him: "Could I have heard the wrong address?"

"It's unlikely." Jiang Cong knew Bai Daiyi's English proficiency and was often forced to listen to him complain about the tutors his family found for him.

It seemed like a long time ago that the last time I heard him mention this matter, Bai Daiyi said happily that he had successfully ruined his reputation in the tutoring circle. At least in a short period of time, no one in Beihe would dare to teach him.

Already.

Therefore, if you can’t find a teacher for tutoring, you need to find students.

It seems that Bai Daiyi still doesn't know about this arrangement at home.

Jiang jumped out of the corner of his eye.

When Bai Daiyi became more and more confused about their actions and words, a woman's soft voice came from the room. Li Xingchen immediately recognized that it was the voice on the phone. He took off the receiver and it was clearer.

A little more.

"Are you here for tutoring?" He Qiao walked down the spiral staircase, the lotus leaf skirt around her calf swaying as she went downstairs, like ripples in water.

Bai Daiyi looked back at his mother, and the painful memory of being dominated by English tutoring suddenly came back to him. He had a bad feeling that his Saturday and Sunday time would be occupied again.

"What kind of tutoring? Are you here again?" His voice was full of despair.

Which teacher can't think of it this way? Isn't his reputation as a scumbag in English that he can't help and the teacher who is so angry that he won't refund his money not known enough?

Huh? Wait.

What did Brother Cong and Little Fairy say they were here for?

Bai Daiyi was still confused, but their eyes had already met.

The woman at the stairs has a slender figure and good looks. The heating is on in the room. She is wearing a light-colored sweater dress. Her brown hair is slightly curly and reaches her shoulders. She has a gentle and generous temperament. Let alone a mother, she looks like a woman.

College Students.

At this moment, He Qiao's eyes lit up as she ignored Bai Daiyi and looked directly at them, her tone full of surprise: "Xiao Cong?!"

In the next moment of surprise, her eyes moved slightly and fell on the girl next to the boy.

Li Xingchen wore a goose-yellow woolen coat. The tip of his delicate and small nose was a little red from the cold wind. His big, watery eyes were round and bright, and he looked very good.

Amazement and love bloomed in He Qiao's eyes like thousands of fireworks.

Her ideal daughter!!!

"Hello, aunt." Jiang Cong nodded politely.

"Ah...Hello, auntie."

Li Xingchen followed the greeting, but was stuck because she felt that the title aunt was a bit old.

Her sweet and soft voice directly touched the heart of He Qiao, the daughter who had not given birth to a daughter.

She ran over with her slippers on and took Li Xingchen's hand. Her eyes were bright and she said, "My dear, please accept me as your godmother."

Li Xingchen: "???"

Jiang Cong: "???"

Bai Daiyi was speechless, "...Mom, are you okay?"

He Qiao touched her cold hand, uttered an ouch, and quickly pulled the two of them in, Li Xingchen in one hand and Jiang Cong in the other.

Bai Daiyi, who was left by his mother at the door and felt the cold wind: "..."

Okay, another day to doubt the parent-child relationship.

Because of the Jiang family, Jiang Cong subconsciously had some resistance and resistance to Fenglin District and was unwilling to come. Bai Daiyi often held parties at home, and Jiang Cong was only forced to come twice. Fortunately, the villa was very independent.

Qiang, the Jiang family and the Bai family are also far apart.

It was these two times that made He Qiao become a fan of Jiang Cong. By analogy, if Jiang Cong makes his debut, He Qiao must be a fan who holds up banners and signs and screams desperately.

But Jiang Cong didn't come often, so she was so surprised and excited when she saw Jiang Cong.

As for Li Xingchen, she really dreamed of having a soft daughter, but because of her health problems, it was difficult to conceive, so Bai Daiyi only had a son.

The villa is large and bright, but not cold, and every detail reflects the elegance and warmth of the owner's home.

After sitting down in the living room, He Qiao cooked hot jasmine tea for them, not knowing which one was better.

Bai Daiyi, who doesn’t deserve hot tea: “…”

Li Xingchen looked embarrassed by her, smiled, and brought up the topic of tutoring first.

He Qiao waved her hand and smiled as softly as water, "It doesn't matter anymore. You can make up for it as much as you like, and the time will be according to your habits. There is no need to feel pressure. If you don't make progress, you are stupid. It has nothing to do with you. The price, I

You can also double it again.”

Finally, he asked again expectantly: "Can you be my goddaughter?"

Bai Daiyi: "..."

Li Xingchen: "..."

She was at a loss. She was stunned for a moment, then brought the topic back to tutoring, and said warmly: "I will try my best. The price will be the same as before. As for the time... How about every Saturday afternoon?"

Li Xingchen didn't know the specific price that Zhao Hui had negotiated with her, but the price she gave her would certainly not be less, and it would definitely be more than enough to match her ability. Li Xingchen couldn't ask for more money beyond that.

Bai Daiyi understood now that the little fairy was here to tutor him in English.

He Qiao nodded at her words, "Who were you who contacted me earlier? Should I transfer the money to her directly?"

"Well, just transfer it to her directly." Li Xingchen replied to the previous question.

Jiang Cong noticed this and glanced at her.

After talking about tutoring, He Qiao only then remembered to ask about their relationship: "Have I been your friend since childhood? What a coincidence."

Bai Daiyi interrupted: "We are in the same class, the three of us are friends, okay?"

He Qiao smiled: "You are not worthy."

Bai Daiyi: "..."

Jiang Cong, who had been silent all this time, spoke up: "Can I come to class?"

Bai Daiyi: Look, in the past, even eight sedans could not lift him...

Of course He Qiao would be happy to do so.

The improvement goal of tutoring is the final exam. Once everything is finalized, just start directly without wasting time.

The two of them and one student moved to a large table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Because this time was a little rushed, Li Xingchen didn't make any special preparations. He planned to test Bai Daiyi's English first, but then found that he had no foundation and had to start from the most basic level.

She was making plans for Bai Daiyi, and Jiang Cong randomly found a science book by Bai Daiyi to read.

He Qiao delivers milk and fruits. She stops watching her favorite variety shows and just lies on the back of the sofa to keep her eyes entertained.

As she watched, she suddenly shouted: "Bai Daiyi."

Bai Daiyi raised his head, "What are you doing?"

"Sit on the side."

Bai Daiyi moved his chair and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qiao smiled with satisfaction, "It's okay, you're too close to them, it's a bit distracting."

Bai Daiyi: "..."
Chapter completed!