Friday is the favorite day for all students and office workers.
Looking forward to the upcoming weekend will make people involuntarily secrete happy hormones.
Hua Jian is no exception.
Especially since he has no classes on Friday afternoon.
After coming out of the cafeteria, he went straight to Luchuan Villa without stopping.
Who knew that when he arrived, he was told by Butler Chen that Qi Fanling was not there.
"It's almost time for class. Are you still going to class today? If Miss Fanling doesn't have time, I can go back first."
"Teacher Hua, don't worry. Please sit here for a while. The kitchen is just making coffee."
Hua Jian didn't understand why he was asked to sit here when he wasn't in class?
Then Butler Chen said, "Today's lesson fee will be settled for you at the normal rate."
Hua Jian immediately smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead and get busy."
The afternoon sun was very scorching. Hua Jian sat in the tea room enjoying the cool breeze, feeling very comfortable. Soon he nodded his head and felt a little drowsy.
When Bo Lin came back, he was holding the sleeping Qi Fanling in his arms.
"Boss Bo, let me hold the young lady."
"No, she's tired of crying. Changing someone else's arms will wake her up."
"Ahhh good!"
Today is the anniversary of Qi Fanling's mother's death. Bo Lin took her to the Bo family's old house first, and then to the cemetery to visit Bo Xiao.
The little girl usually looks like a little adult, but when she arrived at her mother's grave, she could no longer suppress her grievances and sadness.
Bo Lin carefully placed her on the bed, put her favorite doll in her arms, and then went downstairs.
A year ago, Bo Xiao took Qi Fanling abroad to discuss divorce with Qi Fanling's father.
Who knew that when they encountered a robber on the road, Qi Fanling, who was young at the time, screamed in fear, which angered the robber.
The robber was so angry that he stabbed Bo Xiao several times, took away her jewelry and cash, and fled.
After witnessing his mother's murder, Qi Fanling developed post-traumatic stress disorder.
Fortunately, she is still young and can be treated slowly.
But because of this disease, she cannot go to a complex environment like school for the time being.
Bo Lin was sweating a little and impatiently untied his tie. When he passed the tea room on the first floor, he suddenly stopped.
The person sleeping soundly in the tea room was Hua Jian.
Perhaps feeling uncomfortable, he took off his glasses and put them aside, exposing his entire face.
Just like that night at the Haiping Hotel.
"Boss Bo!"
A servant brought a tray with two desserts on it.
The colorful colors seem to be what Qi Fanling likes.
Bo Lin took a look and asked, "Is this for him?"
The servant said hurriedly, "Yes, Butler Chen asked me to bring it over. Teacher Hua likes desserts very much, and Miss Fanling also asked us to serve her afternoon tea during class."
Bo Lin raised his hand to take it: "I'll take it in, you go back."
Seeing this, the servant naturally agreed.
Bo Lin looked at the dessert in his hand, leaned forward and took a sniff with an expressionless face.
Sweet, with aroma of milk and fruit.
He really couldn't imagine Hua Jian's expression when she ate them.
Hua Jian did not sleep well. The scenes in his dream were changing chaotically, with all kinds of characters appearing and disappearing. He was like a bystander watching the fun.
Until that night when he dreamed of returning to Haiping Hotel.
This was something he tried hard not to think about after he entered the book.
Because although he was drowsy from the Chinese medicine that night, he still had fragmented memories of the whole process.
About how he pressed a man down and kissed him despite the man's objections.
How did he talk dirty and praise her for being nice, how did he coax her into taking off her suit, and how did he twist her arms and press her down...
Damn, all men are the same when they have horny brains!
I can even wake up from my dreams in anger!
So Hua Jian woke up cursing.
"Bang." A small muffled sound startled Hua Jian, who had just woken up.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a blurry shadow standing in front of him.
"Teacher Hua, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"
Hua Jian's heart was pounding violently.
[I was so scared! I thought I was back in the hotel room that night, when I had just slept with the man in the suit.]
Hua Jian hurriedly reached for her glasses and put them on. "Mr. Bo, I'm so sorry. I accidentally fell asleep just now. Is Miss Fan Ling back?"
He looked outside the tea room in a panic, not noticing the fleeting discomfort on Bo Lin's face.
"Fan Ling is too tired and still sleeping. I'm afraid he won't be able to attend class today."
"Really?" Hua Jian breathed a sigh of relief and then looked down at the time. "Then why don't I go back first and come back tomorrow to help Miss Fan Ling make up for today's class."
"No need to make up for it. Her class schedule is fixed, and the rest of the time is full. Your tuition fee will be settled as normal."
Damn rich people.
When Bo Lin heard this, his eyes moved slightly: "Sit down first, the kitchen has sent dessert and coffee."
Hua Jian glanced at the tiramisu and slices of mulberry cake on the plate, and couldn't help but drool.
[It's obvious that Mr. Bo doesn't like sweets. It would be a waste if I don't eat it now.]
After comforting herself, Hua Jian quickly sat down: "Thank you, Mr. Bo."
Bo Lin looked at his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed.
I feel like he is different from many men.
Many men are very concerned about their reputation and feel that liking sweets is something that is shameful for men to talk about.
Hua Jian certainly had no concerns in this direction.
After all, in his eyes, Bo Lin was like an NPC or the client who paid him tuition fees.
He was humble and gave way to Bo Lin, who waved his hand.
Hua Jian naturally ate dessert while drinking a sip of black coffee.
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