Gu Ting's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was extremely sour.
Shen Qing frowned, "What does it have to do with me..." The last word was cut off in his throat before he could even utter it.
With a smile in his eyes, Gu Ting gently pressed his warm fingers on his forehead and slowly smoothed out the wrinkles on Shen Qing.
The others stared at Gu Ting in amazement.
Xie Mingming: What’s wrong?
Yao Panpan: Teacher Gu actually poked Sister Qing on the forehead, openly provoking her?!
Chu Yu: Teacher Gu likes Sister Qing?
Nie Huan narrowed his eyes and his gaze fell on Gu Ting's wrist. The bracelet was exactly the same as Shen Qing's!
After being together for so long, Gu Ting also understood her temper. The second before Shen Qing got angry, he tactfully withdrew his hand and said, "Frowning is not good. You should smile more often."
Shen Qing glared at him coldly, “Boring.”
Xie Mingming laughed dryly twice, "Chen Qing, Teacher Gu has been helping you make up lessons for so long, please speak properly."
"Ah? Teacher Gu, you are so awesome!" Xiaopang was shocked. Could it be that Sister Qing was so awesome because she was taught by Teacher Gu?
Oh my god! He also wants to be taught by Teacher Gu.
"Teacher, do you still need students?" Xiaopang asked with a smile.
Gu Ting used the serving chopsticks to pick up some food for Shen Qing, then looked at Xiao Pang and said coldly, "No."
"My heart suddenly hurts so much..." Xiaopang pretended to be heartbroken, holding his chest with both hands.
He always thought that he had a good relationship with Teacher Gu... How ruthless.
Nie Huan looked at Gu Ting from time to time. He picked up some food for Shen Qing every few bites, as if he didn't eat much himself.
Chu Yu had been keeping an eye on Nie Huan. Seeing that she kept glancing at Gu Ting and Shen Qing, he served her a bowl of fish soup.
"Sister Huan, are you drinking this?" There were so many dishes on the table, but he only saw Nie Huan eating pickled fish and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Nie Huan's eyes paused, "Thank you."
Xie Mingming felt very relieved when he saw his classmates respecting and loving each other.
**
After eating, Shen Qing and the others went back to class, and Gu Ting walked back alone.
"Master." Eleven drove over to pick someone up.
"Brother Gu~"
As soon as Gu Ting opened the back door, he heard someone's aggressive voice. His brows furrowed, and he quickly closed the door and sat in the passenger seat.
"Hmph! Brother Gu is so annoying. He ignored me and almost pinched little Chengcheng's hand."
"If you say another word, get out of here." Gu Ting raised his hand and pressed his brow, his tone quite impatient.
"Hahaha~" Mo Wuxie, who was sitting in the back, almost laughed to death.
Dongfang Cheng sobbed aggrievedly, then quickly returned to normal. "Brother Ting, why can't I get through to you on the phone?"
Gu Ting then took out his cell phone and looked at it. There were more than a dozen missed calls, which were called by Dongfang Cheng and Mo Wuxie in turn.
"Oh, I was just eating and wasn't looking at my phone."
"Tsk tsk tsk." Dongfang Cheng smiled with his eyes slanted, "Could it be that he is having dinner with the little fairy?"
Gu Ting was in a good mood at the moment and nodded.
"Brother Ting, it's been so long, why haven't you caught her yet?" Mo Wuxie reached into the empty space under the seat and grabbed two candies.
Gu Ting narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly, "No rush."
"Huh? Not in a hurry yet?" Mo Wuxie almost choked on the candy in his mouth, "Brother, you're already 23. If you wait until classmate Shen reaches that age, Sister Mingjing's second child will be old enough to help with the cooking."
"No." Gu Ting looked down at his phone.
"What can't you do?"
"My grandson of the Gu family, of course, doesn't need him to be a helper."
"Tsk! Don't talk about your lifelong event, Brother Ting. The things have been brought here, and the technical team has confirmed that it is feasible. When are we going back?" Mo Wuxie leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs.
"I'm almost being nagged to death by the old man at home. Xu Zhiyi comes every day and I don't dare to stay at home." Dongfang Cheng looked worried.
Gu Ting looked at the calendar, calculated the time, and slowly said, "Wait a little longer."
Dongfang Cheng and Mo Wuxie looked at each other, both with an expression that said, "I understand."
Gu Ting opened the chat interface with Gu Yunsheng.
[G: How long will it take for the calming incense to heal?]
Aunt: Why are you in such a hurry? It will be soon.
G: Oh.
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