She is soft on my heart

Chapter 121 Just Let Me Kiss

Li Xing trembled in shock, she almost lost her grip on the phone, she turned her head to look at the door, froze for a moment, covered the microphone and whispered to the other end in a panic: "Jiang Cong, I'll hang up first."

The door was unlocked, so Zhao Hui pushed the door open and walked in. Li Xingshen hung up the phone and stood up, but he didn't have time to put the phone away.

Zhao Hui came in as if he wanted to say something to her, but when he saw the phone in her hand, his words faltered, and he frowned and asked, "Where did you get the phone?"

Li Xingshen said truthfully: "My brother... gave me his old mobile phone."

This answer did not make Zhao Hui angry immediately, and she took a second look carefully, as if to confirm whether it was his son's old mobile phone.

Seeing that it seemed fake, she shifted her gaze to Li Xingchen's face, and warned coldly: "Don't let me find out that you are hiding money, or I will break your legs."

Li Xingchen shook his head quickly: "I don't."

Zhao Hui still had slap marks on his face, black tears stained with eyeliner, and his curly hair was messed up. He looked like a haggard and resentful middle-aged female ghost.

As she walked over, Li Xingshen subconsciously took a step back, leaning his back against the edge of the desk, looking down, and found that she was holding a note in her hand.

Zhao Hui patted the note on the table, and said to her in a non-negotiable tone, "I've found you a job for spending so much money on you that you can't get out of it every day."

Li Xing pursed his lips, and asked warmly, "What job?"

"Just give the rich people extra lessons."

Seeing her hesitation, Zhao Hui got angry, "Can I still harm you? If I tell you to go, you can go. You can contact the specific time and place yourself."

She left after speaking.After crossing an obstacle, he took the bag and keys and went out the door.

Li Xingchen frowned lightly, walked over and closed the door, went back to the desk and picked up the piece of paper with a string of phone numbers on it.

After Zhao Huigang and Li Zhengye quarreled, but they still came to her with a not too bad attitude, then there was only one possibility, the rich family who made up the lessons could give a lot of money.

The previous part-time jobs were all found by herself. Although the money was not much, they were all selected to be safe and reliable. This was the first time Zhao Hui took the initiative to find a job for her, and she probably only negotiated the money with the other party.

Li Xingchen was still thinking about this, and the phone in his hand vibrated.

She stopped her thoughts and pressed the answer button. Before the phone touched her ear, Jiang Cong's worried and slightly gasping voice came over: "Are you okay?"

She paused, "I...I'm fine."

There seemed to be a sigh of relief, and then Li Xingchen heard the sound of a car horn on the side of the road. She froze for a few seconds, then slowly widened her eyes, and asked with half surprise and half certainty: "You won't...run out again right?"

Jiang Cong's running breath gradually stabilized, "Ang, I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

The slamming door that could be heard clearly through the phone, and her fear and panic, made him instantly think that the little girl should have been adopted, and every time she mentioned going home, she felt out of place. , Jiang Cong was about to go crazy just now.

"I'm fine." Li Xingshen briefly told him about making up lessons.

Jiang Cong's worries came up again, and he frowned, "Where will I make it up? When will it be made up? For men and women? Are rich people serious? If you come up and make an appointment at night, you won't be allowed to go."

In fact, Li Xingchen was just as worried as he was just now, but now, that worry has a hint of sweetness.

She said: "I haven't asked yet, it's late now, I plan to ask tomorrow."

Jiang Cong paused, "Tell me after asking, I'll go with you."

Li Xing felt warm in his heart, and said softly, "Thank you, Jiang Cong."

"You're welcome, just let me kiss you."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Her tender ears were red, and she said in silence for a long time, "You, you hurry back."

Jiang Cong said "hmm", with a smile in his words: "Hang up, go to bed early."

Li Xingchen took off the phone, and when he was about to hang up, he suddenly remembered something, put it back to his ear, and called him softly: "Jiang Cong."

Jiang Cong has been listening, "Huh?"

"Good night."

Jiang Cong was startled, then laughed, the bright lights were reflected in his slightly bent eyes, and the cold outline softened a bit.

"Good night." He replied.

Jiang Cong could feel that his little crying bag was also trying, slowly opening the shell and opening up to him.

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Li Xingchen woke up early the next morning. There was no one at home. She made a simple breakfast and started to clean up the mess that had not been dealt with. After nine o'clock, she called the serial number. Telephone.

"Hello, hello." It was a young woman who answered the phone, her voice was gentle and friendly, and she sounded very cultivated and cultivated.

"Hello." Li Xingchen explained the purpose of his visit.

The woman said "Oh" knowingly, with a slight smile in her words, which made people feel very comfortable, "Just give my son English. There are several tutoring teachers, and I found you by chance after several twists and turns, you have done tutoring before, right?"

"Yeah, but..." Li Xingchen wanted to say that she had only taught junior high school students at the highest level, and wanted to ask how old her son was and what grade he was in, so as to understand the basic situation.

But someone seemed to stop her at the other end. After a few low-pitched conversations, the microphone was covered. Li Xingchen waited for a while, and the woman's voice came again: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, how about this?" , you come to my house in the afternoon, and the specific situation will be explained in detail later."

Li Xingchen hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I go with my friends?"

The woman paused, then smiled, "Of course."

Then he said the address and agreed on a time.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingshen sent a message to talk to Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong: [Okay, I'll pick you up in the afternoon. 】

After arranging this matter, Li Xingchen went to clean the outside again.

They made an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Cong arrived downstairs at Li Xing's Shen's house half an hour earlier.

Beside the cool white motorcycle, the young man seemed not afraid of the cold. He only wore simple black casual clothes and a thin jacket in winter. He was tall and long-legged, with wide shoulders and a thin waist.

Seeing Li Xingshen coming out, Jiang Cong softened unconsciously from his expressionless cold face, and when she approached, he asked, "Where is the address?"

"No. 88, Fenglin District."

Hearing the word "Fenglin District", Jiang Cong paused and asked again: "Where?"

"No. 88, Fenglin District." Li Xingshen repeated, seeing that his expression was different, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Cong recovered as usual, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

"The elder sister who called me has a nice voice and is very gentle. From her description, her son should be a naughty elementary school student. I don't think there should be any big problems." Li Xingchen said from that phone call Get the information to tell him.

Jiang Cong said "hmm" and put the helmet on her, "Let's go."

Fenglin District is the high-end villa area in the mountains and forests where the Jiang family is located, No. 88, Jiang Cong feels familiar, but the more he thinks about it, the more blank his mind becomes.

Until door 88 opened and saw Bai Daiyi's face.

Jiang Cong: "..."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Oh, the naughty pupils of a few tutoring teachers are taken away by the partiality of English.

(End of this chapter)