Cute, you are wild

Chapter 14 Why don't you just let me enroll in a cooking class?

Chapter 14 Why don't you just let me enroll in a cooking class?

But after that, Qiao Ai's actions made both Jiang Che and the police officer Xiao Zhang dumbfounded.

It turned out that Guo Wenguang didn't lie, he was really beaten up by a 15-year-old girl who was only 1.5 meters tall.

With the surveillance video to testify, Guo Wenguang gained confidence in an instant. He pointed to Qiao Ai who kicked him several times in the video and said, "Mr. "

Police Xiao Zhang: ...

In view of Guo Wenguang's criminal record of obscenity, even if he refused to admit it this time, there is no evidence to prove that he really touched Qiao Ai. The police finally detained him for seven days on the grounds of disturbing social order.

Both Qiao Ai and Jiang Che were not satisfied with this result, but without evidence, they could only give up.

Fortunately, Qiao Ai didn't suffer anything, and only got her leg touched.

She followed Jiang Che out of the police station, keeping her gaze fixed on the lock of hair on the back of Jiang Che's head. The man walked to the side of the road and took out the car key to unlock it. He opened the passenger door and looked back at her, saying : "I'll take you to cram school."

She obediently got into the car.

Jiang Che helped her fasten her seat belt and walked to the other side to get in the car. He had just sat down and stretched out his hand to pull the seat belt to fasten it, but Qiao Ai stretched her hand to his head to smooth his hair.

Jiang Che: ...

The corner of his lips twitched, and he turned to look at her, "What are you doing?"

"Your hair is sticking up."

"Don't you curl up too."

"..."

Her hair was messed up by Guo Wenguang, which is different from his.

Being stared at by Jiang Che all the time, the tips of her ears were slightly hot and flushed, she silently withdrew her hand, she shifted her gaze to look out of the car window, Jiang Che fastened the seat belt, stretched out his hand to stroke her head, and smiled deeply Said: "Tell me, who taught you those two tricks?"

"I have been practicing taekwondo since the first grade." She said sullenly, without looking at him.

Jiang Che let out an 'oh', and started the engine while muttering softly, "It seems that I won't be able to bully you in the future."

"???"

It took less than 10 minutes for the car to drive directly from the police station to the cram school. It was the first day for Qiao Ai to go to the cram school. This morning was a trial class. He got out of the car and walked in with Qiao Ai.

After listening to two classes with Qiao Ai, his head was groggy, and he felt that he might fall asleep at any time. After finally finishing the trial class, he yawned and asked Qiao Ai: "How is it?"

Qiao Ai nodded, "Very good."

"This is it?"

"Ah."

After the trial class was over, Jiang Che didn't need to go to the teacher himself, the other party took the initiative to find him.

Jiang Che is actually a troublesome person. Now that he decided to find a cram school for Qiao Ai, Qiao Ai was very satisfied after listening to the class, and it was one-on-one teaching. Although the price was expensive, it was worth it. After all, he was busy and had no time to tutor Qiao Ai. .

He directly paid in advance for 32 classes, each class is 2 hours, 2 classes in the morning and 2 classes in the afternoon every day, 200 yuan per class, and a total of 6400 yuan.

He paid the money heartily, left Qiao Ai in the cram school, and drove home to get a good catch-up sleep.

Just laying down on the bed, the phone was buzzing again.

I don't know who is calling again, and I sincerely don't let him sleep.

With a 'tsk', he grabbed his phone and looked at the caller ID. It was his father Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng works in a foreign language training institution. He is a Chinese foreign teacher. His work is usually contracted, sometimes short-term and sometimes long-term. The longest one is no more than two years.

This time Jiang Sheng took on a short-term job. His institution cooperated with a foreign language training institution in the UK. He was invited to be a Chinese foreign teacher. Jiang Che didn't know how short the short-term job was, so he didn't ask.

After answering the phone, he was about to ask about it, but the other party spoke first: "How are you getting along with Qiao Ai?"

"good."

"I can't go back for the time being, the contract is finalized, three months."

"alright."

Jiang Che had already gotten used to Jiang Sheng not being at home.

Thinking of what happened to Qiao Ai on the bus today, he hesitated and mentioned a few words to Jiang Sheng. Jiang Sheng felt that the situation was serious, and told Jiang Che that it would be better to take Qiao Ai to and from school.

Jiang Che is busy in the emergency department of the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University, and he has to be on night shift once a week. Unless he is transferred to another department, he will not be able to pick up and drop off Qiao Ai every day.

"Is Qiao Ai here?" Jiang Sheng asked.

"No, I went to cram school."

"Isn't her grades pretty good?"

"In the third year of junior high school, the teacher asked me to enroll in cram school."

Anyway, he doesn't want to take matters into his own hands, he doesn't get enough sleep every day, how can he have the time and leisure to give Qiao Ai extra lessons, besides, they haven't gotten to know each other well yet.

"Qiao Ai, is she... good?" Jiang Sheng suddenly changed the topic.

Jiang Che froze for a moment, then said, "It's pretty good."

"Oh."

"how?"

"It's nothing. Her father used to complain when he contacted me. He said that Qiao Ai is a troublesome child. He fights and causes troubles all day long. Although his grades are good, he has a big temper and likes to make small tempers."

Jiang Che didn't take it seriously, and just said, "It's normal, who hasn't yet reached the stage of rebellion."

"That's right. If I'm not here, you should pay more attention to her. By the way, it's best to hire an aunt who cooks. When the child grows up, don't keep eating takeaway for her."

Jiang Che smiled helplessly, "Auntie? Why don't you just ask me to enroll in a cooking class?"

"I do have this idea, the key is not that you are not free."

"..."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, it's already two o'clock in the morning here, good night."

Jiang Che: ...

Waiting for the other side to hang up the phone, Jiang Che directly muted the phone, but he didn't sleep for a long time. He woke up in the evening and had a nightmare. The middle-aged fat man with big ears and shiny face was bullied.

After throwing off the quilt and getting off the bed, Jiang Che went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out wearing a towel, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He quickly took a set of home clothes from the closet and put them on, and while wiping his hair with a towel, he walked to the door and opened it.

Qiao Ai was standing outside the door with her schoolbag on her back, looking up at him, her eyes were dark and bright, her eyelashes were long and dense, and her plain makeup had the effect of eyeliner, making her eyes look particularly big.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

He said 'Oh', "Order takeaway."

"I don't want to eat takeout."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Instant noodles."

Jiang Che:? ? ?
No matter how nutritious takeaway is, it is more nutritious than instant noodles, right?
This brat doesn't eat well, but wants to eat junk food?
"I bought a few packs of instant noodles at the supermarket on the way back. I'm going to cook them now. Do you want to add eggs?" Qiao Ai asked him with his head tilted and eyes blinking.

"Uh...how about eating takeaway."

"No." The rejection was straightforward.

Jiang Che rubbed his hair with a towel, thought about it, and let her go.

She went back to her room to put down her schoolbag, took out a few packets of instant noodles from the schoolbag and strode towards the kitchen.

Jiang Che was worried, and followed in quietly.

Watching her deftly add water to the pot, turn on the stove, wait for the water to boil, tear open the bag of instant noodles and put the noodles in, calmly took two eggs from the refrigerator, knocked on the edge of the pot, After cracking the eggs into the pot, Jiang Che frowned, thinking that this little guy should usually cook instant noodles by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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