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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 8

“Then Teacher Wen should also know that I have plenty of ways to make you never be a tutor again.”

“You are too bullying.”

“Didn’t you lie to others first?”

He gritted his teeth angrily and snorted coldly: “then I want to add more money.”

“Mr. Wen is going to sit on the ground and raise the price?”

“That’s right.”

“Okay, as much as you want, but you’d better not be late.”

After he finished speaking, he went down the steps first.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again and turned to look at her: “What are you angry about?”

She stubbornly looked away.

“explain.”

“I just didn’t expect that Mr. Huo looked like a modest gentleman, but he turned out to have such a hobby.”

“This hobby? What kind?”

“You…you hurt me by using a tool on me when I was asleep, and you’re still pretending here.”

Huo Ting sneered deeply, “so, you think you were hurt by an appliance?”

“What do you mean? The doctor said everything. I can hear clearly with both ears.”

“Doctors are just guessing, I’m not going to use that boring stuff.”

“Then how did I get hurt?”

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, turned around, and said as he walked: “my size is big.”

Because of the trip to the hospital, when she went to class, she was already late for more than half an hour.

In order to make up for her mistake, she waived the tuition fee for the child today.

After leaving the student’s house, it was already dark.

Wen Qing took the bus back to school.

After entering the dormitory, only Song Ruo was there.

Song Ruo looked at her with a bad expression.

Warm and indifferent way: “Song Ruo, move out of the dormitory.”

She went to sit at her desk and opened the book.

“Why,” Song Ruo went to Wen Qing’s side: “Wen Qing, what did I do wrong? Mo Ran will be with me because Mo Ran has me in her heart. Since you can’t give him what he wants, why do you bully him and not let go? He doesn’t like you anymore, and the person he loves now is me. ”

She closed the book tenderly, stood up and looked at her, with alienation and indifference in her eyes: “I really can’t give what he wants, because I’m not a prostitute. Also, I didn’t bully him. I’ve already said that I don’t want Gao Muran. I’ll send you off. As for this dormitory, I don’t have you. ”

“Really, then you move out, I won’t move out.”

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