Chapter 537 Ah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [25]

The young national teacher lightly pursed his crimson lips, his pupils seemed to have a different emotion, and he looked at the girl calmly.

"You, you, you... you rogue apprentice, how dare... how dare..." The little book boy's face was blushing abruptly, and he pointed at Shen Wanqing angrily.

"What's wrong with me?" Shen Wanqing didn't panic at all, instead she rubbed her lips with her fingertips, looked at the little book boy with interest, and said jokingly.

The little book boy was already annoyed and ashamed, especially now that he saw Shen Wanqing's fingertips stroking his lips, clearly reminiscing the feeling of belittling his young master just now.

The little book boy felt that his cabbage was being pushed by a strange pig whose origin he didn't know.

The little book boy was about to die of anger, he pointed at Shen Wanqing angrily, and blamed Shen Wanqing with heartache and anger, "You rogue disciple, how dare you do this!"

"What's the matter with me, what did I do just now?" The apprentice still had an innocent face at this moment.

"I...I...you!" The little book boy was so angry, "I just saw you belittle my master!"

"Frivolity?" Hearing this, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily, she tilted her head and glanced at the indifferent little national teacher standing behind the little book boy, "Susu didn't say anything, how could you be sure it was Did I belittle Susu, or are we both happy?"

"You, you, you...you are arguing!" The little book boy was furious, and this apprentice dared to call the young master Susu in front of the young master.

"You are not allowed to call my son Susu! How can you call such an intimate name!" The little book boy gritted his teeth and corrected angrily.

"Don't let me shout? Then who do you think can shout?" Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows with interest, and looked at the little book boy with a half-smile.

The little book boy was stunned, and then looked at the playful eyes of the other party, and said: "No one can shout!"

No one has this qualification.

Young Master is a god in the sky, calling him such an intimate name is a blasphemy against God!

"why?"

The little book boy was about to speak, but Shen Wanqing suddenly smiled, a little mockingly, "Just because he is your god in your hearts? Gods don't deserve to have feelings, and gods aren't afraid of pain and loneliness?"

The girl's voice was cool, and although the expression on her face was half a smile, but the little book boy suddenly felt a little cold when he saw it.

"Ah Chen back down."

Suddenly, Huai Zisu's voice came over.

The young man's voice is cold and gentle, and the speed of his speech is neither fast nor slow. It even makes people feel like gurgling water, which can cleanse the soul.

The little book boy turned around hesitantly, "My lord..."

If he leaves, what if the scoundrel takes advantage of you again?

Huai Zisu glanced at Ah Chen lightly, and said, "I'm fine."

The young man said the words for the second time, Ah Chen could only leave reluctantly.

When turning around to leave, the little book boy could only give Shen Wanqing a warning look, telling her not to make any crooked ideas about her young master!

In an instant, there were only the two of them left here.

The pregnant son Su Xuebai held her sleeves coldly with her fingertips, looked at the girl in front of her and said indifferently: "Who is the girl?"

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing thought about it, and said with a smile in her phoenix eyes, "Shen Wanqing, um... it's yours."

Huai Zisu's expression was flat, not much expression, his tone was still indifferent, "Miss, don't joke."

Shen Wanqing smiled, and she said: "I'm not kidding, do you think I'm dressed like the people here?"