The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan didn't know the little Jiujiu in Huo Chenhuan's heart. After returning from the Lan's house, she began an intense lesson preparation life.

To be precise, she started preparing for the lesson a few days ago, but the day before she was going to go to class, all she knew and she knew everything was thrown behind her head, and all that was left was nervousness.

Huo Chenhuan saw her panic in his eyes, distressed and funny: "I'm just going to teach a few little kids. Are you so nervous?"

"Little kid? Some of them are older than me or even you. It's really embarrassing to call someone a kid."

Su Yayan suddenly remembered that Ye Qiliang seemed to have said before that he would bring some "old people" to watch.

Therefore, the little kid in Huo Chenhuan's mouth is very likely to be older than his dad, puff...

"Since they are older than you, why listen to lectures at your young age?"

Su Yayan choked, glared at him with anger in her eyes.

Huo Chenhuan was not angry, and said with a good temper: "Since they have invited you to be a lecturer, it shows that you must be able to convince them again. Don't be afraid, relax."

Su Yayan was not comforted at all, she was very depressed lying on the bed: "This is the first time I teach people."

"One time it is fresh and two times it is cooked."

"I'm worried that I can't teach well and will mislead my children."

"If I remember correctly, you seem to be the only one who knows what you know. Even if you teach it wrong. No one knows, right?"

Although Huo Chenhuan was curious about why Su Yayan would suddenly cook and heal the disease, everyone has their own secrets, just like the secrets he also has.

Blindly breaking the casserole and asking the end, sometimes it may not be a good thing.

As long as she is Su Yayan, the one she loves deeply, that's enough.

"...Your thoughts are a bit dangerous."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Huo Chenhuan touched Su Yayan's head, softly comforted, "You are not a doctor, you don't need to tie your right and wrong to yourself. Even a doctor can't save all sentient beings. "

Su Yayan thought, it seemed...something made sense.

"The master leads the door, and the practice is personal. If you learn well, it's natural to do well. If you don't learn well, there are many other things you can do. There is no stipulation. He has learned from you, and he will apply what he has learned in the future."

"That seems right."

"So, don't be too nervous, just treat it as a meeting for your company's employees."

"...What you said is too light."

Huo Chenhuan looked at her and smiled meaningfully: "If you are so nervous that you can't sleep, let's do something good for your sleep tonight?"

"What is good for my sleep?" Su Yayan realized that something was wrong after speaking, stared at Huo Chenhuan for a long time, and then rolled to the side, pulling up the quilt to wrap herself up.

When Huo Chenhuan saw this, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he smiled and said, "You are suggesting me, can you do whatever you want?"

The buzzing voice came from inside the quilt, with some irritation and anger: "Being a big-headed ghost for you, no!"

"When will it be possible then?"

The person in the quilt was silent for a while, and then pretended to be calm and replied: "I was asleep, and I didn't hear anything just now."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that his tone was not very good, so he added in a small voice: "I'll talk about it later."

Huo Chenhuan looked at the little drum bag on the bed, smiled, leaned to the bed, and mutely said, "Wait for me to get better..."