The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

Bai Sang turned his head and saw Pu Ze writing the test paper seriously. This handsome young man had a good-looking profile.

"I'm writing seriously, don't keep staring at me."

Puze didn't turn his head and said in a calm tone.

Bai Sang quickly looked away: "I'm afraid you didn't listen carefully yesterday and failed the test paper."

"Don't worry. If you fail, I will put my head on the ground and play it as a ball for you to kick."

"So confident?"

Pu Ze supported his chin with one hand and smiled wildly on his lips, "There is nothing I can't learn yet that I want to learn seriously."

"Then you listened carefully to my class yesterday?"

"Do you want me to write it or not?"

Bai Sang stopped talking immediately.

The time given for one test paper is one and a half hours, which is almost the time of two classes.

Pu Ze wrote for an hour and then threw the paper in front of her.

"So fast."

Bai Sang picked up the paper and started correcting it.

Pu Ze continued to take out his mobile phone to play, but his eyes came to the test paper from time to time, also wanting to see if he had scored ninety points.

Ten minutes later.

Bai Sang put the score of ninety-two in front of him with a smile on his face, "Not bad, not bad. I would say you are very smart, very smart."

Being praised, Puze felt a little complacent, but he still held back, "I want to learn, there is nothing I can't learn."

"Then let's move on to the next lesson."

Bai Sang lectures very seriously.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when the servant knocked on the door, she realized that she had been teaching for so long, and Pu Ze was not impatient at all.

"My wife said it's already very late, and a driver has been arranged to take the teacher home."

Bai Sang stood up: "Okay... okay."

Quickly collect all the information spread out on the table.

Pu Ze took his coat and said, "I'll take the teacher back."

"no, I'm fine."

Bai Sang walked out of the room and rejected him.

It's not that he doesn't want him to take her back, it's just that it's so late and his car is too conspicuous, and the neighbors will definitely talk about it when he gets home.

"The teacher has taught me for so long and even allowed me to score more than 90 points in the exam. I should be allowed to repay the favor."

Say this for the parents in the living room below to hear.

"Then give it to me when you have time."

Pu Mu nodded: "It just so happens that this brat is willing."

Bai Sang really didn't want to.

When I came to the garage, I saw him walking towards the sports car, "Take me back, can you get another car?"

"What? This car isn't cool enough?"

"It's too cool. Let's get another one. I want to keep a low profile."

Pu Ze had an expression on her face that she was too difficult to take care of. After all, she had bought a more low-key, but also super expensive car, but ordinary people probably wouldn't recognize it.

On the way back.

"By the way, are you really four years older than me?"

Bai Sang didn't know why he asked this, so he nodded: "Yes."

"Looking at you, I thought you were a student." Pu Ze looked unnatural.

"Are you praising me for being young? I'm considered young, I'm only twenty-two."

"I'm still eighteen."

Bai Sang curled his lips, "You also have twenty-two years."

"I am twenty-two, then you will be twenty-six, old woman."

Bai Sang: "...You must not say it outside, otherwise I suspect you will be beaten."

Pu Ze was in a good mood, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The car wasn't going fast, it was driving at normal speed.

There should be surveillance here, so it must be slow, unless he wants to revoke his newly obtained driver's license.

Come to Bai Sang downstairs.

She saw that Pu Ze really knew where her home was.

"You sent me back that night. How did you know where my home is?"

"You said it yourself, and you asked me to climb to the fifth floor. Come on, I don't want to climb the stairs."