Chapter 677 Fragrant Rice

At the dinner table, Ye Bihuang emptied his left hand and smelled it next to his nose from time to time.

"Ye Bihuang, wash your hands quickly." Jiang Yachun blushed and scolded. She knew that Ye Bihuang's biggest advantage was this hand just now. Seeing this boy's obscene appearance, he must not have thought of anything good in his mind. What a bastard, a little pervert,

Ye Bihuang doesn't care about her coquettishness. He is reluctant to wash this hand. He just touched Jiang Yachun's flower field, which still has the fragrance of the flower field. This taste is really wonderful.

"Teacher, you don't have to wash your hands. My hands are very clean. Let's eat." Ye Bihuang picked up his chopsticks and stretched them into the fried meat plate of celery. He picked up a piece of meat and tasted it. It tasted really good. Although it was indeed a little burnt, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it had a special flavor when singing.

Jiang Yachun really has no way to take Ye Bihuang. She can't force Ye Bihuang to wash her hands. She dares not approach Ye Bihuang easily now. What if this guy drags himself into his arms again?

She still remembers the feeling of soreness all over just now,

After Ye Bihuang tasted all the dishes, he put down his chopsticks and applauded gently: "Teacher, I really didn't expect that you were born in a large family. You are gentle and generous, and your surname is beautiful. You are also a beautiful cook at home. It's really amazing."

The praise of Ye Bihuang's words is too obvious. After listening to it, Jiang Yachun's face turned red. She said coquettishly, "What are you talking about, Ye Bihuang? I don't say you. I know that there is no big or small every day. I'm your teacher. Do you know that I want to respect me, at least words should be like this"

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "Then I don't have to respect it mentally, right? Haha, that's good. I'm going to dream of a teacher every day in the future."

Jiang Yachun's hands trembled when she heard this. Naturally, she knew what Ye Bihuang meant. There was something in this boy's mind every day. If he dreamed of himself in his dream, wouldn't he be covered by him? Thinking of this, Jiang Yachun felt that his face was hot and hot, and he was about to have a fever.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Teacher, I really didn't find that you like to watch love action movies and special categories. Are you going to be a collection expert and free up a 15G hard disk to save the film? "Ts"

"You still said, stop it." Jiang Yachun was ashamed and angry. She suddenly stood up and stretched out her hand and bounced in front of Ye Bihuang's forehead. When she sat down, the breasts on her chest shook up and down twice. Obviously, she couldn't stand the tightness of her clothes and wanted to break free from the shackles. Unfortunately, Mr. Jiang's restraints on them were really too powerful. In any case, they could only Struggle, can't get rid of it,

Ye Bihuang rubbed his forehead and said depressedly, "Teacher, you are already sincere. What can't you say? Besides, you just told me that you can see this or something."

"You, you" Jiang Yachun had something to say in her heart, but her mouth was out of control. The main reason was that she never thought that the thing in her computer would be found, and she never imagined how she would react after such a thing happened, so that now her mind is a little blank and confused,

"What am I? Teacher, don't be shy. I see that you have a lot of your teacher-sold series. Are you very interested in this aspect? How about it? Think about me. I'm a man worth entrusting for a lifetime." Ye Bihuang's mouth was flowery, her eyes were aimed at Jiang Yachun's nose, and her index finger moved,

"I entrust you to eat honestly." Jiang Yachun knew that she couldn't fight with this boy, so she had no choice but to give him a white look and lower her head to eat, but no matter how much she calmed the ripples in her heart, her face was still hot,

So, in the occasional silence of Ye Bihuang and Jiang Yachun's silence, the meal was finally finished. From the chat, Ye Bihuang also learned that Jiang Yachun said that she was at home. After all, it was not safe for such a beautiful woman to walk outside every day. She occasionally studied love action movies at home. She likes to read some recipes and books about knitting sweaters, so she is so good at cooking,

"Teacher, you can also knit sweaters." This is Ye Bihuang's first reaction after hearing that Jiang Yachun read sweater books.

Jiang Yachun smiled sweetly and said, "A little bit."

"Wow, teacher, you are really the best example of a good wife and mother. You are definitely the goddess that men dream of. It's great." Ye Bihuang was not stingy with his praise, "If those girls who were born in poor families but didn't do anything can see you, they would be ashamed to death."

With such a short meal, Jiang Yachun has been embarrassed by Ye Bihuang's flirtation, but her dignity as a teacher still keeps her serious: "Reassuring and give me a meal. Your mouth, I really want to sew it for you."

"Hey hey, if you sew it, you'll be heartbroken. I'm your most precious student. By the way, after the meal, let's wash the dishes together."

"I'll wash the dishes by myself. Stay away from me. I'm really afraid of you." Jiang Yachun stood up and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks,

Ye Bihuang turned around and said, "You really think so. Then I have nothing to do, so I'll play the computer and watch a movie." Ye Bihuang deliberately pulled the word "long" of the movie, which means obvious,

Jiang Yachun shook his hand, squeezed his lips and said, "You wash the dishes for me. I'll watch it. Hurry up." It's a little harsh in the end,

Ye Bihuang spread out his hand helplessly, pretending to be very depressed, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. He washed the dishes and said to Jiang Yachun, "Mr. Jiang, your food is so delicious. Can I eat it every day in the future?"

Jiang Yachun stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Ye Bihuang finish brushing the dishes. Hearing his words, she rolled her eyes and said to myself that if I let you come to my house every day, I'm afraid you will eat me first if you don't eat,

"No, teacher, I don't have any other income now. I'm counting on the teacher's salary to live. Aren't you going to make me poor when you come? I can't afford to support you." Thinking of Ye Bihuang eating three bowls of rice just now, and five or six dishes on the table were swept away, she was a little embarrassed,

Ye Bihuang snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Teacher, you're here. Where can I eat you every day when I come? Don't forget. I have a lot of money. At worst, I'll bring you a week's dishes every time I come. Whether it's meat or vegetables, everything is OK. I'll buy you a big refrigerator."

Jiang Yachun stared at him fiercely. At this time, he remembered that the boy in front of him was a "rich second generation" who lost millions of dollars casually. His current status really can't be compared with others. He casually took out a million. Is this little money still money?