"Uncle Huang, please make tea for us." Huang Jiaran said to the old man with a sweet smile. The old man bowed to Huang Jiaran and said very gentlemanly: "You're welcome, miss. Please enjoy your meal. There are fresh fruits here. If you need anything, please let me know. I won't disturb you anymore." After that, Uncle Huang turned around and left. Huang Jiaran deliberately bit her lip towards Long Xiangtian and told Long Xiangtian to sit casually and treat it as his own home.
Long Xiangtian didn't think too much about it. He just sat down casually and asked about Huang Jiaran's practice status. Huang Jiaran certainly wouldn't say that he was practicing badly. Of course, Huang Jiaran's memory was very good. After practicing ancient dance, his body became more flexible, and his brain capacity and memory also increased. He could even beat three or four big men silently.
Huang Jiaran brought Long Xiangtian to the back garden of their house and jumped up casually. Long Xiangtian stood by and observed Huang Jiaran's movements to see if there was anything wrong so that he could correct it in time. Huang Jiaran thought that Long Xiangtian was right next to her, and she accidentally sprained her ankle. Long Xiangtian saw that Huang Jiaran was about to fall, so he hurried over to support her. Huang Jiaran fell into Long Xiangtian's arms with a clear mind. Seeing that Huang Jiaran looked weak, Long Xiangtian had to pick up Huang Jiaran and carry her to her bedroom.
Long Xiangtian gently placed Huang Jiaran on the bedside and asked her to sit down obediently. He then asked Huang Jiaran where her family kept medicines for treating bruises and sprains. Huang Jiaran pointed to the corner next to the closet in her bedroom, where there was a box filled with various medicines.
Long Xiangtian took it and rubbed Huang Jiaran's ankle gently, asking her if it hurt. Huang Jiaran shook her head hesitantly. Long Xiangtian knew that Huang Jiaran must feel pain, but she didn't want to add pressure to herself, so she shook her head. Long Xiangtian lowered his hand even more gently, and Huang Jiaran felt shy in her heart. Long Xiangtian said to Huang Jiaran, "Since you are already injured, you should have a good rest and don't work too hard, okay? Don't practice this dance for the time being. Wait until you recover before dancing, okay?" Although Huang Jiaran was reluctant in her heart, she still nodded reluctantly.
Long Xiangtian said to Huang Jiaran, "Since you are injured today, I will leave first. I hope you can come to school on Monday and teach your classmates the follow-up movements." Huang Jiaran looked at Long Xiangtian's back and couldn't help but call out to Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian turned around and asked Huang Jiaran what was wrong in confusion. Huang Jiaran paused, shook his head stiffly, and said that nothing was wrong. He hoped that Long Xiangtian would be careful on the road. Long Xiangtian nodded, said goodbye to Huang Jiaran with a smile and left the Huang family. Huang Jiaran lay on the bed in a depressed mood, and his feet that had just been applied with medicine could move flexibly.
It turned out that Huang Jiaran pretended to accidentally sprain her ankle. Unexpectedly, Long Xiangtian did not stay to take care of her, but left directly using this excuse. Huang Jiaran was depressed and wondered if her thoughts were exposed too much and scared Long Xiangtian away.
Huang Jiaran was still lying on the bed depressed. Long Xiangtian had already walked out of the Huang family's gate and turned around to look at the huge iron gate. The ancient gate made a creaking sound when it closed. The green vines had quietly climbed up both sides of the gate, like a pure natural decoration. It was beautiful. With the contrast of some flowers and plants, this huge house also had the atmosphere of ancient culture.
Long Xiangtian thought that one day he would live in a house full of the atmosphere of ancient civilization. It was so literary and artistic, and really beautiful. He must take Lin Yan to live in a house full of the literary and artistic atmosphere of ancient culture.
Thinking so, Long Xiangtian turned around and left the Huang family, drove back home, and just opened the door, he heard the sound of typing on the keyboard in the study. Lin Yan was preparing the copy for the children to learn in class on Monday. Lin Yan had her hair tied up high into a bun, with a few naughty strands of hair scattered around her ears. The soft light added a bit of soft beauty to Lin Yan at this moment.
Long Xiangtian frowned and walked to Lin Yan. She was so busy that she didn't even notice his presence. Long Xiangtian could only sigh helplessly and walked to the window to open the curtains. The morning sun shone directly into the room. The warm, comfortable and sleepy sun illuminated Lin Yan's whole body, making her feel warm.
Long Xiangtian walked to Lin Yan again and turned off her desk lamp to save her from straining her eyes.
At this time, Lin Yan raised her head and looked at Long Xiangtian, then acted coquettishly to Long Xiangtian and said that she was hungry and wanted to eat something delicious. Long Xiangtian saw Lin Yan's expression and knew that she must have slept until now and just got up. After getting up, she started preparing courseware and did not go out to eat. Long Xiangtian was reluctant to say anything to Lin Yan, so he had to prepare food for Lin Yan without complaint. Lin Yan giggled, revealing eight white teeth. Seeing Long Xiangtian walked out of the bedroom door, she began to tap on the computer keyboard again, preparing courseware for the children carefully.
At the Huang family's home, Huang Sicheng and his wife Shen Yu secretly returned home, wanting to give their baby daughter a surprise, but they did not see Huang Jiaran watching TV downstairs. After they asked Uncle Huang in confusion, they learned that their daughter really brought the teacher home, but the teacher stayed for a while and then left.
Shen Yu went upstairs and walked to the door of Huang Jiaran's room. She knocked on the door gently and said to the inside: "Baby, Mommy is back, Daddy is back too, and brought you a lot of gifts. Do you want to come out and see them?" Huang Jiaran heard Shen Yu's voice and happily got up from the bed, ran to the door, opened the door, rushed into Shen Yu's arms, hugged Shen Yu's waist, and said coquettishly: "Mommy, I miss you so much, let's go down to see Daddy."
"You little rascal, don't I know what you want to see? Come on, let's go." Shen Yu saw Huang Jiaran looking at her with bright eyes, and she knew that Huang Jiaran was definitely not thinking about Huang Sicheng, but wanted to see what the gifts brought back were. As a mother, she naturally knew best what her daughter was thinking.
Shen Yu gently hooked Huang Jiaran's nose, took Huang Jiaran's hand and went downstairs. Huang Jiaran stuck out her tongue playfully, followed her mother down the stairs obediently, and saw her daddy sitting on the sofa watching them go downstairs. She called out "Daddy" in a light voice, and ran to the pile of gifts next to the sofa after going downstairs. She opened the gifts excitedly, and Huang Jiaran felt happier every time she opened one.
Shen Yu and Huang Sicheng sat on the sofa, watching Huang Jiaran opening the gifts. Her happy little look was so adorable. In their eyes, Huang Jiaran would always be a child who would never grow up and would always be their little princess. They would be worried if Huang Jiaran got married in the future. Huang Jiaran's character had been spoiled since she was a child. She was always so willful, but also smart, and she was sensible when she should be. But with this temper, they didn't know who would be able to tolerate their little princess in the future.