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Chapter 34

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    Chu Xiaotao racked her brains, but she couldn't figure out why the master said, "Like yourself"?

    Although she likes Hu Yu very much, it is because he can do everything, but if she really wants to compare from the bottom of her heart, she naturally likes Master more.

    After all, Master is the one who has worked so hard to raise her from childhood to adulthood.

    "I don't like it, I don't like it anymore, Tao'er only likes Master." Master is the closest person to her.

    "Nonsense."

    "It's not nonsense, it's true." He hurriedly explained.

    There was a bang sound in the room, like hitting the table or something, but after hearing the "hum", I felt that the tone seemed a little softer.

    "Trick the teacher and commit crimes!"

    ah?

    Why was he suddenly charged with such a serious crime?

    Chu Xiaotao was like a frightened bird, flustered, flustered and flustered.

    It's a mess.

    "Master, I didn't want to deceive my master." It can be said to be very sincere.

    There is no movement inside again

    After waiting for a moment, Chu Xiaotao shrank her neck, feeling cold.

    "Tuk-tuk¡ª¡ª" knocked on the door again.

    "Master, can you let the apprentice in first? It's cold~"

    "Go back to your own room." There was no joy or anger in the answer.

    He rubbed his little hands and put them in his mouth, and let out a breath, tears brewing in his eyes, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.

    The voice choked up a little.

    "Master, it's cold~"

    There was a wind and snow drifting down the corridor, Chu Xiaotao curled up her toes and stomped her feet.

    The closed door in front of him suddenly opened at this moment.

    "Not coming in yet."

    "Okay, Master." She strode ecstatically and almost fell on the threshold, but fortunately Chu Chenzhi who suddenly appeared in front of her caught her.

    It's just, Master, you hug me too tightly, I can't breathe.

    His brows furrowed, he twisted his body, and struggled to push away the embrace in front of him, but suddenly heard a sentence, "Why, as a teacher, you don't even allow hugs anymore?"

    The two small hands that stayed in the air immediately put their arms around the narrow waist in front of them again, and rubbed their small faces against the warm embrace in front of them relyingly, raised their small faces, and the tip of their noses was surrounded by a faint scent of sandalwood.

    "How could it be? Master can hold her for as long as he wants. Tao'er will always be Master's caring little padded jacket."

    I don't know which sentence is wrong, the face that was originally mild, the slightly raised arc of the corners of the lips suddenly collapsed again.

    When he lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were a little dark and unfathomable.

    "I'm not your father."

    "ah?"

    Chu Xiaotao didn't understand it for a while, and her expression was a little tangled.

    Asked back: "But Master, didn't you say that a teacher is like a father?"

    A brain crashed on the forehead.

    "Painpain"

    "Who told you to take advantage of being a teacher, I will teach you a lesson."

    Chu Xiaotao died of injustice.

    "Obviously you said it yourself"

    "Huh?" His expression changed.

    "Okay, okay, everything Master says is right." Swallowing this vague and muddled resentment.

    The person in front of her suddenly let go and she bent down.

    "Teacher"

    Surprised to be picked up, he blinked and was wondering, when he saw the master walking behind Fuxiqin.

    The little face suddenly understood, wrinkled into the appearance of a bitter melon.

    "Master, I don't learn the piano." My fingers hurt so much.

    "I know you're stupid, so you don't need to learn it, just watch it." Then, he hugged her, put her in his arms in a different position, and sat down with his back close to his chest.

    Putting both hands on the strings, revealing the slender and white fingertips, hooking and flicking, dialing out the melodious tone.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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