Chapter 895: I like your rust smell (7)
Xiang Xing saw him with a gentle and polite smile, then gently raised his hand and made a forward push at the other end of the window.
The little guy blinked softly, but reacted quickly, and immediately picked up her bread sausage and jumped back two steps.
Seeing this scene, the man smiled even more, and immediately pushed the window away gently.
The deep vetiver scent, intertwined with the dry and steady woody scent of oak, immediately rushed toward her.
Smell carefully, you can also smell a trace of extremely light rust, hidden in it.
He spoke lightly.
"Beautiful lady, what can I do?"
Shen Yu's extremely magnetic voice added to him a somewhat elegant gentleman temperament, making Xiang Xing almost dazzled by falling into it.
It took a while to react embarrassingly, and couldn't help scratching the back of his head awkwardly.
A little embarrassed, his head dropped slightly, and he said, "That...I just passed by, just take a look..."
As she said, she raised her soft eyes again and blinked softly at him.
The corners of his lips were raised lightly, and his voice was soft and waxy, "Mainly, sir, the tune you just played is so good. I have never heard such a special tune, so I couldn't help but stop here..."
"If I bother you, I'm really sorry."
After that, the little guy pressed his pink lips and couldn't help but bowed slightly to the man to apologize.
The man stagnated, and then let out a soft laugh.
"It's okay, the kids seem to like you very much."
He turned his head and glanced at the group of children behind him who were laughing quietly.
Then he tilted his head slightly, and gestured to the side door, with thin lips slightly outlined, "If you don't dislike it, we welcome you to come in and visit."
After all, without waiting for Xiang Xing's answer, he stepped on his slender legs and left the window.
After a while, the door on the side clicked and was slowly pushed open.
Xiang Xing thought for a while, and finally nodded secretly, and briskly jumped over.
"Thank you, sir."
The little guy thanked him sweetly, and suddenly he paused as if he was thinking of something.
His eyes flashed slightly, he couldn't help tilting his head, and said softly to the man with a smile, "By the way, my name is Xingxia, how do you call your husband?"
"Clarence."
The man's eyebrows were raised lightly, and his eyes were smiling.
And stretched out a slender palm towards her, "Fortunately, Miss Xingxia."
"……what."
Hearing this name, Xiang Xing was more convinced of the thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but graciously reached out and shook it.
He then gently pulled it along the way, took the high steps in front of the door, and walked into this small building.
As expected, it was a primary school here.
The place is not big, including the piano room just now, there are only three classrooms and a few offices.
Soon, Xiang Xing followed Clarence to the music classroom.
I saw that the children there stood politely for a few rows. After seeing her in, they unexpectedly performed a standard gentleman's etiquette.
Immediately, he politely said in unison: "Welcome to you!"
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help being surprised.
They seemed to be children of civilians, and several of them even wore old patched clothes.
Sure enough, the old saying goes well, why can't poor education be poor?