I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 291 - 271 Liew Menglu’s Canary Tutoring Class Starts and Collects Rent_2

Chapter 291: Chapter 271 Liew Menglu’s Canary Tutoring Class Starts and Collects Rent_2

If the adjustment of J worked well, then it would surely elevate her status in Shen Yuan’s heart.

Qiao Lei and Long Jinghan were ultimately too naive, only knowing they learned something, but not realizing that at the same time, they were also being subtly used by Liew Menglu.

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In Songhu Tiandi, Shen Yuan, who had received the WeChat message, found it somewhat amusing, though Coach Liew did do some things very well, also possessing rich practical experience.

Those “Canary Training Classes” or “Milf Training Camps” that charge 20,000 to 30,000 per lesson in the market, could actually invite Coach Liew to be the instructor.

Shen Yuan sat back on the sofa and replied to Liew Menglu, “What about water-type Magic? Have you taught that?”

Liew Menglu: “A secret recipe, I’m afraid I can’t divulge.”

Shen Yuan: “A secret recipe, huh? They both saw enough of it last time.”

Liew Menglu: “!!!! That’s because you’re such a bad guy!”

Shen Yuan: “Hm? Bad guy?”

Quick to respond, Liew Menglu on the other end: “Daddy, I miss you. Will you come over tonight? There’s three of us, you know.”

Coach Liew really… Sometimes a look or a word was all it took for Liew Menglu to catch on, but he definitely couldn’t make it this evening.

Shen Yuan: “Next time.”

Liew Menglu: “Okay, no worries, Jinghan and I have our aunties visiting anyway.”

Shen Yuan: “And you still invite me to come over?”

Liew Menglu: “There’s still Qiao Lei. Jinghan and I can sit by and clap for you two.”

Shen Yuan: “You naughty woman.”

“…”

After chatting flirtatiously for a while, Shen Yuan then received a video sent by the class belle.

Shen Yuan opened the video to see nothing but a vast night sky strewn with stars, and an arm forming a heart shape.

The caption below read: “Missing Yuan Babe, day four.”

Shen Yuan: “I’ve seen it.”

Fang Minhui: “I really want to come back to Star City to be with you, it’s so dull here.”

Shen Yuan: “Don’t worry, just endure for three more days and then you can come back.”

Fang Minhui: “Mm-hm, I’ve already bought my ticket. My mom even told me to stay at home a few more days, but I can’t bear it.”

Shen Yuan: “What did you tell your mom?”

Fang Minhui: “Hehe, my mom knows about you, she heard it from my cousin last time, so she’s very supportive.”

Shen Yuan had some memory of Fang Minhui’s cousin, having met her once when he went to pick up Fang Minhui.

Shen Yuan: “Alright, then I’ll have the driver pick you up when the time comes.”

Fang Minhui: “Hehe, that would be great.”

After chatting with the class belle for a while, Shen Yuan realized it was already 10 o’clock, so he got up and headed to the master bedroom to get ready for bed.

Tonight, the three ladies had gone to their bedrooms quite early, even Chen Xinyu, who loved to watch TV in the evening, had gone to shower and bathe early.

As soon as Shen Yuan entered the master bedroom, Chen Na rose from the large bed and then helped him shed his clothes before heading into the bathroom to run hot water for him.

Shen Yuan had enjoyed the bathing service from numerous NPCs, but when compared, still, it was Nana’s service that was the most proper.

Applying the body wash was especially thorough, covering everywhere from head to toe, and the important parts would be covered twice.

Rinsing was the same, cleaning him from head to toe so spotlessly that it was even cleaner than when Shen Yuan bathed himself.

As for Liew Menglu and Fang Minhui, every time halfway through the washing they couldn’t help themselves and had to play with fire, resulting in the bath not being finished, and instead Shen Yuan had to put out their fires.

Whereas Teacher Lih and Long Jinghan, they were the ones lacking experience; after all, this sort of thing also required a lot of practice.

At this moment, as Chen Na carefully helped Shen Yuan with the bubbles, she asked, “Shen Yuan, I’ve been going to bed early lately and falling asleep quite quickly, so I won’t keep you company for a chat later.”

“Okay.”

Shen Yuan nodded. Chen Na’s subtext was simple: After the bath, you can go to whichever bedroom you like; anyway, I won’t bother you anymore.

Understanding, truly understanding.

If there were ever a canary training class in the future, Liew Menglu could take charge of courses on emotional value and daily maintenance, then Chen Na would definitely be suitable for teaching understanding and attentive care.

These were all “instructors” with rich practical experience.

After the bath, Shen Yuan spent a tender moment with Chen Na and then left the bedroom.

It was easy to find Ji Ya’s bedroom. There were a total of four bedrooms: one master bedroom, one Chen Xinyu’s bedroom, one unused, so the remaining one had to be Ji Ya’s.

Shen Yuan pushed the door and entered, the door wasn’t locked, the room was dim, with only a yellow table lamp glowing beside the bed.

The light cast upon Ji Ya, who was half-leaning against the headboard, her facial contours becoming evident.

A straight nose, fair chin, plump lips, and a head of neat short hair.

But at that moment, her face was tinged with a layer of blush, and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, signaling either nervousness or excitement.

Shen Yuan could anticipate Ji Ya’s complicated emotions, but what he hadn’t expected was that Ji Ya had actually taken the initiative to put on clothes she hadn’t worn during the day.

Below her slender neck was a round-neck silk blouse, which appeared visually thin and felt silky to the touch.

If it were to be worn out, one would have to wear a white vest underneath, otherwise the bra would show directly.

However, interestingly, Ji Ya was wearing it at home, so naturally, there was no need to conceal, and at this time, the white bra inside was quite stylish under the light of the table lamp.

The lower half was a black hip-hugging skirt, which when sitting down, curved into a graceful silhouette at her waist and hips.

“Shen, Mr. Shen, you’ve come,” Ji Ya said tentatively, pulling back her black locks as if she had already anticipated Shen Yuan’s arrival.

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(PS: My mental image of Ji Ya)

“Hmm, have you been waiting long?”

Shen Yuan walked over and sat next to Ji Ya.

“No, not at all.”

Ji Ya instinctively shifted further inside, after all, during the day she was still Mr. Shen’s employee, maintaining a certain distance, and now at night, she had to transition her role, which she was still not completely accustomed to.