You Are My Mr Wright

Suddenly, all the blood in her body flooded into her head!

Harrit Smith's lips were a little dry, and her cheeks were bright red as if they were about to drip blood.

This... This... What's going on...

When she came to her senses, her only thought was to leave this place quickly!

However, when she turned around, she did not pay attention to the surroundings. "Poof!", the trash can fell to the ground and made a loud sound.

Harrit Smith's expression changed drastically. She froze on the spot!

At this moment, Sykes Wright's voice suddenly came out. "Brother, is there something making a sound?"

"If you can't keep quiet, go out now..."

Then the voice sounded low and heavy.

Hearing this, Harrit Smith thought for a moment and felt that... it seemed that... it was not like what she was thinking....

Out of doubt and curiosity, she bypassed the Hidden Latch and walked forward quietly.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, she saw the huge fluorescent screen on the opposite wall and saw it clearly.

Her face flushed and her heart skipped a beat. Only then did she notice the two people on the sofa.

Sykes Wright stared intently at the screen while expressing his own opinion. "Brother, look at her chest. It must be artificial, but her legs are straight and long..."

It was obvious that Beau Wright had just taken a shower and still his hair was not dry. His comfortable and casual home clothes were also long and straight, full of elegance. There was a stack of documents in front of him, and he was reading them.

Keenly aware of that line of sight, the pen at his fingertips paused slightly and he looked up, his deep eyes meeting Harrit Smith

"Miss Smith."

As soon as he heard the words "Miss Smith", Sykes Wright turned his head reflexively.

Then, his handsome face turned red in an instant. He cursed in his heart and jumped up from the sofa, trying to cover the screen in a flurry...

But he can't make it.

Sykes Wright gritted his teeth anxiously, one way or the other!

He rushed forward and covered Harrit Smith's eyes with both hands, leaving no gap.

He quickly asked Beau Wright for help. "Brother, hurry up!"

Calmy, Beau Wright slowly hooked the remote control on the marble tea table and turned off the screen...

Sykes Wright let go of his hand and said awkwardly, "I'll make coffee first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

As soon as Harrit Smith sat down on the sofa, Beau Wright's deep voice came into her ears. "Why did Miss Smith find this place?"

"This is the place written in the section of the address."

Hearing this, Beau Wright narrowed his eyes and directly shot a glance at Sykes Wright, who was walking over with coffee.

Sykes Wright couldn't help shivering. His brother must know that this is a place he wrote, not home.

Before drinking coffee, Harrit Smith looked straight at him. "The final exam will be held in a few days. What are you going to do?"

Sykes Wright pursed his lips and smiled, lying without any guilt.

"I still have something to do. I don't have time to go to school."

"Sykes Wright! Harrit Smith was so angry that she shouted out his full name.

"Anyway, if she doesn't agree to be a home tutor. I will never go back to school to participate in the final exam. She knows that I always keep my word!"

Harrit Smith had taught him for a year, so she naturally knew what kind of person he was. In fact, today's visit meant that she had compromised.

"Well, let's talk about what happened just now." She changed the subject and said, "You're already an adult at the age of 20, and it's not that I don't want you to see them, but that you should have the correct attitude when you look at them..."

She had never talked to a man about this before. Although she pretended to be calm, her cheeks were still red.

At this time, the embarrassment of Sykes Wright disappeared. He smiled and nodded.

"And Mr. Wright..." Harrit Smith rolled her eyes and looked at him. "As a parent, is this how you indulge him?" "Spoil?"

Did she really think that kid was an ignorant brat?

Beau Wright's eyesight swept over her and landed on her shy and serious face. His thin lips curled up playfully.

Beau Wright leaned casually on the sofa, feeling lazy. "You just said that it was not allowed for him to see that, but he should have the right attitude when he looked at it. I have no reason to stop him, right?"

For a moment, she was at a loss for words. She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. "Then should you provide him with the correct attitude, right?"

She knew that she was not an easy person to get angry, but he could always easily trigger her anger with a few words.

Beau Wright chuckled and said seriously, "What is the correct attitude?"

Hearing this, Harrit Smith's eyes widened and her chest heaved with anger. Even her fluffy blood vessels could be seen clearly. She gritted her teeth.

"Mr. Wright!"

He was unreasonable...

Beau Wright raised his eyebrows a little more. The temperature in the room was not low. Her cheeks were slightly red, and the soft yellow down jacket set off her skin, making her skin look as white and smooth

as cream.

The absurdity of that night suddenly appeared in her mind.

Her eyes instantly darkened.

Wasn't he afraid that he would bring Sykes Wright astray?

Harrit Smith gritted her teeth again. "Mr. Wright, is this how you're educated?"

He could not understand other people's words at all and even twisted the meaning. She was so angry that she almost jumped up!

Beau Wright smiled indifferently and said, "Your education seems to be nothing more than this. Hasn't anyone told you that you should press the doorbell before entering someone else's house?"

"You..." Harrit Smith was so angry that she was speechless.

It took her a long time to suppress her anger.

"Mr. Wright, if you have free time, you'd better take more care of your brother... I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go first!"

After that, she did not stop and calmly walked out of the room.

Only, the moment the door was closed, the force of her hand was hard and heavy!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Beau Wright watched the woman's back disappear in front of his eyes. The eyes are a little playfully upturned. "Miss Smith doesn't seem to have a good temper. She is easy to get irritated..." Sykes Wright snorted and retorted, "No! Miss Smith's good temper is recognized by the whole school!"

"Really?"

Beau Wright's attitude was casual and perfunctory, and he didn't take his words seriously.

After he sat down, Sykes Wright stretched out his hand in front of his brother's eyes. He defended himself with a hint of showing off. "Miss Smith gave me a Christmas gift. She knitted it herself. Isn't it very clever?"

When he saw the white gloves, Beau Wright looked away a few seconds later and left a few words behind. "The appearance is indeed very ugly..."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐