"Classmates?"

Yang Qiao had a question mark in his head.

None of my classmates have ever been to my house since I was in high school.

And what does my mother's strange expression, like joy and sorrow, represent?

These questions were answered after Yang Qiao followed Liu Xiaolian home.

In the living room, there were two young girls sitting side by side, the one on the left, with a delicate face, a white complexion, and big eyes moving around, looking a little eccentric.

Her hair was tied in a ponytail at the back of her head, throbbing slightly as it turned.

Wearing a short-sleeved sky blue skirt, revealing snow-white legs, knees together, and a pair of delicate crystal sandals at her feet, revealing pink cardamom toes.

The girl on her right was wearing a long white dress, her long straight black hair was naturally scattered, and her expression was a little shy, like a pure little white flower that had not been deeply involved in the world.

The crescent-like eyes showed a fawn-like shyness, and the corners of the mouth were curled, looking like they were smiling.

These two, Ma Xiaoling on the left, and Yoko Ueshiba on the right.

No wonder my mother showed that weird look, since Yang Qiao went to high school, this is the first time that a classmate has come to play, and there are two beautiful girls, it's strange that my mother doesn't have any ideas!

Don't talk about Mom, looking at the father who was walking back and forth in the living room, rubbing his hands and obviously a little excited, Yang Qiao "chuckled" in his heart, and just wanted to say to them: Daddy, Mom, you think too much, the truth is not what you think!

Liu Xiaolian didn't know what Yang Qiao was thinking, her face leaned into Yang Qiao's ear and whispered, "These two are your classmates?...... It's a little too early for emotional matters, but Mom won't blame you, as long as you don't relax in your studies......"

The expression on her face clearly read: My son is so handsome, my mother doesn't blame you.

Yang Qiao's mood at the moment is only one word-

I rub!

Mom, you're a teacher, is this mentality really good?

Yang Yu saw his son and Liu Xiaolian coming back, laughed, and hurriedly greeted him: "Yang Qiao, you are finally back, hurry up and accompany your classmates to your room to sit down, it's too rude to let people wait." ”

After speaking, he leaned closer, and said with obvious excitement in his throat: "Good son, like Dad, your Dad and I started chasing your mother when I was sixteen years old......"

"Huh?" Liu Xiaolian's eyebrows were upside down, with a murderous aura.

Yang Yu let out a "uh", held back all the bragging words in the back, coughed twice, and said to Yang Qiao with a serious face: "Yang Qiao, go to the room with your classmates, cough cough, you have a good exchange and study, and you are not allowed to come out if you don't review your homework well." ”

Burst!

Yang Qiao squirted out a mouthful of water, and just wanted to give his father a thumbs up.

Because of this unexpected situation, my mother seemed to have temporarily forgotten to ask about the origin of the local tyrant's mobile phone, and my mother and father were extremely open-minded in this matter, and they advanced and retreated together, and watched Yang Qiao, Ma Xiaoling, and Yoko Ueshiba enter his room with encouraging eyes.

"It's great, he hasn't moved for so long, and I'm worried that he won't like the girl. ”

"Don't worry, it's my son, I know best, he usually doesn't show up, in fact, he ......"

Hearing the voices of his parents behind him, Yang Qiao's hair stood on end, and he was so thundered that he couldn't do it.

He peeked at Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba, and found that Ma Xiaoling's face was slightly flushed, but Yoko Ueshiba looked like nothing happened, so he had to keep a thick face and not think about it for the time being.

Lu Weijiu followed behind the three of them unhurriedly, watching all this with great interest.

He used to think about the inheritance of the mantle, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in divinity, but now seeing that young men and women are so interesting, Yang Qiao's parents are also unexpectedly enlightened, as if they suddenly came to the world from the high heavens.

It was a fresh feeling for him.

Yang Qiao took Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba to his room, closed the door, and when he turned to face Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

"Ma Xiaoling, how do you know about my family?"

This is a very serious issue, and it is related to his immediate safety.

Yang Qiao is a very curious teenager, but it doesn't mean that he is boring in doing things, on the contrary, since learning Feng Shui from Lu Weijiu, his style of doing things is more calm.

For example, as "Lu Weijiu", he looks at feng shui for others and walks the rivers and lakes.

In this identity, one of the most important reasons is not to let people know his true identity, find his own home, and destroy the peaceful life.

Although, now Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba are looking for them as classmates, but they obviously didn't tell them the address, how did they find the door?

This is a very big doubt.

Hearing Yang Qiao's question, Yoko Ueshiba blinked her big eyes, and her face was "cute", which she didn't understand at all.

Well, foreigners have an advantage in this regard, and they can always play dumb when they need to.

Yang Qiao's gaze turned to Ma Xiaoling.

Yoko Ueshiba can still say that you don't understand, you can't push it, right? The address of my house, but no one has ever said it.

Under Yang Qiao's scrutinizing gaze, I saw Ma Xiaoling smile faintly and blow lightly, blowing the sea in front of his forehead gently.

Her facial features are as delicate as a classical porcelain doll, and this blowing expression is more and more childish and cute.

But Yang Qiao didn't dare to treat her as a little Lori, he knew that Ma Xiaoling's EQ in the juvenile class surpassed his own.

"It's a simple question. Ma Xiaoling replied with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I went downstairs to your house last time, and we went to find the resentful spirit together?"

Come to think of it, there is such a thing.

Yang Qiao was just about to nod, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, "You came downstairs to my house last time, but you didn't come up, don't you think it's strange that you suddenly found my house today? Also, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you ask me over?"

Ma Xiaoling's eyes widened in surprise at Yang Qiao, with an innocent expression.

Yang Qiao was stunned.

Ma Xiaoling picked up his mobile phone and shook it in front of Yang Qiao: "Look, the text message you sent me, let me come to your house, and the address and house number were also sent to me by you." Then I happened to meet Yoko Ueshiba, and she heard about it and wanted to come and have a look, so they came together. ”

After speaking, Ma Xiaoling showed a suspicious expression: "Didn't you ask me out?

"Uh......"

Yang Qiao's mood now feels so wronged, the conscience of heaven and earth, he was interrogated by his mother and father about the mobile phone as soon as he came back from Dong Shengli, how could he be in any mood to ask Ma Xiaoling to come over to play.

This is ...... Something is strange!

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly and said, "Don't talk about that, what's the matter with you calling us over?"

Yang Qiao looked at him with a "confused" expression, and there was only one sentence in his heart: I am really more wronged than Dou E......

But now is not the time to ask about those details, first entertain the two beauties.

"You two sit down for a while, I'll go get you some drinks, what do you want to drink? There's cola, there's mineral water, there's juice. ”

Ma Xiaoling sat down at Yang Qiao's desk very familiarly, and said casually: "Your room is quite clean, I want pure water." ”

"Okay, what do Yoko-san want to drink?" Yang Qiao turned his face to Yoko Ueshiba and asked.

The latter blushed and said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, I'm interrupting today, if you can, please bring me a glass of milk, by the way, this is a supple." ”

As she spoke, she took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from her bag and handed it to Yang Qiao.

"So polite...... Yang Qiao took the gift and subconsciously looked at Yoko Ueshiba's breasts...... Do you still need milk?

As soon as Yang Qiao walked out of the bedroom, he immediately saw his parents standing not far away as if chatting, but in fact, he was stunned, and he was a little speechless.

Mom and Dad, you're enough!

He ran to the refrigerator with his head down, tinkered for a while, and then ran back to the room as fast as he could.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yoko Ueshiba having fun with Xiao Hei. She squatted in front of Xiao Hei and reached out to touch Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei showed her belly and let her stroke it with her feet facing the sky.

When did this dog sneak into the room?

Yang Qiao couldn't help but complain silently in his heart.

He walked over and put a can of drink in front of Ma Xiaoling: "There is no pure water, give you this." ”

Ma Xiaoling glanced at the Coca-Cola placed in front of him, a little speechless.

Yang Qiao then took another can of drink and handed it to Yoko Ueshiba, you drink this.

"Hay, Ali Yado. ”

Yoko Ueshiba bowed her head and thanked her, but saw that the drink package had two large fruits painted on it, and four Chinese characters were written on it - papaya milk tea.

"Sorry, no milk, no fresh milk, no yogurt, that's all there is to it. ”

Yang Qiao explained unapologetically.

Yoko Ueshiba looked down at her chest, and then at the papaya milk tea in her hand, with an expression of almost fainting.

"Alright, let's talk now. ”

Yang Qiao dragged one or two stools and sat in front of the two, and he was going to have a good talk with the two "good friends".

Lu Weijiu looked at it for a while, shook his head, he had no intention of looking at more things about Yang Qiao and the two girls, his figure gradually became illusory, and he returned to his pocket watch.

Yang Qiao glanced in the direction where the teacher disappeared, turned his head to Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba, and said with a serious face: "Whether you believe it or not, I really didn't make an appointment with you today, okay, let's not talk about this for the time being, Yoko Ueshiba, is there something wrong with you coming to me?"

"Hey. Yoko Ueshiba put down the papaya milk tea in her hand, she sat on the stool, her knees together, her hands on her knees, her back straight, and she looked very serious.

"I heard that a lot of things have happened in the feng shui world in Wuhan recently, so I want to ask Yang Qiao if there is any news about that incident. ”

Although Yoko Ueshiba's news channel is not as well-informed as the people in the feng shui circle, it is also much stronger than ordinary people. After she received the news, she immediately wanted to ask Yang Qiao for verification.

For her, any turmoil in Wuhan's feng shui world could have something to do with what she was looking for, so she had to treat it with all her might.

"I'll talk about that later. Yang Qiao turned his head to Ma Xiaoling and said, "Ma Xiaoling, what about you? ”

Yang Qiao asked very directly. At first, he was a little caught off guard by Ma Xiaoling's appearance, but after such a long time, he already had his own judgment.