readx;?“ Why are you pulling me? Why don't you let me go up to them and theorize? Am I that kind of person? Why do they say that about me? Why? Why?!! Lin Xiyue angrily pointed in the direction where the two women had left just now, and slammed her pink fist at the chest of the man in front of her, and roared loudly. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

Qin Haoyu stood in place and let the other party fight like this, she didn't start hard, if this can make her angry, why not!

After Lin Xiyue stopped, Qin Haoyu said in a casual manner, "Wife, does your hand hurt?" Come on, let my husband rub it for you! ”

When the words fell, Lin Xiyue's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, even if she was angry, after all, Qin Haoyu was not at fault, he was beaten by her so plainly for no reason, and now he still cares about her hand so intimately.

Lin Xiyue really wants to cry at the moment!

The eyes were filled with mist, which soon transformed into crystalline water droplets, which would drip down her fair and tender cheeks in the blink of an eye.

But she chose to look up at the sky, Lin Xiyue turned her face away, and then stretched out her hand and said coquettishly, "It hurts." ”

Qin Haoyu immediately took her hand to his mouth, first blew it gently, and then gently rubbed it with his hand, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Lin Xiyue's emotions also recovered in the few seconds just now, and then she was looking at Qin Haoyu, just in front of Qin Haoyu's eyes looking at her, those deep and dark eyes were full of tenderness at the moment, waiting for her answer.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lin Xiyue shook her head and said softly.

"Still angry?"

"I'm not angry." Lin Xiyue shook her head again, and then muttered in a small voice, "I wasn't angry in the first place." ”

Although the voice was small, Qin Haoyu still heard it, although he didn't pick it out, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a shallow smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Since it doesn't hurt anymore and I'm not angry, then let's go to the classroom to find Zhihan." After Qin Haoyu finished speaking, he looked down at his watch, "The time is almost up." ”

"Okay." Lin Xiyue nodded happily in response, and then took Qin Haoyu's arm and walked elegantly towards Zhihan's classroom.

Zhihan is now in elementary school, but fortunately, her former homeroom teacher in the kindergarten class was transferred to the primary school for some reason, and she happened to become Zhihan's first-grade homeroom teacher.

This is a good thing for both the students and the teacher, they don't need to readjust to each other, and the teachers know each of their students' personalities and habits very well, so that the teaching will be twice as effective with half the effort!

"Here we are, here it is. 1st grade! Lin Xiyue stopped and pointed to a square plaque above the classroom door.

They looked into the classroom and found no small figure of Zhihan.

"Do you think she's going to be waiting for us outside?" Lin Xiyue turned her head to look at Qin Haoyu and asked.

"Probably. Why don't you ask a student? Qin Haoyu proposed.

"Then I'll come, your cold appearance, it's okay not to scare the children away, and expect them to talk to you, that's just ...... "Dreaming!"

The word "dreaming" Lin Xiyue was made with a mouth shape, and after doing it, she happened to see a cute little boy coming from outside, she stopped the little boy with a smile, and squatted down, and asked gently: "This cute and handsome classmate, have you seen Zhihan in the first grade class?" ”