Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Good to Have a Wife
Qin Yao didn't talk nonsense anymore, he slowly unbuttoned the crystal buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, and then rolled them up slowly, and then, his slender fingers came to the neckline and continued to unbutton them.
Chen Yu saw his posture, and he subconsciously took a step back, "Brother Qin, isn't it?" ”
Qin Yao unbuttoned the first three buttons of his neckline, raised his eyebrows to look at Chen Yu, and sneered: "If you lose, you will dispel the idea of flirting with her." ”
"Are you really?"
When Chen Yu saw Qin Yao make a boxing move, he knew that he was real, and as soon as the words fell, Qin Yao made a move, and the move was ruthless and accurate.
Chen Yu can fight, so he has to get rid of Qin Yao, he can't beat Qin Yao at all.
Half an hour later
Qin Yao slowly sorted out the clothes that were messed up due to the fight, and looked at Chen Yu with dark eyes, "Next time you see Nan Nan, don't hook up with your peach blossom eyes." ”
After saying that, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and left with even steps.
"But I'm still Sister Yun's brother Chen."
Chen Yu beeped quietly, the corners of his mouth hurt as soon as he spoke, he covered his face, bared his teeth, "It is said that beating people does not hit their faces, you still pick your face to beat, how can I tease my sister?" Holy! ”
Chen Yu went home with his injuries, and was seen by Chen's mother as soon as he walked into the living room, "What's wrong with your kid's face?" ”
Chen Yu wanted to cover his face the moment he saw Chen's mother, but unfortunately it was too late, and he definitely couldn't say that he was injured in a fight with Qin Yao.
"I accidentally fell when I was over the wall."
Chen's mother brought the medicine box, Chen Yu had to sit obediently, she said while rubbing the ointment: "How many times have you said it?" Don't go over the wall, don't go over the wall, one day you will fall to death, it's so difficult to walk through the front door? ”
Chen Yu grinned and said, "The main gate doesn't have to take a detour and waste time. ”
Chen's mother didn't have a weight in her hands.
Chen Yu hurriedly shouted: "Pain, pain, pain, ......"
"Then don't cry out in pain if you fall."
"I'm really your own son."
"Don't talk about these things that you don't have, Qin Yao has found a girlfriend. You also hurry up and find one. ”
Chen Yu stopped talking directly, he hadn't played enough.
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Today is the midterm exam
Yun Mengxi waited for the midterm exam, so that the family Qin family could take a look at the whole school, Yun Nan just couldn't compare with her.
Moreover, the painting competition has entered the finals, and she won the first place by then, and she is better than Yun Nan in everything.
The seats were opened one by one, but Yun Nan and Qin Yao did not open them, probably because he scored zero points every time he took the test!
Qin Yao put one hand against the corner of his forehead, turned the pen skillfully with the other, and looked at Yun Nan with black crystal eyes, "Nan Nan, this question is too difficult, I won't do it." ”
Yun Nan glanced sideways at Qin Yao, thinking that the old man looked like he was heartbroken for his grandson, he would think of his grandmother, in order to let her go to school, borrowing money everywhere, looking for relationships, and breaking his heart.
She glanced at the podium, took advantage of the invigilator's inattention, reached out and took Qin Yao's test paper, took the pen and began to do the questions.
She had seen Qin Yao's handwriting, and it was easy to imitate.
Qin Yao looked at Yun Nan quietly, he just wanted to tease her just now to see how she reacted, but he didn't expect her to help him directly with the question.
The information that makes people check is also very suspicious, Yun Nan was lost at the age of five and was picked up by Grandma Qiao, and her adoptive parents disliked it, and she was often scolded for being a wild child that no one wanted.
Until he was ten years old, he suddenly left the village.
I came back once in the middle, and then I came back suddenly two months ago, the day after Grandma Joe died.
The middle eight years were blank, and I couldn't find anything about her.