Cure?

Is he sick? He didn't know it himself.

Qin Wanzheng looked at Ye Junting's expression, and her face turned red for a moment, and she was a little embarrassed.

Finished!

How did she become like this now?

This is a blatant questioning of her husband, which is very disrespectful in that dynasty.

Qin Wanzheng's embarrassed and somewhat unwilling expression made Ting Ye suddenly realize.

His face instantly became gloomy, and the air in the room also froze in an instant.

The **** swept under his eyes was about to drown Qin Wanzheng.

It was a kind of destruction.

Damn it!

The forbearance he has been holding back all along, and in the eyes of the little girl in his family, he is sick?

He was indeed sick, and every night he slept with his beloved in his arms and took cold showers one after another.

She was still young, and he couldn't bear it.

It's unbearable.

If Ye Junting knew that when he was violent that night, that person was Qin Wanzheng, his sweetheart.

If it weren't for the original owner, he wouldn't have endured so hard.

Ting Ye's hanging hands were clenched into fists, his green muscles burst out, and he tried his best to hide his anger.

He went to the study with a cold face.

When Qin Wanzheng was the only one left in the room, her loveless, clear eyes were stained with a trace of doubt.

Isn't it a joy that his illness can be cured?

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

It's really confusing.

In fact, for this aspect of things, Qin Wanzheng is a conservative person.

It should be said that she is a feudal person of that dynasty, so she naturally does not understand the unspoken rules of this world.

According to her cold personality, it is not easy to offer to treat him.

Ay!

If this man doesn't agree, does she have to think of other ways?

This road is not going to work, and Qin Wanzheng has no hope.

The next day at school, when she opened the car door, she looked straight at the man in the back seat.

Isn't it not going?

It's already been refused, so why is it still appearing?

Qin Wanzheng stood at the door of the car and was a little stunned, and suddenly Thunder's face was ugly again.

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Yejin hurriedly spoke: "Miss Qin, if you don't set off, you will be late." ”

“......”

Qin Wanzheng came back to her senses, and then stepped into the car.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and Qin Wanzheng rested against the car.

Ting Ye had a cold face throughout the whole process, and he didn't want to say a word.

There was a constant low air pressure in the car.

The entrance of No. 1 Middle School.

At this moment, it is the rush hour of school, and countless cars are blocked at the school gate.

When Qin Wanzheng's car slowly drove towards the gate, countless eyes hit them.

[This is the car on the forum, oh my God, she still dares to come to school.] 】

[These days, are they all so blatant? 】

【......】

Qin Wanzheng didn't hear these discussions, and Yejin parked the car at the school gate steadily.

At this time, Ye Junting, who had been cold-faced, put away his face.

When he got out of the car, he took a detour to Qin Wanzheng and opened the door for her.

"Girl, it's here, get out of the car."

“.....”

The voice was deep and emotional, as gripping as a subwoofer.

What the hell?

Did he agree?

After being stunned for a short time, Qin Wanzheng reacted to what was going on.

A happy smile also appeared on her cold face.

After getting out of the car, Ye Junting stood facing Qin Wanzheng and reached out to brush the broken hair in front of her forehead.

"Be obedient in class, don't sleep."

"I'll pick you up for evening self-study."

“......”

The lonely and dislike of nonsense is like an old mother's broken thoughts at the moment.

Those Danfeng eyes were full of tenderness.

[Oh my God, who is that?] It's so handsome. 】

[Wow, it's more handsome than my son, what should I do if I want to take off my powder, empathize and don't fall in love. 】

[The person in the photo is not Qin Wanzheng's boyfriend? ] What is this? 】

[The real-name system is envious.] 】

【......】

I kind of filmed this scene directly and posted it on the forum.

[This is the truth of the matter, and we owe her an apology.] 】

【.....】

No. 1 Middle School is an aristocratic school, and there are many heads of families who come to send their children to school.

Among them, there are many people in the business circle.

When they keenly felt the compelling aura, and their eyes hit Thunder Ye, they were obviously stunned.

Who is this man? The bosses of their companies don't have such a strong aura.

These parents who don't know Ye Junting, although they don't know his identity, they bow their heads and solemnly order their children.

That girl can only be befriended, and must not be offended.

Among them, there are naturally people who know Tingye.

When he saw Ye Junting's sculptural and cold face, his back stiffened.

Thunder?

Impossible, how could it be Tingye.

But only among people like Tingye, Long Feng has this kind of aura, so hurry up and take a photo for someone who knows each other to confirm.

He only saw such a big man from afar when the company held an annual meeting.

Soon, the man got the answer, and his breathing became cautious.

Is it really Tingye?

Ting Ye sends the children in the family to school?

Subsequently, the parent began to inquire about Qin Wanzheng's information, and told her that the aunt and grandmother could only be friends, and they must not be offended.

If you are offended, there is only one way to die.

Suddenly, Qin Wanzheng's name became sacred in the eyes of these people, and she didn't even dare to mention her name.

They gasped at the thought of their family's instructions.

Is this the former killer Matt?

Qin Wanzheng saw all these in her eyes and returned to the classroom with an indifferent face.

During recess exercise, when Qin Wanzheng went downstairs, her brows furrowed.

On Wednesday, how did you line up according to the flag-raising ceremony?

She walked unhurriedly towards the line of repeaters.

As soon as I looked up, I saw banners hanging up in front of the teaching building.

[Thanks to "Junting Tianxia" for donating a library to No. 1 Middle School.] 】

The world?

Yejia's family company?

What the hell is that man doing?

After a while, the principal's excited voice echoed throughout the campus through the stereo.

"The donation ceremony officially began. Welcome to the representatives of the "Monarchy of the World". ”

“......”

In the face of the principal's passion and heroism, Qin Wanzheng looked very impatient, but when she looked up, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Nightwood?

Didn't he go on a mission, how could he become the representative of the monarch in the world?

At this time, Yogi took a few people and held a large plaque with the amount of donation written on it.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yemu, and today I am donating to your school on behalf of my husband."

"I hope that the first China will get better and better."

“......”

Those below who haven't had time to watch the school forum in the morning are stupid.

How could it be this old man?

Isn't this the man who raised Qin Wanzheng on the forum?

At this moment, Qin Wanzheng was pushed to the target because of the appearance of Yemu.

Everyone looks at Qin Wanzheng differently.

It turned out to be the assistant of the boss of "Junting World", no wonder he is so rich, no wonder he can afford a little girl like Qin Wanzheng.