Chapter 33: Jiang Yingying's Calculations

Ye Qinqin's cheeks were slightly red, "My results are hanging in the back of the car, and I will talk about it when I get tested." ”

Jiang Xiaohuan was disappointed, "I want to study in college with you." ”

Ye Qinqin chuckled, "Where is your ideal university?" ”

"Tiandu."

“……”

Ye Qinqin was surprised, as soon as the chopsticks were loosened, the piece of meat he was holding fell straight to the ground.

Tiandu of country M is the capital of country M, and those who can be admitted to the school of Tiandu must be the top students of the city.

"With my grades, I will never be admitted to the school in Tiandu." Ye Qinqin said bluntly.

Achievements are the pain in Ye Qinqin's heart.

"Jiang Xiaohuan, how much is your tuition short, I will lend it to you, and you will pay it back when you have money in the future." Ye Qinqin remembered that she still had some M coins on her card.

Jiang Xiaohuan was grateful and said a number.

Ye Qinqin added Jiang Xiaohuan's WeChat and sent a red envelope to Jiang Xiaohuan.

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"Jiang Xiaohuan, get out!"

Outside the store, there was a menacing roar.

Jiang Xiaohuan trembled with fright, with a ghostly expression.

Subconsciously, he pulled the corner of Ye Qinqin's clothes.

Ye Qinqin's face was cold.

Eating the roast calmly.

"Jiang Xiaohuan, if you don't come out again, I'll order someone to smash this store."

Jiang Xiaohuan was helpless and walked out of the store.

Ye Qinqin's eyes were cold, he threw down the barbecue and went out with Song Jiu.

Jiang Xiaohuan saw Ye Qinqin come out, and was at a loss for what to do.

"Qinqin, you go in quickly, my business has nothing to do with you."

"Jiang Xiaohuan, I just came out to take a look." Ye Qinqin said lightly.

Jiang Yingying, the girl in the pink and purple dress who had just left, burst into tears, lowered her head, and stood sadly behind a middle-aged man with an angry expression.

Jiang Xiaohuan whispered, "Dad." ”

"Why are you bullying Yingying?" Jiang Xiaohuan's father was furious.

"I didn't." Jiang Xiaohuan argued.

"Dad, it's all my fault, it's none of Xiaohuan's business." Jiang Yingying said softly, looking at Jiang Xiaohuan's eyes with smugness and ridicule.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father was even more angry.

"Jiang Xiaohuan, you disappointed me too much."

The words fell, and a slap fell.

Halfway, he was stopped by a slender jade hand that appeared in the sky.

Ye Qinqin grabbed Jiang Xiaohuan's father's wrist and threw it to the side.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang Xiaohuan is your daughter, you would rather believe the words of an outsider than your daughter." Ye Qinqin forcibly suppressed the urge to beat people.

"I discipline my daughter, don't be nosy." Jiang Xiaohuan's father was annoyed.

His wrist was clutched.

"If I can't get used to it, I'll definitely take care of it." Ye Qinqin's expression was clear.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father was furious, "Who are you!" ”

"Ye Qinqin." Ye Qinqin's eyes shone slightly, "Uncle Jiang, you are so old that you don't even remember your former neighbors." ”

Jiang Xiaohuan's father was stunned and came back to his senses.

It turned out that it was the Ye family's child that Jiang Xiaohuan liked to find the most in the past.

No wonder, he would be angry when he saw him beating Jiang Xiaohuan.

"Oh, it's you." Jiang Xiaohuan's father was stunned.

"Uncle Jiang, I heard you say that you got married again and gave birth to a son, congratulations." Ye Qinqin's tone was light.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father was excited when he mentioned his son.

Smile brightly.

"If you have a son, it doesn't matter if you want a daughter or not, right?" Ye Qinqin changed the topic.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father's smile stiffened.

He hastened to deny it.

"Nope."

"For the sake of your son, you can't even afford to take your daughter's tuition, Uncle Jiang, you are really mean to your daughter." Ye Qinqin's voice was clear and bright.

The people around him pointed their fingers.

Jiang Xiaohuan's father's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill down now.

When he first arrived, his stomach was full of anger and turned to ashes.