829: Amnesiac Woman and her professor 59

The dimple boy looked back at the others and saw the same "happy" smile.

  Maybe it was a mistake to take the liberty of coming to Pei Qinyu today, and it was even more wrong to turn entrusting someone to do things into a meal.

  Pei Qinyi is very easy-going with his teachers and disciples, but he is not easy-going with his students

  I thought that this matter would not be so simple and over, but Pei Qinyu actually showed that he knew their intentions after dinner, and even more generously said that it was not difficult to add four more Rao names to his elective course.

  This made the four big boys who rushed to class all night and didn't succeed in grabbing class, almost burst into tears.

  "Thank you, Professor, you are not only good-looking but also have a good personality, no wonder you were able to find such a beautiful girlfriend."

  It's a good thing it's not all for nothing, otherwise they would have wanted to jump off the building.

  He didn't notice at all that when he said this, Pei Qinyu and Ji Li instantly became stiff.

  "Not a girlfriend." Pei Qinyu opened his mouth to explain, "This is my sister. ”

  It turned out to be my sister, Ji Li didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little sad and not very happy.

  I don't know when it started, but she began to be dissatisfied with the title of sister.

  Looking at Pei Qinyu, she weighed her regret heavily in her heart.

  The coming days are long, and she still has a lot of opportunities to think slowly.

  "Ahh It's actually my sister.,I can't see it.。 The dimple boy said this, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

  In fact, he was not the only one who misunderstood, but his other friends also thought the same way.

  Can ordinary people see their interactions without getting them wrong?

  After eating, Pei Qinyu drove people away naturally, but the dimple boy took advantage of Pei Qinyi's dishwashing to turn Ji Li out, and pretended to be relaxed and said to her: "Aren't you really a couple?" ”

  "You're such a strange person." Ji Li said in a vicious voice, "Why do you always ask such strange questions, will Brother Qin Yi still lie to you?" ”

  "Then do you like the professor?" The dimple boy pretended to gossip, but his body turned sideways, slightly blocking her way back.

  Ji Li rolled his eyes even more regardless of his image: "I don't like him, do you still like you?" ”

  "Why not." The dimple boy shamelessly promoted himself: "I'm also the one that girls like, it's your honor to like me." ”

  Ji Li made a disgusting appearance, which made the others laugh, and some people couldn't help but reach out and poke the dimple boy's side waist after laughing, and admonished: "What do you want to do, you are tired of being crooked?" You can't see how much the professor is a precious sister, and you dare to think about her? ”

  The dimple boy moved his lips aggrievedly, and said in a very authentic voice: "Who do I have to think about, can't I talk about it?" ”

  "Huh. Then you just wait to be chased and slashed by the professor with a knife. ”

  Thinking of that picture, the dimple boy couldn't help but shudder, it may be no less than the horror of the end of the world.

  Ji Li didn't hear the exchange of their voices clearly, but this did not prevent her from despising each other: "Do your family know that you are so narcissistic, noisy, self-righteous, and want to compare with my brother Qin Yu, let me tell you, no matter how good-looking you are, no matter how mature you are, you can't compare to him with a finger." ”

  In the laughter of everyone, the dimple boy was messy in the wind, and Ji Li stepped on the rabbit slippers and snapped home, but the moment the door was closed, he held it with one hand.