"Awake?" When he came back with breakfast, he saw Li Yaoyao sitting up, leaning on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

"Hmm" Li Yaoyao looked over when she heard the voice, "Thank you for last night's incident." ”

Song Yao just smiled, and before he could speak, he heard her say menacingly: "You are not allowed to talk about what happened last night, if a third person knows, I will not let you go!" ”

"Well, I won't say that." He nodded.

Because, he didn't want Chen Yue to know about it, but there was indeed a third person who knew about it.

Song Yao responded like this, walked over and put breakfast on the table, and said, "Drink less wine in the future, it will hurt your stomach." ”

"Song Yao, you teach me to fight."

"Poofhahaha" Song Yao couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Li Yaoyao really knew what was going on behind his back, and that's right, even if Li Tanju didn't tell her. After getting along day and night for so many years, it is normal for her to notice it, after all, when she was in junior high school, she was quite crazy.

"Laughing fart," Li Yaoyao glanced at him unhappily.

"You'd better forget it, you're not suitable, and why are you learning this?"

"You can't defend yourself!" Li Yaoyao hated his self-righteous appearance, and it was clear that he was just a little kid.

"You're trying to hit that English teacher, right?" Song Yao chuckled and debunked, Li Yaoyao was really naïve in some ways.

"I know and ask" Li Yaoyao glanced at him angrily, then lifted the air conditioner quilt and got out of bed.

"Then how dare you tell me to teach you?"

"Don't you beat people yourself, but don't tell me you're teaching bad guys. I know, you are a good guy and a bad guy. Li Yaoyao glanced at him contemptuously, walked over and picked up a box of xiaolongbao from the table.

Song Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled, and said half-jokingly: "This is true, I have always said, I can help you beat Teacher Shen." ”

"Get out, if you dare to touch a single hair of Shen Xingqiao, I will slap you to death!" As soon as Li Yaoyao swallowed a bun in her mouth, she glared at him and said cruel words.

"You see you're quite capable, what else do you want me to teach?" Song Yao joked with a smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I asked Du Jingchen to go to the Internet café to play League of Legends, you can take a shower by yourself and go back, you're full of alcohol."

Song Yao was like an old mother, and after chattering, he slammed the door and left.

He did go to an Internet café, but he was not with Du Jingchen.

I made an appointment with Du Jingchen in the afternoon, but now it's just to avoid Li Yaoyao. It would be bad not to be instigated by her to beat someone, after all, he would not be able to refuse Li Yaoyao's request.

I originally wanted to go back in the morning to catch up on sleep, but at this time, I was worried that the Li family and his wife would find out that he went back alone, but Li Yaoyao was not there, so he went straight to the Internet café.

.

As soon as he boarded the game, he saw Yang Jiahao's game invitation, and he directly rejected it, and refused many times in a row.

"Dididi......" qq message pops up.

Yang Jiahao: Brother Yao, let's play together

Song Yao: What are you playing? League of Legends? I borrowed the number to play with my cousin and I'm out there now.

He really lied and didn't make drafts.

Yang Jiahao replied with some disappointment: Oh... That's fine

After a few more minutes, Song Yao had already started the game, and the QQ message on his phone popped up again.

Yang Jiahao: That, Brother Yao, the phone number you said/pick your fingers

Yang Jiahao: Just Tong Ranli, can you really get there?

"Snort..." Song Yao couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Chen Yue'er doesn't want to be a bad person, so he has to do it.

Song Yao sent a message to Tong Ranli: In?

Tong Ranli was lying on the sofa reading a novel, when she heard a special concern prompt from the computer, she hurriedly put down the novel in her hand and walked over quickly.

- Hmm

Mr.right: Give me a phone number, I'll call you out another day

- yes, yes

——1…… (11 numbers sent over)

Song Yao changed hands, so he copied the string of numbers and sent it to Yang Jiahao.

The phone number was sent to him, and he couldn't control what happened next.