One of the female classmates beside Lin Yuan said: "What kind of peach blossom luck has this Qiao Fanyin taken in the past few days?" Not only can you work next to the school manager at school, but you can also meet Mr. Qiao at school and in this kind of place? ”

"Cut, what rotten peach blossom luck, I think she has been planning for a long time."

Another female classmate showed a look of disdain and flattered Lin Yuan, "If you want me to say, Sister Lin Yuan stood next to Mr. Qiao just now and was really a good match." ”

The other chimed in, "yes, yes, it's a good match." ”

The flattery of the two people really coaxed Lin Kite's face looked a lot better.

……

Qiao Fanyin left the restaurant first and waited for Qiao Jinyan in the car.

Seeing the man walk out of the restaurant and get into the car, the girl hurriedly smiled and called sweetly: "Husband." ”

The man glanced at Qiao Fanyin coldly, "Ugly husband." ”

Qiao Fanyin's eyebrows and eyes cracked open, and after a moment of stunnedness, the girl said again: "No, husband, how can you not see anyone, no one can compare to my dearest husband."

But you think, if others know about the relationship between the two of us, we will divorce when the time comes......"

Qiao Fanyin didn't speak, but he came into contact with a sharp gaze from the man, and the frightened girl was excited, shivered slightly, and instantly choked the following words in her throat.

The girl pulled out a smile and said bluntly: "When the time comes, I will affect my own learning more in school, are you right, husband?" ”

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and even a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.

Reaching out to cover Qiao Fanyin's cheek, his thumb gently rubbing the girl's red lips, "You think you're doing well in studying on your own?" In two years in France, I couldn't even speak a full sentence of French. ”

Qiao Fanyin: "......"

He can really suppress people, and he will see blood for a while.

She didn't speak French well, so she went to France when she left, but her French still didn't work.

"I'm not good at French, but I'll try to learn it." After Qiao Fanyin finished speaking, he didn't forget to nod firmly.

The man's thin lips opened lightly, and he said lightly: "French level 8, but repeat it for another year." ”

When Qiao Fanyin heard that she wanted to repeat it, her face changed, and her face was full of rejection, "No, I don't want to repeat it." ”

Qiao Jin said: "You are younger than your students at the same level now, and even if you repeat your studies, you are not older than them." ”

"It's not a question of age, it's a question of I don't want to repeat it!"

After Qiao Fanyin finished speaking, he looked at the man, swallowed his saliva, deliberately snorted his voice, and said softly: "Husband...... In fact, French is almost okay, and it is not English, which is the most widely spoken language in the world. ”

The man pondered for a moment, and looked sideways at the girl on the side: "Let's talk about it then, if it's not too bad, you don't have to repeat it." ”

The girl chick pecked at the rice and nodded.

At that time, she must not let Qiao Jinyan let her repeat it again.

"Would love a divorce?" The man inadvertently said what Qiao Fanyin wanted to do most now.

Qiao Fanyin nodded subconsciously in a daze, and met Qiao Jinyan's deep eyes.

Thinking of something, he quickly shook his head in denial, "Also...... I don't really want to think about it. ”

If she said she didn't want to, Qiao Jinyan would definitely not believe it.

It's better to be tactful than what she said, and make Qiao Jinyan happy, and her life will be like a hanging.

The man chuckled lightly, took Qiao Fanyin into his arms, and covered the girl's soft red lips.