Chapter 41 Shen Yubai: Qin Si is not worthy of a junior school girl

Obviously, someone knows very well what Lu Tingwan's limits are.

The first invitation thrown by Lu's mother, Qin Hanfeng was accompanying her aunt to check her body in the hospital.

Although sometimes the concern is used in the wrong place, after all, the aunt is the only sister of her mother, and the only elder who really cares about him over the years.

When I get older, what I am most afraid of is a physical examination.

After a few packages, a lot of small problems were found, and even some cells were swollen.

The aunt was in a very bad mood, and the next day Qin Hanfeng went to the hospital to get medicine and prescribe prescriptions, so she naturally missed Lu's mother's second invitation.

By the time Lu's mother invited him for the third time, he had already returned to Haicheng.

When Lu Tingwan got the news, the hanging boulder finally fell.

Finally, I don't have to worry about being kicked out of the house every day and forced to accompany people to travel to Jiangnan!

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What's worse than being at home on holiday and having parents on vacation?

A week ago, all the tasks of the teaching and research group were over, and Lu's mother lived a life of lying in bed every day to talk to Lu Ting about her life.

Lu Tingwan was miserable and could only mumble in WeChat.

She also had Ye Nan, Liu Yiyi and Qin Wula in a group, at first just for the holidays and unified online time to do daily tasks together, and then Liu Yiyi developed into a chat group.

What can I do if there is a big talker with no mouth among my friends, pet.

[Little fox: My mother asked me to wipe the study today, and I can't get on the line again! ] Let's have a little angel to help me do my daily work! 】

[Ye Yezi: Me. 】

[Little fox: My mother took me out to buy New Year's goods, sisters, you know me! ] 】

[Yiyi: I understand. 】

[Little Fox: Speaking of which, you don't believe it, my mother didn't let me do anything today, but she fell asleep in my room! I...... Don't dare to play games. 】

[Yiyi: ......]

[Ye Yezi: Lu Tingwan, you don't live as well as the high school students under your mother. 】

Little Fox: Huh. 】

……

In the end, it directly develops into:

[Little Fox: Sisters......]

[Yiyi: Don't talk, I've already done your daily life. 】

[Ye Yezi: Boss, remember to settle the training money at the beginning of school. 】

[Little fox: Boom! Wait for me to get to Korea! I'll do it for you! 】

The mobile phone on the table kept shaking, and Shen Yubai raised his eyes, "You really don't need to deal with it?" ”

Qin Hanfeng shook his head, "It's okay." ”

There are only a few people contacted by this mobile phone, and it's not bad to see that group of children lively.

He ignored the mobile phone that was still vibrating on the table, and swept his eyes over the documents on the table, "It seems that I need to go back to LA after the Lantern Festival." ”

"Your mother was ...... It's not easy. If you want to short Qin's, when the stock price crashes, you have to make sure that these companies will not take care of your mother's face to help. ”

Qin Hanfeng nodded, his eyebrows were very tired.

"The elementary school girl was also on the plane for those days. Don't think about giving her a ride? Shen Yubai smiled.

Qin Hanfeng's gaze stayed deeply on Shen Yubai's face, "You guys, you care about her very much." ”

Shen Yubai laughed, and shook the pot quickly, "Jiang Rao's check, I just heard it by chance." ”

"Alright. Having said this, Si Nian can't be fooled. Again, he warned, "Stay away from her." ”

Shen Yubai smiled, Si Nian and Jiang Rao had already thoroughly checked all the online and offline information of this elementary school girl.

"Grandpa's army, grandma's backbone of the Education Bureau, my father's demobilized cadre, now the section chief of the Construction Bureau, and the leader of the Chinese discipline of my mother's key high school in Jiangnan City."

"The elementary school sister is in this world...... The roots are red, the well-off home, the scholarly door. ”

"Worthy of you—"