Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "It's nothing, it's just a little stumbling and digging a trap." ”

Meng Qiuyan sighed: "At that time, I thought that a flower was just planted in the ...... Cough. ”

Qin Weizhou gave a look, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve said: "Song Qiaoyan was also there at that time, and I always had to take someone to find her unhappy." ”

Qin Weizhou understood, Xu Baiqing.

The clouds send the moon to the eyes of resentment.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced at it, pondered for a while, and said to Meng Qiuyan: "Since it is Qin... They are all brothers of Ulzhou, you don't have to be too shy about it, it's okay to say it directly, I don't care anyway. ”

Even if these people don't approve, they won't get in her way.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve still thinks too much, they all grew up in a pair of pants, no one is a good person, if there is one more Virgin White Lotus, I am afraid it is the daily Asura field.

As soon as her voice fell, the sleeves of Meng Qiuyan's left and right hands were pulled by Yun Songyue and Tan Luo respectively.

No way, my sister-in-law's gossip is too charming.

Meng Qiuyan reluctantly told the story of that night.

Yun Xiangyue suddenly thought of what he had seen at the birthday banquet of the Song family, and he glanced at Qin Weizhou again, his expression was obviously known!

Yun Xiangyue thought angrily, she knew not to make that phone call.

He didn't have to think about it, with his understanding of this guy, Qin Weizhou would definitely still be unhappy at that time, and he might not be happy to find something for him in the future!

He began to guess which one of the so many encounters was Qin Weizhou's black hand behind him.

Like a business or something...

Of course, he never thought that "Satsuki" would go up.

And Tan Luo's gaze on Song Chinese New Year's Eve quietly changed a filter.

He suddenly asked, "So this time you invited you to dinner so suddenly?" ”

Yun Xiangyue's heart suddenly weakened.

It's a pity that Tan Luo didn't pay attention to him, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't know ah, "Isn't this the time you set?" ”

Meng Qiuyan shook his head: "Ulzhou is fixed." ”

Song looked at Teacher Qin on Chinese New Year's Eve, and then Qin Weizhou's deep eyes swept Meng Qiuyan Tan Luo and Yun Xiangyue one by one, at this time, he was silent for a moment.

Clouds send the moon: "......" has a sense of foreboding.

Tan Luo: "......" suddenly didn't want to hear what this answer was about.

Meng Qiuyan: "Forget it, don't say it-" He didn't finish his words.

Qin Weizhou opened his mouth and said, "Next week's Chinese New Year's Eve final exam, we plan to spend a honeymoon this holiday." ”

Three seconds of silence.

And with that...

Yun Xiangyue: "Ahh ”

Tan Luoliang glanced at Yun Xiangyue with a swish, "People with men are not allowed to speak!" ”

Meng Qiuyan: "I'm sorry to blame me for my slow mouth." ”

Yun Xiangyue fried his hair again: "Tan Luoluo, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Only Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt a boom in his ears, and looked at his own teacher Qin with a confused face, his eyes were full of: What? Degree... Honeymoon ??!

Qin Weizhou didn't hold back, his hand slid from her shoulder to the back of her neck, pressed down, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Yun Xiangyue and Tan Luo were busy pinching, it was a cold and lonely dog food that only Meng Qiuyan ate alone.

After all, there were several people, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve's face turned red, and he glared at him angrily, and said, "Let's go home and talk about this problem." ”

Qin Weizhou: "Obey." ”

Meng Qiuyan: "......" second copy.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve cleared his throat, and only then did he hear what Yun Xiangyue and Tan Luo were pinching.

Yun Xiangyue: "You talk about me like this every day!" You're not sour! ”

Tan Luo: "What am I sour, I don't have a hobby that likes to be pressed." ”