Chapter 32: Goddess Rankings
Qin Weizhou has never liked to be coerced, otherwise he would not be able to get to his current position.
It's just that Yun Xiangyue can't guess whether Qin Weizhou will accept Ling Xihua, and it is impossible to be forced to accept it, but he also likes to use those things and people who come to his door.
Qin Weizhou doesn't have anyone he likes, he can marry and put it there, let alone go back through Ling Xihua's calculations.
"Then will you marry or not?"
"Don't marry."
This is also too categorical, Yun Songyue raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why?" β
With his feelings for Old Lady Qin, it is impossible to let Zhong Sheng go, sooner or later he will take over, then he must marry one, marry one casually, it is not as valuable as Ling Xihua.
Qin Weizhou pondered in his heart: "Let's see the situation in a few days..."There must always be an opportunity to deceive people."
It's strange to send the moon to the clouds, what does it look like?
and directly said that he would not marry, and said that it depended on the situation...
Huh? Wait a minute!
It's not Ling Xihua's situation, so whose situation is it?
"Brother, you won't have a crush on any girl, will you! When was this! β
Qin Weizhou pressed his hat and stepped up, "Slow to react." β
"Hey, how do you learn from that barbarian, keep moving my head - where are you going? Who is it? Which lady?! Don't go! Jumpy go! β
Qin Weizhou didn't reply to one.
Yun Xiangyue complained on the spot for three seconds, and sighed, Qin Weizhou, this guy, it turns out that he really likes women.
After so many years of drinking in the bar, he never saw that beautiful woman go to bed, so Yun Xiangyue would not tell him, and the brothers once thought he was gay.
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"Chinese New Year's Eve, ah, it's blown up! Exploded!! β
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was so frightened that he almost swallowed the toothpaste foam in his mouth.
"I'm fine, where did it blow up?"
"I didn't mean you blew up β oh, no, you blew up!"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve took off the towel and washed his face, took the mobile phone handed over by Yu Cheng, and swept his eyes, it was still Lu Jiao Xu Baiqing and her incident.
"Isn't this already over? Why did you bring it up again? β
Yu Cheng: "Because someone picked you out, this time with your Teacher Qin." β
Xu Baiqing has a childhood sweetheart, and a fiancΓ©e school flower, people's hearts are relatively easy to favor Song Chinese New Year's Eve, she looks good enough to have a topic, plus the limelight, the confession wall because too many people confessed to her, simply made a collection, Song Chinese New Year's Eve's name spread all over A University.
"Teacher Qin?"
Yu Cheng nodded and clicked on a photo.
"The one who gave the umbrella, someone picked out the same piece of clothing on the same day, plus Mr. Qin's popularity has not gone down, you two get together, and you will blow up."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was puzzled: "I got together with him, why only bomb me?" β
Yu Cheng knocked her on the head, "Silly you, Xu Baiqing, this scumbag wants to hook up with you, Mr. Qin, the abstinent male god, silently follows you to hold an umbrella, who else can you blow up if you don't blow up?" β
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "......"
"You're on the charts, you know?"
"What leaderboard?"
"Goddess rankings, I don't know who added your name and a photo that I don't know who took, and then many people voted, and you will be in the top three, I'll show you." Yu Cheng pinched his phone and tinkered a few times, "Look... Ah, second, I don't know if I can surpass the first, it may be a little difficult, the first place is Song Qiaoyan, she is the champion of the new campus star, and the campus ambassador, there should be many fans, but I don't think she is beautiful..."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve took the phone again, and his fingers tightened.
Song Qiaoyan...
- See? This is the ashes of that play, I don't know, your bitch mother, from the time she died to the present, she has never been in the ground!
- Constantly clinging to others, dirty and smelly like a bloodsucking worm, and making others smelly...
- After all, a little three give birth to a little three, and a bitch gives birth to a bitch...