Chapter 90: Severe discomfort

Yi Zhantong gave him a look of disgust, "Put it on!" It's best to cover it tightly. ”

You don't know, how tempting this looks?

Forget about mosquitoes, there are still a lot of wolves around you who look at you.

Qi Xingyan somehow made her angry again, obediently put on his coat and covered himself tightly.

He suddenly remembered the money he made in the casino yesterday and asked her, "What are you going to do with that money yesterday?" ”

More than 1 million, that's not a small number.

Before, that is, the price of the maintenance gun.

But for now, she has to plan carefully.

Yi Zhantong grinned: "Haven't you heard a word?" If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the little white face of the world. ”

Qi Xingyan frowned and scratched his head, "What do you mean?" ”

"That is to say, if you have money, you can raise a group of little white faces, cook, sweep the floor, beat your legs, massage, and sleep together, it's just beautiful, don't ...... it"

Qi Xingyan frowned, suppressing his anger in his chest, but he didn't dare to vent, with a straight face, "Can't I?" ”

Cooking and sweeping the floor, beating his legs and massaging, except for sleeping with him, what can't he do?

It's almost cultivated into a household must-have.

Or don't get paid.

"You can't."

"Why?"

"Your muscles are too hard to touch."

Qi Xingyan lowered his head, he had always straightened his back when he was sitting cross-legged, but when he heard her words, he leaned back suddenly, looking depressed, and stretched out his index finger with each hand and poked his abdominal muscles.

It's hard, like a stone, and his skin is not white, it's honey-colored, which is not what Yi Zhantong likes.

He hung his head and was sullen, even if the chief instructor in the center of the field brought the atmosphere to live, he seemed to be caught in his own world and secretly aggrieved.

Yi Zhantong didn't see that his mood was wrong, and kept clapping his tambourine majestically.

Qi Xingyan looked at her and didn't take care of him for a long time, he was sad for a while, took out his mobile phone, and played alone.

Not for a while.

Mu Han came over tremblingly, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Teacher Qi?"

He screamed tremblingly, his white face exuding a clear aura.

Qi Xingyan straightened his back, pressed off his mobile phone, and pretended to be deep: "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Han clicked on the phone and put it in front of him, "Teacher Qi, what do you mean by repeatedly setting the cancellation setting to cancel my administrator status?" ”

Mu Han was confused, his mobile phone rang in his pocket, and he took it out to see that in the class group, his identity as an administrator was canceled eight times by Qi Xingyan, and he was still in a canceled state.

"Teacher Qi, you are the group leader and Yi, and Yi Zhantong is the only one in the group, is this really good?"

Mu Han wiped his forehead and said stupidly.

Qi Xingyan was displeased, the person in front of him was whiter than him and weaker than him, and everything was in line with the character of a perfect little white face.

Especially in groups.

He was the first leader of the group, followed by Mu Han, and then Yi Zhantong.

Mu Han intervened between them like a third party, which caused him a strong sense of discomfort, so he canceled his managerial status.

Yi Zhantong and Teacher Qi were next to each other.

It's much more pleasing to the eye.

Yi Zhantong turned on his mobile phone and saw such a message, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Why is Qi Xingyan so weird tonight?

Qi Xingyan relied on his identity as a teacher, and his face was cold: "Do you have any objections?" ”

Mu Han was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

How dare he object?

Boss, it's good if you're happy.

Mu Han stepped back stupidly.