Chapter 32: Conversation

Murong Bo stared at Su Jiuci and saw her look of spring. Fingers poked at her desk, nails rattling.

This old woman, a handful of years old, is still squirming here.

Su Jiuci raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the sound, and stepped back with some vigilance. "What?"

"Move out. I sat alone. ”

Su Jiuci has been unhappy with him for a long time, and he can't wait to take a brick and slap it now. "I'm going to sit by myself, too, and you go." Who wouldn't be foolish? The school is not owned by their family!

Murong Bo was blocked again, pursed his lips and couldn't speak. This Su Jiuci talked back to him again and again. Could it be ......

He deliberately tempted: "I tell you, I don't look down on you." Don't waste your efforts. ”

Su Jiuci only hated that there were no bricks in the school, otherwise Murong Bo's head would have blossomed by now.

She smiled perfunctorily and began to tidy things up.

Murong Bo sneered, he wanted to get away with it, right? What woman has he not seen? She wants to play, but she also wants to see if she is worthy.

He wanted to see what this woman was doing.

Su Jiuci packed up his things, didn't bother to think about what he was doing, got up and left, and didn't even look at him.

She only had one class in the morning, and she had to wait to bring the cake to Tao Fengyang.

How can you care about him?

Murong Bo watched her pretty back disappear, and the confidence she had just now was gone.

She, really ignoring him?

"Abo, what's wrong with you, you're so late." Gao Ziyi came over and looked at his wounds. Fortunately, Murong Jin's punch strength is small, otherwise if something happens, his mother will come to him again.

"How did she go?" Murong Bo asked, "There will be a class later!" ”

"People just come to learn to draw, unlike us, who want to get credits."

"Huh." Murong Bo scoffed, he thought she was a good student! Bai looks like he looks like he doesn't even go to class!

Tao Fengyang's fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, stopping from time to time, picking up the phone to take a look, and putting it down after a dazed look. Keep your fingers flying, then stop and pick up your phone......

It's weird, obviously the message has been replied to. Isn't she out of class? Why didn't you come back all of a sudden?

Couldn't it be her who had an accident? Otherwise, how could you not reply to messages?

Yes, she's sure it's going to happen! It's all his fault, he shouldn't have let her go to school alone!

It's okay now, in case I don't get out of school, my wife will be lost.

That's what to do.

He was so anxious that he grabbed his trench coat and wanted to run out.

At this time, the door seemed to have a heart with him, and he took the initiative to open it. It's just that someone pushed it away from the outside.

"What are you doing here?" Tao Fengyang was dissatisfied.

Lin Qingning glanced at it and said softly: "What's the matter, okay, do you want to go out?" ”

Tao Fengyang nodded. He just wants to go out, he wants to go out to find his wife, to find his daughter-in-law. You can't live without a daughter-in-law.

"Yang, I'd like to talk to you." Lin Qingning's voice was choked, low and compassionate, "Give me a chance, let me at least know why." All right? ”

Tao Fengyang didn't want to talk to her too much, but when he saw her like this, his heart moved.

Some things really should be said, otherwise in the future, they will be cut and sorted out in a mess.

He put down his trench coat and pointed to the soft sofa, "Sit down and talk." Lin Qingning came over and sat down, he turned around and went to the lounge to take out the tea.

He sat on the other side to make tea, and after brewing it, he handed it to Lin Qingning. "Say it. What do you want to say. ”