How many times a week?

Lin Qingyu's face instantly turned as red as a boiled crayfish.

How can anyone ask so bluntly!

From Lu Xun's point of view, he saw a small ear with crimson and short fine hairs on the outline, not to mention how cute it looked.

He couldn't hold back and took Lin Qingyu's warm little earlobe.

Lin Qingyu reacted very much, and her body trembled.

Lu Xun seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, and chuckled lowly: "Mrs. Lu, you haven't told me how many times a week you can go back to the room?"

"Huh, is this what you just said?" Lin Qingyu didn't think about it, so he said it stupidly.

When she said that, she hated to bite off her tongue.

Lu Xun was slightly stunned, and then laughed heartily: "What does Mrs. Lu think? If you need it, I can cooperate a few times a week." ”

Lu Xun's hearty laughter sounded in his ears, and Lin Qingyu felt that the heat wave on his face was rushing in waves.

She covered her ears and said angrily: "Don't say it again! Anyway, it's just to fall in love, I didn't agree, you ...... You can't come into my house. ”

Lu Xun felt that his little wife was so cute.

His cheeks were flushed, and his coquettish appearance was strangely cute, and it really made people want to swallow it in one gulp.

He also seemed to have discovered new pleasures, found a new and fresh Lin Qingyu, and hurriedly hugged the person a little tighter, put a kiss on the back of her head, and said solemnly: "Mrs. Lu, from tomorrow onwards, I will definitely chase you well." ”

Lin Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Xun added: "Strive to enter the house as soon as possible." ”

Lin Qingyu: ......

Why didn't she find out that Lu Yan's third uncle was so unserious before?

I don't know why, every time she nests in his arms, she always feels inexplicably relieved.

Too many things happened throughout the day, and as soon as Lin Qingyu's spirit relaxed, he fell asleep.

After she was breathing evenly, Lu Xun quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Nan.

[Pierced all four wheels of Wang Chongyang's car. 】

After a pause, he felt puzzled again.

[Punctured all the wheels in his garage.] 】

Zhou Nan: ......

The next day, Lin Qingyu had breakfast in the ward and hurried to school.

She is wearing a pink-purple woolen coat given to her by Lu Xun today, with a white scarf, and the whole person looks graceful and a little youthful.

As soon as she walked into the teaching building, she was stunned.

Director Wang Mei wore the same coat as her, and was touted by a group of teachers.

"Oh, Director Wang, this dress really suits your temperament!"

"The texture of this dress is so good, it's quite expensive, isn't it?"

"This color sets your skin so well. ”

......

Lin Qingyu listened to these praises, and subconsciously wanted to take a detour to leave in a low-key manner.

She didn't want everyone to find out that she was colliding with Wang Mei.

But she didn't die, as soon as she turned around, Luo Jiaren's sister stopped her.

"Ah, Mr. Lin, what a coincidence, you are wearing the same clothes as the director today. ”

Lin Qingyu's body stiffened slightly, and he could naturally hear that he was deliberately provoking trouble.

She doesn't want to cause trouble, she has always been low-key, and some indifferent little troubles can be avoided, but it doesn't mean that she is afraid of things.

"It's a coincidence. Lin Qingyu turned around with a smile, and walked towards Teacher Luo generously, "Teacher Luo's eye strength is really good." It's not like someone who repeats miscalculations. ”

When Luo Jiaren's sister heard this, her face sank suddenly.

Last time, she miscalculated the total Chinese score of the class, thinking that she had surpassed Lin Qingyu's class and became the first in the Chinese score of the grade, so she chattered in the office.

As a result, it didn't take long for the Academic Affairs Office to inform her that she had double-counted, and the total score was not that high at all.

That time was taken out again and said, Sister Luo Jiaren's face was a little unbearable.

But she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and soon continued to stir up trouble: "Then let's see, let's see, is this dress that Director Wang looks good on, or Lin Qingyu looks good when he wears it?"

As soon as these words came out, it was undoubtedly roasting Lin Qingyu on the fire.

Several teachers looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Wang Mei and Lin Qingyu, not to mention the age difference, the difference in appearance between the two is not a star and a half.

When Lin Qingyu first entered the school, he was known as the school flower teacher who was rare in the school for ten years.

And Wang Mei is not only mediocre, but her waist is also a little too thick.

The two wear the same clothes, and anyone with a discerning eye knows who looks good.

But Wang Mei's identity is there, and no one wants to come forward to tell the truth.

Teachers, you look at me, I look at you, they are all quiet.

Lin Qingyu looked at Sister Luo Jiaren with a smile: "Since the question was raised by Teacher Luo, it is better for Teacher Luo to answer it for all of us." ”

When everyone heard this, they responded in unison.

"That's it!"

"Yes, Mr. Luo, you say. ”

At this time, Wang Mei also looked at Luo Jiaren's sister curiously, and saw that her scalp was stiff.

Luo Jiaren's sister didn't expect Lin Qingyu to hit the ball back to her, so in the end, she could only say bluntly: "Of course, each has its own merits." However, this dress is expensive, and you still have to be a little old to wear this kind of aura. ”

The implication is that Director Wang is even better.

Lin Qingyu smiled: "I don't think so." ”

When Sister Luo Jiaren heard this, her eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Qingyu in disbelief, thinking that she was simply crazy.

Refuting her, isn't it the same as saying that Wang Mei doesn't look good in this dress, she looks good when she wears it?

Facing everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Qingyu did not hurry to explain.

"As Mr. Luo said, clothes should be worn by people to show their aura. But I personally don't think that Mr. Luo said that Director Wang wore this kind of aura because of his age. Personally, I think it was Director Wang's own experience and cultivation that made her wear this aura. ”

When the voice fell, Sister Luo Jiaren realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Director Wang, I ...... I didn't mean to say that you are older than Lin Qingyu......"

After speaking, Luo Jiaren's sister angrily slapped herself with a big mouth.

Wang Mei glared at her and didn't say anything more.

Everyone laughed secretly, and just as they were about to disperse, a class of two parents came over in a weird way.

"It's really strange to see teachers wearing the coats of the latest season of the V family in school. ”

These two parents are the parents who begged Wang Mei several times before to transfer Lin Qingyu back, but they were all rejected by Wang Mei.

At this moment, the two rich ladies fell on Wang Mei's clothes with unkind eyes.

Luo Jiaren's sister immediately protected Wang Mei and said: "What's so strange about this?

One of the parents walked up to Luo Jiaren's sister and hooked the corners of her mouth obliquely: "It can be, but I'm curious, how much is the teacher's monthly salary, how can I buy a coat for 150,000 yuan?"

When the voice fell, everyone was so shocked that their eyes were about to drop.

150,000 for a coat?

Lin Qingyu herself was also scared.

The noble lady's head smiled, and her inquiring gaze fell back and forth between Lin Qingyu and Wang Mei, continuing the yin and yang strange qi.

"This Mr. Lin heard that he married a good husband, and he was wearing a pink heart diamond ring with a price of tens of millions, so he could naturally afford to wear this 150,000 coat. ”

When the voice fell, Lin Qingyu was stunned, and looked at the ring on his hand woodenly.

A pink heart worth tens of millions?