Chapter 10 is amazing my wife
Wang Qifeng said, "No matter what you were like in the past, with me, the future is the key. Let me see what your foundation is first?"
Wang Qifeng listed a question on the board, signaling Jiang Yirou to complete it.
Jiang Yirou smiled. This is an entry-level topic. Wang Qifeng showed her mercy to her. With a grateful look, she nodded towards Wang Qifeng to thank her. After a while, she completed the topic.
Wang Qifeng nodded gratified and officially started today's course. Rumors from the outside world are not credible, this is his rule in school. Anyone's rumors and scandals, only after he personally verified them, will he be able to conclude that the rumors are really reliable.
Jiang Yirou's foundation is better than he expected. It seems that he wasted a good seedling in the finance department.
For Jiang Yirou, the morning class was extraordinarily boring, most of which were knowledge that she was familiar with, which was equivalent to consolidating it again. After class, Jiang Yirou was called to the office by Wang Qifeng.
"I have a set of papers here, you can try to do them here." Wang Qifeng politely moved a chair and let her sit facing him. The table had been emptied by him, and there was only a blank paper on it.
Jiang Yirou sat down obediently and said with a smile: "Teacher, is there any reward for getting full marks?"
Wang Qifeng was amused by her overjoyed and cute appearance, and said, "If you get full marks, I won't care about your sudden change of department."
Jiang Yirou shrugged . , Sure enough, Wang Qifeng was still careful, thinking that her transfer was temporary, and didn't notify him. But most of it was because of her randomness to the profession that made him want to criticize.
"Okay, I want to solemnly say sorry to you, teacher, and please give me more advice. I will be your student in the future. If there is anything wrong, please let me go!" Jiang Yirou smiled mischievously.
Wang Qifeng also laughed: "Hurry up and make the paper."
Jiang Yirou picked up the pen and wrote quickly.
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When Jiang Yirou left the school, Xing Sinian was standing under the shade of a tree and looking at her. When he saw her, the joy in the corners of his mouth was fully displayed on Jun's face, and he was inexplicably at a loss.
What does he come to do? Wait for Shen owe? At this time, Shen Qiao should have left the get out of class long ago.
Xing Sinian came over, blushing awkwardly, and asked, "Why did you get out of class?"
Jiang Yirou was depressed, frowned and looked directly at him, not understanding what he wanted to do, why did he ask questions? She can leave get out of class whenever she wants, and she still has no freedom? Looking at his handsome face, he was angry for the original body, and said with a single brain: "I'm really sorry, I'll be later next time, so you won't be able to see me."
Xing Sinian straightened his face, "I'm not this one. mean."
What do you mean? Was it intentional to poke anger? Jiang Yirou snorted and didn't want to pay attention to him. She thought of herself and got out of here quickly. She was hungry, so don't mess with her.
"Jiang Yirou!" Xing Sinian shouted to Jiang Yirou, who was about to leave, and grabbed her wrist directly, "Can't you talk to me properly?"
Yesterday, I was worried about his actions, obviously gentle and cute, but why did I change my mind in a blink of an eye? Turn your face? He could hardly figure out what the little woman was thinking about!
Jiang Yirou sighed, pressed down on Xing Sinian's forehead, and probed, "Mr. Xing, don't you have a fever? You said, let me see you take a detour, it's best not to have any intersection.
" When he looked at his forehead, his heart palpitated again, but when he heard the words that came out of this moving little mouth, his brows were wrinkled, "I regret it now."
"Ah?" Jiang Yirou didn't understand for a while, "Mr. Xing, what do you mean? I may not understand." She fainted from hunger? What did the hero just say? How can there be two words "repentance" in the male protagonist's dictionary? Why can't she keep up with the logic of the plot?
"I..." Xing Sinian slightly opened his thin lips, and Shen Yingqi flashed from the school gate in a dazzling pink dress.
Jiang Yirou quickly wanted to withdraw her embarrassed left hand, but Xing Sinian took the opportunity to hold it. This kind of posture is really not suitable for the two of them, but no matter what, the hand can't be pulled back.
What does it mean?
"Sister, Mr. Xing? What are you doing here?" Shen Qiuqiu's innocent face asked innocently, like a confused little rabbit paper, cute and unpretentious.
This is the case with the heroine, no matter what she does, her little face always gives people an amazing feeling. Jiang Yirou felt that this little face had more and more stories, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances, trying to get certainty from it.
Xing Sinian clenched his clenched hands, deliberately making Jiang Yirou recover from the pain, and said, "I'll pick up your sister and go home with you."
Shen Qiaoqiu looked at the plain Jiang Yirou, and laughed in her heart, it must be Jiang Yirou who was forcing it again. Mr. Xing did what he didn't want to do. She has been listening to her father's preferences and habits of Mr. Xing all the time. It must be Jiang Yirou who has something against Mr. Xing.
By the way, yesterday's game! Mr. Xing is mature and stable, and he is surprised by the business world. If the embarrassing attitude of the person playing yesterday is seen by others, his reputation will definitely be damaged. Maybe Jiang Yirou grabbed the key and threatened Mr. Xing to pick her up from school.
Shen Qiaoqiu fell into his own thoughts and said, "Can I be together then?"
"Okay!"
"No."
Xing Sinian stared at Jiang Yirou, "I have other things that I need your help with, so about Regarding your sister's coming home, I will send another car to take her home."
Jiang Yirou felt that Xing Sinian was talking through gritted teeth, so she spread her hands helplessly, "Well then, may I ask where Mr. Xing wants to take me? ?"
"My bed."
Huh? Shen Qiao Qiao Hua Rong paled, her blushing face was pale, "I, I'd better go first!" It's too evil, how can you say such a thing in broad daylight? It is clear that Mr. Xing hates Jiang Yirou, why would he say that? Is it possible that any woman can...
No, Mr. Xing is not that kind of person! She won't believe it.
Shen Qiuqi left their line of sight, Xing Sinian dragged the reluctant Jiang Yirou like a kidnapper, and finally locked Jiang Yirou in the passenger seat, threateningly: "You dare to get out of the car, I'll stop Jiang's operation now!"
Jiang's cessation of operation means bankruptcy, and bankruptcy means that she can't go abroad for the time being. If she can't go abroad, she will die sooner or later if she stays here! After thinking about it, I have to compromise, and sit in the passenger seat safely and well. Anyway, Xing Sinian will not kill people now, right?
Xing Sinian got into the car, and sure enough, the threat was useful. The people in the car were quiet and beautiful, which made him feel extremely happy. He started the car and drove in the direction of his home.
Bell -
Jiang Yirou's cell phone rang, Xing Sinian glanced at her and asked, "You don't answer?"
"Can I answer the phone?" Jiang Yirou's doubtful eyes were sparkling, and she asked Xing Sinian's mean. Wasn't she kidnapped? Can I answer private calls normally?
"Yes." Xing Sinian took a deep breath, he always felt that this little woman had the ability to piss him off.
"Oh." Jiang Yirou replied, picked up the phone and answered: "Butler Wang, I was kidnapped by Mr. Xing. He said he would take me to his bed. I won't go back for lunch." The
other side hung up the phone . Butler Wang, frowning and puzzled, why did my young lady and Mr. Xing come together again? kidnapping? in bed? Alas, the young man's thinking, he is powerless, as long as his young lady is fine.
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The two of them were silent at the same time along the way. Jiang Yirou had reached a certain level. But she didn't expect that Xing Sinian really brought her home.
Xing Sinian's small building is slightly larger. There are many flowers and plants in the yard. The clean and tidy ground looks like a hostess. It doesn't look like a single place where Mr. Xing lives alone.
Jiang Yirou got out of the car, stood in the garden admiring the flowers and plants, and blurted out, "You don't look like someone who grows flowers and plants, how can you do gardening so well?" Hua" two verses. People are more beautiful than flowers, people are more delicate than flowers, and they are slender and goddess. He thought that he was probably really ill, his mind was thin, and there was only Jiang Yirou's beautiful smile in his eyes.
"That's because he has a mother who loves flowers like her life." An elegant and dignified woman came over, wearing a blue cheongsam, like a clear blue sky in a spring day. Although she was old, she was light and graceful.
Jiang Yirou hurriedly stood up, bowed politely and said, "Hello, auntie, I'm Jiang Yirou."
"I know you, chasing my son a few days ago made the city stormy." A wise man who has experienced wind and frost.
Jiang Yirou stood indifferently, and she didn't come here voluntarily. If Mrs. Xing didn't like her, it would be a big deal to kick her out of the house, and she would be happy too.
"You came home after Sinian?" Madam Xing asked incredulously, her beautiful face still showing no emotion.
Jiang Yirou replied: "There is a bottom line in pursuit. This time it was your son who dragged me overbearingly and said that he brought me to bed to discuss the mysteries of life."
Xing Si Young coughed and blushed, but Jiang Yirou How could I miss such a perfect opportunity and continued: "What are you coughing? I'm telling the truth, or you'll tell me? You want to sleep with me, don't you..."
Jiang Yirou was directly covered by Xing Sinian , The two were entangled together, and Xing Sinian whispered: "Will you die if you say a few words less?"
Yes! Jiang Yirou wanted to answer his words very much, but Naihe was now blocked by the face, unable to speak.
Mrs. Xing stared at her, and then burst into laughter, "It really is the style of Jiang's daughter, you remember to go downstairs for lunch after finishing your work, um, Xiaorou also lives here, right? Don't leave in the afternoon, I and you Tell me about your childhood."