80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband

Chapter 265: she has to report

  Chapter 265 She has to report

  Jiang Wanqiu said: "Our program must be the best, because what Sufen plays are famous songs composed by famous musicians."

   "Who hasn't heard her play the flute? If you don't know it, you think she made it herself. It's so ugly, it's not as good as my wife's finger." Qin Jin fought back unceremoniously.

   "You!" Xue Sufen was angry: "You are an uneducated old man who doesn't know how to appreciate."

  Li Qiao was annoyed: "You're just a rough guy."

  Xue Sufen: "Isn't it? I didn't mean him, but he has no education, no education, and no future for his life."

  Qin Jin rolls up his sleeves, today is Grandpa Xue's granddaughter, and he wants to beat her up too!

  Jiang Wanqiu raised fire from one side: "What? You want to hit someone? Try it? See if your grandma can cut you."

  Qin Jin is most annoyed by others threatening him with Mrs. Qin, and he will follow suit with his nominal father-in-law. He clenched his fist tightly, as if he would hit Xue Sufen's face in the next second.

  Li Qiao hurriedly hugged him: "Don't be impulsive!" She scolded Xue Sufen: "Don't look down on people, youth is capital, Ah Jin's life has just begun, and there are infinite possibilities in the future."

   Xue Sufen disdained: "A person like him, how is it possible? I can see him when he is old today."

   Li Qiao took a deep breath, angry. "None of your shit? I'll see how promising you are in the future."

   "I'm too lazy to tell you, I must be better than you!" Xue Sufen is extremely confident. Her background is destined to not accomplish nothing.

  Although she lost to Li Qiao now, when she works in the future, Li Qiao may not be promoted as fast as her.

   She felt that she had won the war of words, and walked away brazenly holding Jiang Wanqiu's arm.

  The dog seemed to know that its owner had been wronged, and barked at Xue Sufen and Jiang Wanqiu.

   After the two walked away.

  Qin Jin gritted his teeth: "I really want to go up and kick that bitch."

  Li Qiao hurriedly said: "I can't. Grandpa Xue is so kind to us, if he beat Xue Sufen, what will happen to the two families in the future?"

  Qin Jin was so aggrieved that he secretly vowed that he must stand out, so that everyone who looked down on him would not even have the right to see him. But facing the excellent Li Qiao and the recent failure of his business, he felt very uneasy: "Am I really useless?"

  No improvement at all.

"Don't think so. In my opinion, you are better than other men. Even if you have been an accountant all your life, I think you are promising. Because you have surpassed the world by just cooking and doing housework. Ninety-nine percent of men."

  Qin Jin did not boast, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

  Li Qiao noticed the change in his expression, and she put her foot on her ear: "Let's practice twice and go home to sleep." She bit the word sleep very strongly.

  The unhappiness in Qin Jin's heart was swept away, and he smiled knowingly: "OK."

  “.”

   When the two returned home after practice, it was already dark.

  Old lady Qin made the clothes and asked them to try them on.

  Li Qiao took off his coat and trousers, put them on one by one, and then tied a belt, which was just the right size.

  The white-bottomed and red-edged clothes look handsome and graceful, the skirt slightly touches the ground, and the steps are particularly light when moving.

  Old Mrs. Qin: "It's pretty pretty." She turned her gaze and landed on Li Qiao's feet: "The shoes don't fit well, and the embroidered shoes are suitable, but it's too late to make them right now."

  Li Qiao took out white soft-soled shoes from the box: "I bought them, and they cost 80 cents a pair, and they belong to Ah Jin." She took out the cleaned black mille-soled cloth shoes: "Let's just settle for his ones."

  Qin Jin also changed his clothes here, and Li Qiao looked straight at him for an instant.

  The young man is dressed in black and has a handsome figure.

  A pair of black eyes, with a little light shining through, the whole person is in high spirits.

  She raised both hands to her chest, clenched her fists, and said excitedly: "So handsome, so handsome!"

  Qin Jin was a little disbelieving: "This dress looks like a woman, how handsome is she?" She is still beautiful, like the great beauty described in the book.

  If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual.

  If you fiddle with your hair, it's like a fairy descending to earth.

  Li Qiao: "Very upright, very manly."

  The old lady Qin nodded frequently: "That's right." A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle, which is true.

  It's a pity that the time is too short, if you don't embroider the clothes, the clothes will look more delicate.

  She raised her hand and hammered her shoulder: "I'm tired, I have to go to bed early, and you should also rest quickly."

   "Yes." Li Qiao and Qin Jin responded at the same time, and the latter closed the door after Mrs. Qin went out. "You promised, don't go back on your word."

  Li Qiao instantly understood what he meant, cleared his throat, bowed his head, hummed, and said in a low voice, "I have to take a bath first, and you have to wash it too."

   "It's really troublesome, don't wash your hair." Qin Jin urged. If she washes her hair, it will add ten minutes.

  Li Qiao: "Understood."

  While Li Qiao was washing up, Qin Jin opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a book, and leaned on the bedside to read it. When Li Qiao returned and asked him to go out, he entered the room within two minutes.

  Li Qiao: "It's over so soon?"

   "Okay? I washed myself from head to toe, from the inside out."

   Li Qiao glanced at the corner of his mouth, Qin Jin reached out to turn off the light

  Saturday afternoon.

  Li Qiao borrowed a cassette radio from the school to play the tape, and rehearsed with Qin Jin to the beat of the music.

  When Xue Sufen drew the curtains, she caught a glimpse of Qin Jin and Li Qiao dancing swords in the courtyard of the Qin family.

  The movements that were slow and ugly the night before were now flowing like clouds and water.

  The two held swords, and at first they sparred, but gradually they moved in unison, with a tacit understanding.

  Li Qiao is really talented.

  Can outsiders participate in the school celebration?

   Without Qin Jin's cooperation, Li Qiao's performance would lose its soul, right? She has to report it!

  Just walked out of the yard, and met Xue Lingqing head-on, she said: "Uncle, let me tell you something, aren't we celebrating the school? Li Qiao." She said, pulling Xue Lingqing's sleeve into the room and walking upstairs.

   Xue Lingqing patted her hand away: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

   "You are a teacher, and the students are opportunistic, you should criticize."

   "She is not my student now."

   "A teacher for a day, a teacher for life. You have to take care of it." Xue Sufen dragged him into the bedroom and walked to the window.

  Qin Jin and Li Qiao have finished their practice, they are sitting side by side under the eaves, Qin Jin is holding a book in his hand, Li Qiao is leaning on his shoulder, the hands next to each other are entangled.

   Xue Lingqing only felt that this scene was piercing, and he didn't want to stay for a second, and said coldly: "You made a special trip to ask me to see their affection?"

  Xue Sufen: "...I clearly mean that Qin Jin is involved in the school celebration as a member of society."

"The school doesn't stipulate that you can't find social partners as partners." Xue Lingqing turned around and took two steps to stop: "Has your thesis been corrected? Last year's things will be left to this year. Li Qiao usually works as a part-time translator and can write Publish two decent papers. The final professional courses are also full marks, and your professional courses will deduct points, and you will get a lot of points in other useless subjects. If you don’t study hard, you still have time to pay attention to others. What kind of school celebration is it? Earning five credits for kung fu is not as good as improving the grades of professional courses." He left angrily.

   Xue Sufen: "."

   Sisters, please recommend tickets~~~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)