What **** is love rice porridge?

But Yan Ge's eyes were glaring at him, looking forward, Qin Chen had to say, "OK."

Sure enough, the words were off, the song "Oye" sang, jumped up and caught Qin Chen's neck, and kissed on his face again, "Daddy you are so good, you are my good father, best Father. "

Qin Chen didn't want to be a good father at all.

But seeing his saliva touched his face, he put up with his father.

As usual, holding Yange upstairs and putting it at the door of the classroom, Qin Chen touched Yange's head and said, "What's the matter of calling?"

"I know, I know." Yan Ge waved to Qin Chen: "Daddy, please go back."

So many people around.

Qin Chen almost didn't reach out to cover the injured careful liver because of her father in public.

Regarding her "dad" holding her in front of the classroom, Yan Ge generously explained to the curious classmate: "I have hurt my foot and it is not convenient to go up and down."

The classmates were very impressed with the dad, Yan Ge, this is definitely my dear dad.

Because of this, every time the song goes downstairs at noon, a lot of classmates have to help her downstairs, and even male students have offered to carry her down the stairs.

Yan Ge's weak little white flower image really penetrated the hearts of the students.

In just one week, Yange became the object of care for both male and female students in the class.

Oh, there are many hairy guys writing love letters to her.

Yan Ge certainly did not dare to take these love letters back to Qin Chen to avoid irritating the guy. After all, she felt that it was not unusual for that guy to eat these little farts.

One week in school, I just happened to catch up with the monthly exam. Yange is so talented that I can't become a top student in a high school.

In the expectations of the teachers in each class, she succeeded in lifting the crane to the bottom of the throne.

Although the parent group was not notified, the class teacher still called Qin Chen with due diligence and talked about the study status of Yange.

Qin Chen: "My little song is pretty good. It turned out to be the first place."

Class teacher: ... "It's the last."

"The last place is also good. My little song is quite normal. Many students can't get this first place. The teacher has worked hard. The little song is so good for your credit."

Class teacher: ... Is this a special boast or is it hurting her?

After Qin Chen hung up the phone, he immediately gave a one million yuan reward to Yange's account. Of course, he didn't forget to ask the assistant to order a gift for the teacher of Yange.

Yan Ge looked at the inexplicably appearing one million on the account, and thought that it was Qin Chen's school living expenses.

This guy shot Gennima generously. She only gave her so much money in school for a week.

However, Yan Ge was excited for a long time, because she found out that she now has little time and energy to squander the money. After all, she is now just a high school student.

Qin Chen was taken home at night, and Yan Ge found that there was a rare firework in this golden room.

There are more dining tables in the living room, with a few small dishes and hot rice on the table.

Of course, the dining table is gold, the dishes are also gold, and even the chopsticks and spoons are gold.

Although the meals are normal, the song is really worried that using this gold as tableware will be poisoned by heavy metals.