Chapter 692 How to teach a scumbag to be a man 81

  On the way back, Qiao Ye walked fast, Su Yan was chasing him with a hum, and the bridge of his tired little nose was overflowing with sweat.

An angry Su Yan kicked off the stone on the side of the road and hummed, "No one is allowed, that one...Are you a rock?!"

  "Are you saying bad things about me again?"

  Qiao Ye stood on the stairs, turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes flashed with unknown meaning.

  Su Yan licked her lips and said dryly: "I didn't..."

"Oh?"

  Qiao Ye slowed down and walked upstairs.

   casually dropped a sentence, "You just said it honestly."

  Su Yan softened her feet and almost rolled down the stairs.

  The people are honest, and really don’t dare to speak anymore.

  ……

  Qiao Ye walked fast, and when Su Yan finally climbed to the fifth floor, the atmosphere felt a little weird.

  She put her hands on her knees, breathing heavily.

  The probe looked over from behind Qiao Ye, and he saw Wang Shiyuan standing quietly in front of Qiao Ye with his bag.

  She holds a post in her hand.

  Su Yan squinted her eyes, the two of them met, and Su Yan showed a big smile at her.

The angry Wang Shiyuan bit his posterior molars and slandered inwardly: I really don’t know if this stinky girl is really stupid or deliberately pretending to be stupid!

but--

  You won’t be arrogant for long!

  Wang Shiyuan smiled and withdrew his gaze from her, and fell on Qiao Ye. He sent the invitation in his hand to his eyes, with a gentle voice.

   "Brother Joe, grandpa’s birthday next week, don’t forget to come~"

  Qiao Ye glanced at the invitation and laughed unclearly.

   said to Su Yan: "I can't make a move, apprentice, help me get it."

  Wang Shiyuan's face became stiff.

  I saw the little girl smiling like a flower, her clear voice raised, and she answered her well.

   "Okay!"

   Seeing her reach out to take it, Wang Shiyuan resisted the urge to withdraw his hand. She took a deep breath and handed the invitation to Su Yan.

   "Go and open the door."

  One sentence, one command.

   "Where's the key?" Su Yan blinked her eyes, spread her white tender little hand, and looked at Qiao Ye.

   "In your pocket, take it yourself."

  I walked back all the way for nearly ten minutes. The supermarket owner put a few ice packs in it, but if I drag it down, I’m afraid it’s about to melt.

"Oh."

  Su Yan stretched out her small hand and fumbled in his pocket.

  After searching for a long time, she didn’t find it. She muttered strangely, "No...Is it possible that I lost it?"

  Wang Shiyuan’s face was distorted for a moment, she couldn’t wait to step forward to replace him, and Brother Qiao, when did he allow women to keep such a close distance from him?

   "Left." Qiao Ye's forehead blue veins burst, and his thin lips pressed lightly, almost squeezing these two words from between his teeth.

  Su Yan snickered, obediently took out the key from his left pocket, turned around and opened the door.

   "Brother Joe——"

  Wang Shiyuan stopped Qiao Ye, "I still have something to tell you, can I..."

   "Just say it at the door, otherwise my little apprentice will have to get angry with me again."

  His tone seemed flat, but there was a pampering in it that he didn't even notice.

  Wang Shiyuan's nails were pinched into the palm.

  She smiled stiffly, "Ah...Yes, is it? Brother Joe, you and her...?"

  At the same time, her heart raised it high, for fear that Qiao Ye would hear the answer she didn't want.

  "Master and apprentice."

  Qiao Ye spit out two words lightly, not wanting to talk too much.

"He...hehe turned out to be a master and apprentice." Wang Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and threw a mocking look at Su Yan, and said to Qiao Ye: "Brother Qiao, now the substitute lesson is over. Grandpa always wants you to go back and help uncle. What do you think about the company? And my cousin is so true. Why did you find such a dilapidated house for you? Brother Qiao, you have worked so hard in these two months."

  (End of this chapter)