Chapter 1055 That Means You Lost

After resting for a while, Wen Qiao asked him to go into the lake again, and so on until half past twelve. Shen Yan was exhausted, had no strength at all, and collapsed on the grass.

Then I heard Wen Qiao answer the phone: "Are you there? Oh, I saw you. I'll come and get it."

Then she saw Wen Qiao walking barefoot to the path next to the forest. On the way, a delivery man sat on an electric car and picked up something for her.

After a while, Wen Qiao returned to the lake carrying a large packaging box, opened the plastic bag, and shouted: "Little devil, come here and eat."

Shen Yan originally didn't want to talk to her, but after swimming for such a long time, he was indeed exhausted, tired and hungry.

Wen Qiao ordered fried chicken and Coke, but Shen Yan said in disgust: "Dad said these are unhealthy."

Wen Qiao glanced at him: "Eat it or not."

Shen Yan was angry: "You...what's your attitude? My father paid you to be a tutor."

Wen Qiao shrugged: "With this attitude, if you have the ability, go and tell your father."

Shen Yan sat down angrily. He was so hungry that if he walked back, he wouldn't be able to walk for an hour. He had no choice but to surrender. He picked up a piece of fried chicken and took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He took another sip of ice coke. , irritating bubbles rushed in his mouth. It was the first time for him to eat this kind of junk food.

It turned out to be... delicious.

There was a big box of fried chicken, and soon there was only one piece left. The two hands reached out and grabbed the piece of fried chicken at the same time.

Wen Qiao: "You really say no, but your body is very honest. Do you think you eat more than me?"

Shen Yan's mouth was oily and he snorted: "You obviously eat more. I'm counting. You eat two more pieces than me. This last piece should be mine."

"Should? What do you mean should? I spent the money."

"Isn't it just money? I'll give it to you."

Wen Qiao smiled: "You think I'm short of money? I'm also a billionaire in the billion-dollar club, and I'm not short of dozens of dollars like you kid."

Shen Yan obviously didn't believe it: "What are you bragging about? You can be worth 100 million yuan and still work as a tutor?"

Wen Qiao flipped up his half-wet hair: "I'm not here for the money."

"Then what are you after?"

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Do I have to tell you anything?"

This kid was so angry that he almost jumped up.

Wen Qiao took advantage of the situation and snatched the last piece of fried chicken from his hand and quickly put it into her mouth. Shen Yan had no choice but to watch her eat the last piece of fried chicken.

Wen Qiao slowly wiped the oil on his hands with a tissue, drank the last sip of Coke, and his clothes were almost dry.

"Okay, let's go back."

"I'm tired and need some rest."

"No, go back now."

Shen Yan was furious: "Are you here to torture me?"

Wen Qiao showed the scars on his arms: "Did you see it? These scars were all left by you. Even if I really came to torture you, it's reasonable."

"I will ask my father to fire you when I get back."

Wen Qiao crossed his arms and picked up his collar: "Talking while walking."

The two returned to the main road and walked up the mountain.

"Whatever, you can go and tell your father to quit me, but your previous tutors all took the initiative to resign. If you take the initiative this time, doesn't it mean that you have lost to me?"

Very good, these words have struck a chord in Shen Yan's life.

How could he admit defeat?

He will convince this woman.