Chapter 63 Xiaoxuan Is More Calm than You

"Why didn't you leave?" Qiao Qing said bluntly.

He Wanqing said angrily to her, "I'm staying for a meal, why do you say that?"

Luo Chen said: "Auntie, don't talk about her, we are good friends, there is nothing taboo, isn't it Qingqing?"

According to Qiao Qing's temperament, it is impossible to ignore his words.

But he came over and sat directly beside him.

Luo Chen really liked her attitude of doing nothing but talking, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.

After the food came, He Wanqing looked at Qiao Qing and Luo Chen's food, smiled and nodded, "You guys are better suited."

"Pfft...cough..." Luo Chen was choked to death by the rice, Jun's face flushed.

She glanced at Qiao Qing secretly, and saw that her face was calm as if she was used to being numb.

He Wanqing took out two pieces of paper and handed them over, "Why are you so careless? Auntie is just kidding, Xiaoxuan is much calmer than you."

Hearing Xiaoxuan in He Wanqing's mouth, Qiao Qing's action of picking vegetables stopped, and a vague shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

I thought he would harass her all the time like that night.

But in fact, after that video call, he never contacted her again.

If she hadn't heard his name suddenly, she would have almost forgotten that this person had appeared.

Remembering what Jun Yexuan said before leaving, Qiao Qing frowned.

I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't remember what he looked like.

It's just that he was quite impressed by his dead skinny character.

Kyoto.

Inside Xuanzun Manor.

Jun Yexuan reclined lazily on the deck chair on the observation deck, throwing fish food into the pool beside him.

When Mu Jingheng arrived, he saw such a lively image of Sleeping Beauty.

With his arms on the fence, he turned his head and said, "Third brother, you've dealt with things for so many days, why don't you have any intention of going to Liangcheng? Am I wrong, you don't mean that girl to that girl?"

Jun Yexuan ignored him and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Jingheng coughed lightly, "I just saw a message that Qiao Qing's mother seems to be looking for a tutor for her.

I want to say that if Qiao Qing is really a genius, her mother is too clumsy, right? hey...what are you going to do? "

Jun Yexuan got off the viewing platform without turning his head, leaving only Mu Jingheng with a back view of a jade tree facing the wind.

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Qiao Qing and Luo Chen went back to school together after dinner.

During the last class in the afternoon, Qiao Qing felt faintly uncomfortable.

After twenty minutes of the class, the dull pain became intense.

Aware that it might be the day ahead, Qiao Qing cursed in a low voice.

Glancing at the lecturer on the podium was the English teacher Liang Min.

In the mind that one more thing is worse than one less thing, he gritted his teeth and prepared to hold on until the end of get out of class.

Lin Xiyan quickly noticed the cold sweat on Qiao Qing's forehead and was startled, "Qingqing, what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Qing pulled the corners of her pale lips and said softly, "It's okay, it's just those few days."

"It's okay? You look so ugly!"

"What?!" Liang Min on the podium knocked on the blackboard, "You are not allowed to whisper in class, how many times do you want me to say it?!"

Lin Xiyan stood up anxiously, "Teacher, Qingqing is not feeling well, ask the teacher to grant her a leave and send her to the school doctor's office."

"I don't feel well? Humph! I'm tired of hearing this kind of thing. Stay with me until the end of get out of class. I want to find an excuse to leave early, but there is no door!" Liang Min said sternly.

Luo Chen turned his head to look at Qiao Qing, and stood up in shock, "How do you know she's making excuses, didn't you see what she looked like?"

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