To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 18 Zhang Qinghuan

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yiye couldn't help but break down emotionally and started crying again.

Even Zhang Qinghuan couldn't do what she said, let alone Meng's mother, who had watched her daughter grow up since she was a child.

Seeing that her daughter was still covering up lies here, Mother Meng was a little angry for a while, but in the end it all turned into a helpless sigh.

Taking a deep breath, Mother Meng suppressed her anger, then reached out and patted her daughter's back and said.

"Okay, why don't you just crush a dog to death? Why are you so sad? You didn't raise it. Go over and sit down for a while. Don't cry, your eyes are swollen."

Mother Meng didn't say whether she believed it or not, she just followed her daughter's words.

And Zhang Qinghuan looked at the folds on Meng Yiye's clothes thoughtfully. She had known Meng Yiye for so long and knew that Meng Yiye paid great attention to appearance.

The clothes are wrinkled like this, but they have no intention of taking care of them, and...how did the clothes get wrinkled?
Zhang Qinghuan squinted his eyes, looked at the backs of the mother and daughter, and fell into deep thought. It seemed that what really happened today, he had to ask clearly.

Meng Yiye was really afraid that his mother would find something unusual, so after a few perfunctory sentences, he used the excuse that he had something to say to Zhang Qinghuan, and dragged Zhang Qinghuan upstairs to the bedroom.

Holding the tray, Mother Meng looked at her daughter and Zhang Qinghuan's backs, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, but she had to find out if she didn't ask the teacher immediately.

"Bang" sound.

After closing the door and returning to his bedroom, Meng Yiye finally relaxed.

And in front of her good friends, she didn't need to hide her emotions. Tears fell one by one like pearls with broken strings.

Meng Yiye sat on the sofa and began to cry. Zhang Qinghuan was helpless, but he didn't say anything, just accompanied him silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Yiye finally stopped her tears. Her eyes were so swollen that there was only a slit left, and there was still some pain, so she could only gently wipe the corners of her eyes with a tissue.

Then he looked at Zhang Qinghuan, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've been crying for so long, Qinghuan, you came to see me, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Qinghuan cast a glance at Meng Yiye, and gently pushed her: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do? Besides, even if I have something to do, it's not as important as yours."

As Zhang Qinghuan said, he sat down directly next to Meng Yiye, took a meaningful look at Meng Yiye's face, and suddenly asked straight to the point.

"Yiye, tell me, did something happen between you and Su Zhiqiu?"

"how do you know?"

Meng Yiye asked back almost subconsciously, then covered his mouth in annoyance, quickly moved to the side, and smiled awkwardly.

"No, nothing happened."

She dodged her eyes, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Zhang Qinghuan looked helpless, and asked angrily: "Do you think I will believe it? Also, you just said that you saw a dog that was crushed to death on the road. I am afraid that even my aunt would not believe what you just said. You can lie Got me?"

"Tell me quickly, what happened? Didn't you go to Su Zhiqiu? You cried when you came back. What happened to you at their house?"

Meng Yiye didn't want to say it, but Zhang Qinghuan kept asking.

Meng Yiye also kept recalling Su Zhiqiu's rejection of her, feeling uncomfortable, and said with a little resentment.

"It's nothing, it's just... Zhiqiu has a girlfriend."

"What did you say? He has a girlfriend! When did it happen?"

Zhang Qinghuan stood up suddenly and asked a few questions emotionally.

Meng Yiye was taken aback. She looked at her friend who was extremely excited, and asked cautiously: "You, what's wrong with you? Why do you seem more excited than me? Are you okay?"

Meng Yiye's face was full of inquisitiveness, Zhang Qinghuan suddenly seemed to have reacted, smiled in a concealed manner, then wiped his face with his hands, played with his hair, and sat beside Meng Yiye.

She looked at Meng Yiye with her eyes and said, "It's nothing, am I...worrying for you? By the way, you haven't told me yet, who is that person? Why does Su Zhiqiu suddenly have a girlfriend? Does he Been tricked by a woman?"

Meng Yiye didn't notice anything unusual about his friend, so he believed her words, tearing up the tissue with both hands, shaking his head and muttering.

"I shouldn't be cheated. I also know his girlfriend. She is Su Yao's art teacher. It seems to be Ding Lingling, a pretty girl."

As he spoke, Meng Yiye's tone carried some resentment.

"And she's very patient with children. She doesn't look like a bad person. Compared with me who often goes to Su's house, that little girl Su Yao likes her more. She shouldn't be a bad person."

Meng Yiye sighed heavily again: "It seems that I am not wronged for losing, at least, she is better than me at making children happy, so it is not surprising that she can make Su Zhiqiu happy, it's all because I am not good enough. ..."

Meng Yiye was still complaining about himself, and didn't notice the coldness in Zhang Qinghuan's eyes beside him.

Zhang Qinghuan glanced at Meng Yiye with hatred, his eyes were full of disdain: This idiot can be snatched away by others, but he is really useless!

Zhang Qinghuan's face was ugly, and there were countless things to say in his heart, but he was worried that he would startle the snake, so he could only bear it for the time being.

……

"I won't sign! Take it back."

Ding Lingling stuffed the contract back into Song Qiao's arms, then took out a bag of potato chips from the snack cabinet and tore it open with a "squeaky" sound, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing happily.

Song Qiao looked at the contract in her arms, rolled her eyes and chased after Ding Lingling and sat down beside Ding Lingling.

At the same time, he snatched the potato chips from Ding Lingling's arms, and then pinched Ding Lingling's chin with both hands, making Ding Lingling look at her and ask directly.

"Why not sign? Give me a reason."

Ding Lingling broke free from Song Qiao's hand angrily, snatched the potato chips back, and said casually.

"If you don't sign, you don't sign. There are so many reasons. I'm lazy and you don't know it. It's not time yet."

Song Qiao laughed angrily, and immediately sat upright and looked at Ding Lingling, pinching Ding Lingling's ear.

Ding Lingling cried out in pain, and looked at Song Qiao aggrievedly and said, "Master Song, what are you doing? How can there be someone like you?"

Song Qiao was stern and selfless, she folded her hands and said, "You were able to make your debut before, but you chose Buddhism. I didn't care about it before, but this "Observation Diary of Teacher Gao Lengshuai" will definitely be published. Now it's out of the circle, miss it It's such a shame to have this opportunity."

Seeing Ding Lingling's reticent look, Song Qiao gritted her teeth and snapped her fingers.

"Now that your painting style is mature, you have accumulated a certain amount of fans, and you have more time, why can't you publish it? You must give me a reason!"

(End of this chapter)