Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Suddenly a girl said: "Hey, Jingjing, why don't you talk anymore, did Rongyan tell you that she has a boyfriend? You and her had a good relationship for a while, can you tell us any news? "

This sentence caused many people to look over, and Liu Yawen also stopped and looked at Han Jingjing.

Liu Yawen also noticed that Han Jingjing's complexion seemed to be very bad, his complexion was pale, and there were bouts of sweat on his forehead. When someone asked her something, his expression flustered for a moment, and his eyes flickered a little.

Liu Yawen was puzzled, Han Jingjing's expression was wrong, he was obviously guilty, could it be...

Han Jingjing smiled awkwardly: "Ah... I, it's been too long and I... forgot, before... the appearance didn't tell me much about her, and she didn't have a particularly good relationship with anyone, otherwise she wouldn't come later because of Just break up with me over a little thing..."

Han Jingjing stood up after speaking, "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I'm leaving first."

Han Jingjing left in a hurry, and the girls were very strange.

"What's the matter? When talking about appearance before, Han Jingjing would always say a few words along with her. This time, she left in such a hurry."

"Maybe it's really uncomfortable. I don't think her face looks right."

"Hey, do you think... she... did this?"

"No, when we talked about appearance last time, she still spoke well of her appearance, it shouldn't be."

Liu Yawen disliked Han Jingjing's expression just now, and always felt that something was wrong. She stood up, picked up the book and left the classroom quickly.

Liu Yawen hurried back to the dormitory, but the doors of the dormitory were locked. She reached out to push and found that the doors were locked inside.

At this time, Han Jingjing must be the only person who came back from their dormitory. Liu Yawen was even more puzzled, and she raised her hand to knock on the door.

There was a bang in the room, as if a chair had fallen.

Han Jingjing's slightly panicked voice sounded, "Who?"

Liu Yawen said: "I, open the door, you close the door in broad daylight?"

Then after a while, almost ten seconds, Han Jingjing opened the door.

Han Jingjing's clothes had been taken off, and he was wearing pajamas, as if he had just gotten off the bed.

Seeing Liu Yawen's unfriendly tone, Han Jingjing said, "Why are you back?"

Liu Yawen knocked Han Jingjing away and walked in by herself: "Nonsense, this is also my dormitory, why can't I come back?"

Liu Yawen put her book on the table, and suddenly saw that the arrangement on the table was wrong, she immediately opened the drawer, and sure enough, the drawer was turned over,

Liu Yawen looked up at her bed. The quilt was neatly folded when she left, but now it is a little crooked.

Liu Yawen turned around suddenly and looked at Han Jingjing: "You moved my things, what are you looking for?"

A guilty conscience flashed in Han Jingjing's eyes, but soon he yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Whoever rummaged through your things didn't even look at what your stuff was. I also rummaged through yours. How funny! I don't want to touch anything..."

Liu Yawen stepped forward and grabbed the clothes on Han Jingjing's chest, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I tidy up my desk and bed, and no one has come back since morning except you. Who else would you have? Why are you Look through my things, what the hell are you doing?"

Han Jingjing reached out to grab Liu Yawen's hand: "Let go, don't slander me casually, be careful and I will sue you for slander."