Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 67

"What's the matter with Minghan? I'm really worried." Song Siqiao blamed and said, "Okay, it's almost time, I'm leaving first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking back.

As soon as she entered the classroom and took her seat, Bian Weiwei immediately came over gossiping: "Did you take any measures last night?"

Song Si gave her a pretty white look: "I didn't do anything."

"Ah? Then what if you're pregnant?" Bian Weiwei couldn't help but glance at her stomach as she spoke.

"What are you pregnant? Didn't do anything, where did you get pregnant?"

"Such a once-in-a-lifetime and aboveboard opportunity, Ye Minghan actually sits in his arms, and if it spreads, will he have the face to face others?" Bian Weiwei shook her head with regret, "I said he is not interested in you?" ? You are like that, he didn't do anything to you, it's a bit unreasonable?"

"Why can't it go? He just didn't take advantage of others. If you encounter this kind of thing, don't you hope..."

"Stop!" Bian Weiwei interrupted her, "Don't hold it for any reason? I'm not thinking of you? Don't blame me for not reminding you, Ye Ningyue made an appointment at Daisy for nursing at six o'clock tonight."

"How do you know?" Song Siqiao immediately regained her spirits when she heard that.

"Exclusive news from my cousin." Bian Weiwei smiled darkly, "She didn't come to school today, I thought she was hiding at home and didn't dare to come out, but I didn't expect to go out for nursing care, it's too crazy !"

Song Siqiao didn't speak, but there was already a murderous look in her eyes.

"What do you think? Do you give her some "gifts" or let her go for the sake of being your future sister-in-law?"

"One yard is one yard, this matter must be settled with her!"

After Song Siqiao finished speaking, she even patted the table excitedly, but unexpectedly, she got into trouble. All the students in the classroom turned their heads. director.

He immediately looked over with a gloomy face.

Song Siqiao was dumbfounded, she stretched out her hand and pushed Weiwei away.

"What's going on? Why is the director giving a lecture today?"

Bian Weiwei is like the parent of a bear child at this moment, closing her eyes with a headache.

"I reminded you just after the class, Professor Lin asked for leave today, and the director gave the lecture on his behalf. Is your brain just for display?"

Song Siqiao couldn't help feeling emotional: "The director can still give lectures? I always thought he could only peep and persuade fights."

Bian Weiwei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Song Siqiao, your brain is superfluous even for decoration. You are doomed to be watched by the director! This time, I can't help you, so please ask yourself."

Bian Weiwei covered her face with a book after she finished speaking.

At the same time, the majestic voice of the teaching director sounded.

"Song Siqiao, stand up."

Song Siqiao immediately stood up obediently.

"Since I started class, you have glanced out of the window six times, talked to the person next to you for 5 minutes, and yawned N times, and it has only been 10 minutes since class started. Song Siqiao, may I ask you to listen carefully?" How many minutes is the class?" The dean adjusted his glasses with his hand and asked seriously.

Song Siqiao thought to herself, it's a pity, Director, that you don't want to be a criminal police officer.

And following his words, the others were ready to watch a good show, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Of course, Song Siqiao couldn't let them get what they wanted, so she said solemnly: "Director, I know it's my fault to be distracted in class. If you want to beat and punish, you should do it after class. You can't affect everyone's progress in class because of me. Are you right?"

The dean thought for a while, then nodded: "Sit down first, and come to my office after class."

At the same time, the others "cut" at the same time, and re-opened the book aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)