Cute wife 19 years old: Teacher Gao Leng, don't tease me!

Chapter 157 Going to the Playground 1
The three in the dormitory glared at her aggressively, as if if you didn't make it clear, you would know it was wrong.

Yu Jianyao confessed directly: "This is a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding."

Just a misunderstanding?The three in the dormitory just hummed and stepped forward to ravage her.

In the end, it was Bo Yihen who rescued her from the dire straits: "The performance is over, it's time to vote."

"That's right, the winner can make any demands on those present." Yue Lanxi's heart was itching.

On the stage, Yujian Yao stood in a row facing the audience.According to the regulations, when the audience leaves the table, they only need to send flowers to the person who thinks the performance is the best. The person who gets the most flowers is the winner and can make a request.

Yue Lanxi smiled prettily, and he kept canvassing for himself: "Sweetie, I love you~ Obediently give me the flowers in your hand."

Many people were fooled by him and gave him the flowers in their hands.

Although Jian Ranjin didn't speak, her face was always filled with a gentle smile, which fascinated many girls and captured many flowers.

In the dormitory, Li Zihu is the prettiest, she really lives up to her name—hu raccoon spirit, so she is very popular with boys, she doesn't have many flowers in her hand, but there are also many.

It's a pity that Yu Jianyao, Cen Qing, and Su Qi have only a handful of flowers in their hands.

The most, the most, the most... What is unexpected is that although Bo Yihen has not been on the stage for a long time, he has the most flowers in his hand now, almost burying his whole body.However, there are still many beauties who send him flowers in an endless stream.

Yu Jianyao on the side snorted a little disdainfully, and Bo Yihen just stood there expressionless, and when the beautiful woman brought flowers, he didn't even frown, blink, or say thank you. There are still so many people rushing forward one after another, what the hell, these people are sick and looking for abuse.

Woooooo... Poor her, her face froze with a smile, the flowers in her hand... one, two, three, four, five, really don't matter.

Yu Jian Yao was indignant.

Bo Yihen, who was standing next to her, seemed to see what was in her mind, raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and handed all the flowers in his arms to her, and said, "Are you envious? Want it? I'll give it all to you."

Seeing the demon's mouth twitch, is her idea that obvious?

But she was still very moved, and her dark and shiny eyes looked at Bo Yihen: "Really give it to me? Don't you regret it?"

Bo Yihen said calmly, "Well, I'll see you off."

Yu Jianyao simply didn't know what politeness is, she took it happily, buried her whole body in the pile of flowers, and said to the others arrogantly: "Hahaha... In this way, I will be the winner."

The three in the dormitory only despised her from the sidelines.

Cen Qing: "It's shameless."

Li Zihu: "Are you so happy to accept the flowers that Master Bo doesn't want?"

Su Qi: "Ah... isn't this an indirect way of sending flowers? It's the same as an indirect kiss."

Yu Jianyao: "..."

She hugged the flowers tightly and refused to let go, and responded shamelessly: "No matter what, if you give it to me, it will be my flower. I am the winner, heh heh!"

In the end, according to the results, Yu Jian Yao had 220 flowers, so she won the bet.

She giggled, and looked at everyone with malicious intentions: "Oh...who should I ask for? What should I ask for?"

The winking three dorms immediately stepped forward flatteringly, beat their shoulders and legs, and busily said, "Master Yaoyao...Master Yaoyao..."

(End of this chapter)