Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 535 Qingqing, What Are You Asking Me Out For?

The three of them spoke one sentence at a time, making Qiao Yimo at a loss for what to say.

"Tch, just wait, wait until the test papers are issued, and compare Qiao Yimo's composition with Qing Qingda's and you will know."

"That's right, if you really didn't plagiarize, we will bow our heads and apologize to you on the spot! If you really plagiarized our favorite Qing Qingda, then I will report to the principal and let him expel you."

"Yes, if we have wronged you, I will personally apologize to you."

Some diehard Qingqing fans walked up to Qiao Yimo to issue a warning signal.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes, lazily curled the corners of her lips, evil and charming, "Whatever."

Fu Zhiying and Mengran stood outside the classroom door, secretly observing the scene in the classroom.

Looking at the situation inside, Fu Zhiying couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It's not like she didn't think about it yesterday, if Qiao Yimo would take the initiative to admit her mistakes today, she would let her go and not post the test papers on the bulletin board.

But I didn't expect Qiao Yimo to still have such a tough attitude, and there was no sign of getting better.

Since Qiao Yimo is still so arrogant, don't blame her for Fu Zhiying's ruthless killing.

Meng Ran gloated and said, "Zhiying, I didn't expect you to be so smart and get this evidence all at once."

Fu Zhiying lowered her head and smiled, "Thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how to get everyone's attention to Qiao Yimo."

Mengran was introduced to Fu Zhiying by Qiao Anchu yesterday.

The two simply hated each other.

And this post bar broke the news that it was Mengran's idea.

Back then at Shengxing Academy, she and Qiao Anchu did a lot of things like this.

Wen Xia was expelled from S City, and Meng Ran couldn't find a partner to deal with Qiao Yimo. These days, she was worrying about how to deal with Qiao Yimo by herself, but she didn't expect Qiao Anchu to introduce Fu Zhiying to her.

Moreover, this Fu Zhiying is also the daughter of the director of country Y, her status and reputation are several levels higher than Qiao Anchu, Mengran feels that being friends with her must be very honorable.

"Now we'll wait for the test papers to come out. As soon as the test papers come out, you can steal her test papers and give them to me. I will personally post her test papers on the bulletin board." Meng Ran showed a satisfied expression.

Fu Zhiying nodded, "I see, Qiao Yimo will definitely not be able to quibble if she wants to."

"That's right, that's what I want." Meng Ran said with a full face, "Zhiying, why don't you test Qiao Yimo's attitude now and see how she responds to you?"

Fu Zhiying was silent for a while, then nodded, "Well, I'll ask."

Looking at Fu Zhiying's back, Meng Ran couldn't help curling her lips.

This Fu Zhiying is easier to control than Qiao Anchu.

Before, I had been controlled by Qiao Anchu, but now someone even stupider than her finally came.

Fu Zhiying walked up to Qiao Yimo's side, and immediately changed her expression, with a fake sympathy on her face, pretending to care: "Student Qiao, actually, I think you don't need to copy at all with your strength, right?"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and glanced at her. Seeing her kind smile, the corners of her cold lips curled up.

"Thank you, Student Fu, for your concern."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yimo continued to lower her head and play with her mobile phone.

Fu Zhiying had an understanding expression on his face, "If you really plagiarized, you should come out and admit your mistake. Our fans of Qingqing will not blame you, after all, everyone is young and ignorant sometimes."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes, and from the corner of her eye she suddenly saw the figure passing by outside the door, and she immediately understood.

This time, she said, "Thank you for your reminder, but I didn't plagiarize."

When the words fell to the ground, the corners of Fu Zhiying's mouth twitched, with a wide smile, "That's good, student Qiao can do it for himself."

Qiao Yimo is really a strange woman, she didn't admit it when she was about to die, she just waited for the test paper to be posted on the bulletin board of the school before admitting it, right?
Really shameless!
Absolutely!

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Tea house.

People who taste tea generally like to be quiet, so the location of the teahouse is relatively remote and quiet.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Except for a Bohua, the man did not bring anything with him.

But he secretly hid a gun in his waist.

If Qingqing dares to cheat, the bullet inside will send her to heaven.

Leng Juan was thinking about something when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"Fuck, this woman is too handsome, she can actually drive a sports car!"

"Tut tsk tsk, it must look professional, so cool!"

"Fuck, and this sports car is limited worldwide!"

"That's right, there seem to be only three in the whole world!"

"I only remember that Anying has one, Yeying has one, and one of them belongs to someone who doesn't know."

"Is she one of the three?"

Hearing the sound, the man poked his head out and looked outside.

I saw a woman looking at the sports car, moving towards the teahouse at a moderate speed.

Then, she got out of the car in an extremely chic manner, holding the key in an evil posture.

If it wasn't for this woman's extremely disgusting face, he would have thought she was Momo.

Ah!
An extremely sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

Even if Qingqing has a Momo face, her cunning character still can't be changed, and her heart is still not as kind as Momo.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came slowly, followed by a female voice, "Master Morun Pavilion?"

The cold and indifferent voice brought the man back to his thoughts a little.

Leng Juan turned his head, and what caught his eyes was the woman who made him "think about it day and night" and wanted to strangle her to death.

He tried his best to restrain the thoughts in his heart, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes, but he quickly retracted, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Qingqing? Please sit down."

Qiao Yimo smiled and slowly sat opposite the man, her phoenix eyes fixed on the man's eyes, and pointed to the man standing beside him, "Can you leave, please?"

Bo Hua remained motionless, and did not leave until Leng Juan gave the order.

Qiao Yimo saw Bohua backing out, she relaxed on the chair, raised her eyebrows lazily, and teased, "Did the pavilion master just be fascinated by my driving skills?"

Hearing this, a glint of sullenness flashed in the man's eyes, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, "Seeing you driving reminds me of my wife."

After finishing the sentence, he added, "It's just that your skills are far from my wife's, so I really can't catch my eye."

Qiao Yimo pulled away the chair and faced the man directly, "Oh? The wife of the pavilion master is very good at driving? Why don't you ask her out to play?"

"My wife is very well-behaved, she never plays with people who are not three or four."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the cold and tired tone.

Qiao Yimo didn't mind, she said: "Then the pavilion master's skills shouldn't be bad, right? Why don't we come and play?"

"Qingqing, you asked me out today not just to play with the car, did you?" Leng Juan's tone was cold and intimidating.

(End of this chapter)