His Sunny Wife

Qi Yue hasn't come back yet. She suddenly feels a pinch on her waist.

"What do you think? Are you thinking about the man just now? " Look up and see a warning look coming from the top of your head.

Qi Yue was stunned, but her face turned black.

She broke away from him, turned to look at him, squeezed out a smile and asked, "you Why are you here? Are you finished there? "

"If I don't come here again, you will be told to cry. Are you really stupid or fake stupid? Others say you, will not scold back? Does my wife still need to see other people's faces? "

He said gravely and reproachfully, still holding out his index finger and touching the tip of her nose.

On the surface, it seems to blame, but in fact, it gives people the feeling of being extremely spoiled.

His voice is not big or small enough to be heard by people nearby.

The onlookers fed a lot of dogs and wolves.

And just that a few celebrities almost can't hold on, face extremely embarrassed, want to find the ground seam to drill in. Some of them have run away.

Qi Yue was moved and guilty for a moment.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She just held out her hand, hugged situ Yan, and said in his ear, "situ Yan, thank you."

However, back to her, it is a low and indifferent voice.

"Don't think I'm helping you. I just don't want you to disgrace me."

Qi Yue

My heart sank slightly, but I still tried to say calmly: "I understand, I'm sorry..."

Situ annihilated and spoke again, but released her and continued to show love in front of outsiders.

Qi Yue feels very uncomfortable. How long will it take for them to get along with each other?

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in front of the French window.

Liang Shaochen is holding a kettle to water the orchids on the flower rack. Suddenly, the mobile phone on the tea table not far away rings.

He put down the gauze, went to the sofa and picked up his cell phone.

Looked one eye, slightly frowned, connected.

"Hello President Chen what? Did Xia Jun fight with his classmates? Good I'll be right here

After he hung up, Liang Shaochen quickly changed his clothes and went downstairs.

In the carriage, he hesitated to make a call to Lin ruotian.

Psychological information room.

After receiving the phone call, Lin ruotian quickly put down the documents in his hand and stood up and said, "I'm just checking some psychological problems about children. Wait a minute, I'll rush there."

When Liang Shaochen came to the school, he saw Mr. Li welcome him far away.

"Liang Shao, here you are."

"Where's Xia Jun?"

"He's in the infirmary, but it's OK. He's just got a nosebleed. The doctor is helping him. It's just that the parents of the children who were beaten by him are not very stable. Now they are looking for their parents to ask for an explanation. We really have no choice, so we called Liang Shao... "

"Shaochen!"

At this time, a car stopped in front of the gate of Xiangxin primary school. Lin rutian got off the car and rushed over.

"Let's go over and have a look." Liang Shaochen took a look at Lin Ruo Tian, and they rushed to the infirmary.

Once inside, Xia Jun sits in the corner with a dirty face. He was sitting in a chair, and a middle-aged woman was shouting angrily at the headmaster next to him.

"Headmaster he, you see, I learned to beat people when I was so young, and I beat my son like this! It's going to grow up, and it's not going to be a social failure! Even if your school is kind-hearted, it can't accept everything!