The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Jun Yexuan curled his lips and looked at her, "Why, don't you want me to go?"

Qiao Qing ignored the ridicule in his words and looked a little serious.

"How did you move my mother to agree to live here this time? She still doesn't know your relationship with your friend?"

"She knows."

Jun Yexuan supported her forehead with one hand, and twisted her strands of hair around her fingertips with the other.

"However, this time I came here as your tutor."

Qiao Qing: "..."

After a while in the wind, she said: "You know, I don't need you to teach."

"But Auntie doesn't know." Jun Yexuan raised his eyebrows, amorous.

"You tell her now that you are actually talented and you will learn as soon as you learn. You usually just pretend to be yourself. Would you say she would believe it?"

Qiao Qing suddenly choked.

"So what." Jun Yexuan smiled badly, with a successful look.

"Instead of asking someone to come over and making you tired, and if more people discover some of your other secrets, it's better to find someone who knows the bottom line and I will help you cover it, okay?"

Qiao Qing: "Then next time my results come out, what reason do you have to stay here?"

Jun Yexuan said, "Maybe you will fall in love with me by then, and you won't want to drive me away again."

Qiao Qing closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Vision."

Jun Yexuan was not surprised by her reaction, and was not annoyed, "Then you must guard your heart and don't let me have a chance."

"Ahem..."

A soft cough came, and the two turned their heads at the same time. He Wanqing was standing at the door with a cup of brown sugar water and some other things.

Jun Yexuan immediately got up, came to He Wanqing, and took the tray.

"Auntie, I'll be fine. She has drunk this thing, and can't drink too much in a short time."

He Wanqing smiled and handed him the tray, "Don't delay it too long, now we will start the meal."

"Good auntie."

Seeing Jun Yexuan's image of an obedient man in front of He Wanqing, Qiao Qing couldn't help rolling her eyes.

This cute and contrasting movement happened to be caught by Jun Yexuan who turned around.

He leaned against the wall and laughed, his chest trembling, "Qingqing, I really rare you!"

Qiao Qing: "..."

at night.

Jun Yexuan hugged Qiao Qing down to the dinner table to eat.

Mu Jingheng looked at the combination of a stinky face and a smiling face, and shook his head with a "tsk", committing evil.

Looking at He Wanqing, who was smiling at this aunt, a word flashed in his mind, ah!

At the dinner table, Qiao Qing took a bite of rice and was going to pick up that plate of spicy chicken.

The outstretched chopsticks had a meal, and Jun Yexuan caught it with his chopsticks.

He looked at her with a faint smile, "I know why you are hurting like that. I don't even care about it, but now I dare not take my body seriously?"

Qiao Qing glared at him, "I want you to control?"

Jun Yexuan got up and picked up the red plate and placed it in front of Mu Jingheng, "Eat it, don't let Qingqing reach it."

Mu Jinghengjun's face collapsed, "My brother, I don't like..."

Jun Yexuan: "Huh?"

"Hahahaha, I love spicy food the most, put it here, no one is allowed to grab it with me!"

Qiao Qing: "..."

He Wanqing: "..."

"It's my responsibility, knowing that Qingqing couldn't stop talking, and forgot to tell the kitchen."

As she said, she looked at Mu Jingheng, "If Xiaoheng doesn't eat spicy food, don't force it, let someone take it off."

Mu Jingheng just took a big bite and almost lost his sense of taste.

With tears in his eyes, he tugged at the drake and said, "Auntie, I can, I can eat this dish!"

He Wanqing: "..."