Chapter 27: My little girl 18

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"The number is warm! Gao Fuzi said that you have to remember the drama you want to practice?" After class, Su Hai turned to ask for a few warmth.
The number warmed up and nodded.
"Let me copy it, I will catch other things and not take notes."
The number of warmth gave him the book, "I am still before school."
Su Hai smiled and took a nod and said, "Know it!"
Su Hai’s play is a festival of half a month later. This festival is a festival that the Yulin Academy pays attention to every year. I heard that the emperor will come to see him personally.
It is time to show the skills of each class.
Like the first-class class, many of them are talented people. They don’t want to let the emperor see something new, and the program prepared by the class is the most famous drama in Northland, Du Shi Niang.
Therefore, in recent days, Gao Fuzi often takes time to explain the play to them after class.
Qian Qianmo left the military camp very early today. It was originally intended to go home, but after thinking about it, he changed to the Yulin Academy.
The Yulin Academy of this meeting was very quiet. Qian Qianmo did not mention anything he had come over with him. He knew that the number of warmth was still on class, and he did not bother her, but waited outside the tenth class. .
After the school was over, the number of warm-up books had just left the yard, and the head was slightly stunned.
She didn't know when Qian Qianmo came over. When he went out, he leaned back in front of the stone pillar, squinting at the distance, the tall figure of the man, the broad shoulders, and the cold and clear outline. Gradually into the eyes.
A few warm look at him stupid for a while and did not move for a while, but Qian Qianmo was keenly aware of what, turned back and looked over, saw her out, seems to calmly squint at the eyes, toward She stepped over.
"Let's go to school?"
The number of warmth nodded and looked at him, whispering, "How come Wang Ye?"
Her voice just fell, and there was a voice coming from behind. "When the number is warm, who is this?"
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The more he was stunned, he was used to it. He was still oppressed by a man’s silent and powerful atmosphere for the first time. He also felt inexplicably flustered. Zhang Zhang’s strong mouth calmed and said:
I am counting Warm classmate, are you my uncle?"
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The number of warmth was so taken away by Qian Qianmo...
The more the face left, the more I felt that I was not quite right, but I didn’t understand it. After a long while, I grabbed the back of my head and left.
And Ling Lingyun stood not far away, slowly frowned, and said to himself: "It turned out to be the fourth brother."
In this way, he understood why the little girl refused to follow him. It turned out that there was a better backing.
But what about it?
He even dared to do the woman of the emperor, and he did not believe that the fourth brother would not even give him a woman...
Thinking of this, Yu Lingyun flashed a touch of fine light in his eyes.
At that time.
A carriage drove back to the Lama Temple.
In the carriage, a few warm fingers twisted his fingers, and some people uneasily called the man sitting next to him: "Wang Ye..."
She doesn't seem to know very well whether her resistance last night annoyed her.