Vol 2 Chapter 652: Thank you Uncle Qin

I don’t know which hapless person participated in this competition. This Xueba mourns for you for three seconds...
In the evening, Fu Xiaowan returned victorious.
Her body was covered with spoils seized from merchants.
Pillow cover...
To be honest, Qin Luo was very moved.
Fu Xiaowan must be worried about catching a cold at night!
"Mom, I'm actually not cold, so I don't need to buy these." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"I know you are not cold." Fu Xiaowan glanced at Qin Luo lightly and said.
"Then why?"
"Oh, these, these are not for you, but for Yilin. You think too much!" Fu Xiaowan said coldly.
Qin Luo's throat suddenly stagnated, and his mouth opened, but in the end he couldn't speak.
Seriously, he wanted to do a paternity test from his heart.
He suspected that he was really not Fu Xiaowan's son.
Forget it, let's lie down!
Qin Luo puffed to the sofa...

The limited time always flies quickly, and several days have passed almost in the blink of an eye.
Soon, the year was closed, and the whole family of Minheyuan was filled with a festive atmosphere.
Window grilles, couplets, lanterns...
Walk with relatives, stop by.
Qin Luo's experience this year can be said to have been mixed with joy.
The good news is that no one is asking him "how is his grades" anymore, but the sad thing is that no matter who said the first sentence was: "Qin Luo is free during winter vacation, my son is not very good at math..."
Professors, in their eyes, are free make-up teachers.
"I do not have time."
"My son is not good at math..."
"I really don't have time..."
"My son is really bad at math..."
"alright."
"My son, thank you Uncle Qin."
"uncle……"
On the second day of the new year, Qin Luo became a make-up teacher for the Eight Classics of Zheng'er, looking for students who were not allowed by him, from the first grade to the seventh grade...
Qin Luo was very moved by his relatives' trust in him, so he forced the sentence of MMP to Qin Luo's heart.
On the eighth day, Qin Luo finally got a day off.
"Qin Luo, let's go to the playground. "On this day, Qin Luo received an invitation from classmate Ou.
Playground? Isn't that the place where the learners play?
If you have time, it’s better to read the paper~
Qin Luo shook his head, wanting to refuse.
But in the next second, he received the cold gaze from Fu Xiaowan.
"Good!" Qin Luo nodded heavily: "Playground or something, I like it best."
Roller coaster, soul flow, pirate ship...
Although the playground is not big, the time has come to noon after the lap.
I found a restaurant and ordered a few snacks, and Qin Luo ate happily.
"May I sit here, beautiful lady?" At this moment, a gentle male voice came into Qin Luo's ears.
Looking up, a handsome man in a black suit stood in front of him.
There is a smile on the corner of his mouth and a golden silk Yanjing in his eyes. He doesn't mean enough to care for his hair. The whole person gives a gentle and clean feeling.
Qin Luo glanced at him faintly, then turned his attention to the snack again.
"Sorry, no." Oylin glanced at him lightly and said.
"Really? I know." While speaking, he pulled out his stool and sat down.
From the first time he entered the restaurant, he discovered Oylin.
Then he was deeply attracted by the blonde and black-eyed Oylin, he must get Oylin!