Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Editor-in-Chief Su also wrote novels before becoming the editor-in-chief.

And love romance novels.

The plot of Yan Wanqing's story changed suddenly, and he vaguely guessed something, but the little girl refused to admit it.

Now that she saw Jiang Mo acting abnormally, she didn't need to think about it and knew that there was a problem in the relationship between the two.

"That kid has been waiting for you outside for a long time, and he seems to care about you very much. If you have anything to talk about, don't be cold and violent."

At the end, Editor-in-Chief Su added: "This is a suggestion from someone who has experienced it."

When Yan Wanqing went out, Jiang Mo stepped forward immediately, "Put on your coat."

Yan Wanqing didn't say a word, but Jiang Mo said softly, "If you don't want to hang on, just put it on."

Yan Wanqing stretched out her hand.

Jiang Mo handed it to her.

He pushed the car over, "Are you going to the stewed meat shop or go home, I'll take you off."

"I go to school."

Jiang Mo was worried, "Your current body..."

"I am fine."

Yan Wanqing interrupted coldly, but Jiang Mo didn't say anything else, "Come on!"

On the way, he worriedly told, "If you feel unwell at school, call me immediately and I will pick you up."

Yan Wanqing didn't respond to him, and jumped out of the car as soon as she reached the school gate and ran into the school.

With a tight arm, a pull came from behind, and Yan Wanqing's slender body slammed into Jiang Mo's arms uncontrollably.

His deep magnetic voice sounded from above his head.

"Wanqing, did you hear what I just said?"

Yan Wanqing bit her lips and remained silent. When she thought about it, she was tightly bound by his strong arms, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

"If you don't talk, I won't let you go."

After struggling for a long time, Yan Wanqing compromised and said, "I heard you."

Only then did Jiang Mo let her go as he wished, and he hooked the tip of her nose dotingly, "It's not too bad, even if you are angry, you have to keep talking, you know?"

He continued: "You can vent your anger on me, don't hold it in your heart, it will make you uncomfortable, you know?"

Yan Wanqing knew that if she didn't speak, Jiang Mo would not let her go.

She reluctantly said, "I know."

Only then did Jiang Mo let her go, and Han Xinian came from not far away, just in time to see the scene of the two hugging each other.

He actually felt that the scene in front of him was very dazzling.

Han Xinian took two quick steps and glanced at Jiang Mo, who also looked at him.

He clearly saw the hostility in Han Xinian's eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.

Does he know him?
Why is he looking at him that way?
Seeing Han Xinian catching up with Yan Wanqing, Jiang Mo narrowed his sharp eyes dangerously.

He understood where his hostility came from.

"Yan Wanqing, you've always been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days recently, you won't be a big loser in tomorrow's exam, right?"

Yan Wanqing was too busy the past few days, so she forgot about the exam.

She looked at Han Xinian who was gloating, and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't pass the exam even if it's not to be your deskmate."

The second class will change seats after each test.

Arranged according to the class rank, as long as Yan Wanqing ranks high and chooses a seat first, she doesn't have to be at the same table with Han Xinian.

Although she is busy these days, she has not missed her homework. She is still very confident in the exam.

Han Xinian held a lollipop in his mouth, "Do you really don't want to be my tablemate?"

"I thought you already knew that I didn't want to be your deskmate."

"I thought my appearance would make you obsessed with my seat at the same table."

Yan Wanqing looked at Han Xinian and couldn't help laughing.

Han Xinian is considered good-looking among his peers, but he is not considered handsome in Yan Wanqing's eyes.

He is thin and not as secure as Jiang Mo.

The facial features are not bad, but they are slightly inward and haven't opened yet, so they can't be compared with Jiang Mo.

With Jiang Mo's comparison, Han Xinian is nothing.

Yan Wanqing pulled out an embarrassed yet polite smile, "You think too much, I don't miss it at all, just give it to whoever wants it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wanqing left quickly.

Han Xinian looked back at Jiang Mo provocatively.

Jiang Mo saw Yan Wanqing smiling at Han Xinian.

He was unmoved.

The hairy boy still can't stimulate him.

Seeing that Jiang Mo was indifferent, Han Xinian frowned and ran back to the classroom quickly.

Yan Wanqing sat in her seat, making up for the homework left behind these days.

Han Xinian sat over and asked curiously, "Yan Wanqing, what have you been up to lately?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course, if you don't come to class, I don't have homework to copy."

"I'm not the only one doing homework in the whole class."

With Han Xinian's domineering temperament, if he wanted to copy his homework, he would probably have a bunch of homework books handed to him.

Han Xinian shook his head, "Do you know about eye fate?"

Han Xinian met Yan Wanqing's suspicious gaze, and said eloquently, "Copying homework also depends on the eye, I just want to copy your homework because I like your homework, other people's homework is just seeing it, it's all wrong to me. An ordeal."

Yan Wanqing didn't know that copying homework could also have something to do with her eyes.

What kind of fallacy is this?
She sneered, "Didn't you hand in your homework when I didn't transfer to No. [-] Middle School?"

"No."

"Then you don't have to pay now."

"It used to be the past, but now it's different with you."

Han Xinian's words were very ambiguous and evocative, other girls would have liked Hong Xiafei, but Yan Wanqing was different.

Jiang Mo was in her heart.

Even if his words hurt her severely, she still only has Jiang Mo in her heart.

Others will not leave marks on her heart.

So Yan Wanqing remained indifferent.

"I think you got something wrong."

"whats the matter?"

"You copied my homework, I didn't copy yours, so you are asking for help. Since you are asking for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help. Don't make yourself look like the uncle."

"Your parents spoil you, I have no reason to spoil you."

Yan Wanqing crackled and went on her own.

Han Xinian stared blankly at Yan Wanqing, "You dare to educate me, are you so courageous?"

Yan Wanqing used to be too lazy to talk to her, but now she was angry, and Han Xinian bumped into him recklessly, and Yan Wanqing directly fired at him.

Han Xinian kicked the table angrily.

The big movement made attracted many people's attention.

Seeing Han Xinian's fierce and handsome face, everyone sighed, and at the same time admired Yan Wanqing's calmness.

"What to watch, what's interesting, write your own homework!"

Someone retorted weakly and recklessly, "I'm done."

"After finishing writing, go out and play!"

"Oh."

Han Xinian took out his school uniform, threw it on his shoulder, and walked away.

"Wanqing, you offended that big devil again, aren't you afraid that he will pick on you?"

"Our quarrel has been formed long ago, no matter whether we offend him or not, he will find fault."

Just look at the time sooner or later.