Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 298 The male theologian is in my house 18
Yun Moyan can guarantee that if Fu Lou casually talks to her mother, her pocket money for this month will be wasted.

She secretly raised her mobile phone and secretly took a few photos of Xin He, planning to blackmail Fu Lou when she had no pocket money for a few days.

She didn't believe that Fu Lou couldn't be cleaned up.

Small sample!
Fighting with his aunt?Still young!
After Yun Moyan secretly took the photo and uploaded it to the small space, he deleted it.

She tried this trick a hundred times, anyway, Fu Lou, a veteran cadre who never played with a mobile phone, didn't know anything.

Yun Moyan thought very well.

It's a pity that Fu Lou knew what Yun Moyan was up to just by looking at the smile on her face.

Fu Lou didn't bother to expose her, anyway, it wasn't certain who would punish her in the end.

Xinhe came late, so naturally she didn't have to queue up when washing the dishes.

Standing in front of the sink, she wondered whether she should advance the plan to fight for the inheritance so that she would not have to wash the dishes every day.

Suddenly, a slender finger stretched out and took away her lunch box.

Xin He looked up following the owner of those hands, and saw that Fu Lou had already bent down to put the bowl in the sink.

He looked sideways at Xinhe, and said in a low voice, "Lend me your lunch box, and I'll wash the dishes for you."

Xin He stared blankly at the young man's beautiful side face, his eyes were downcast, his brows were green, his slender eyelashes were slightly curled, casting a dark shadow on his face.

Xin He didn't notice when Fu Lou finished washing the lunch box.

After she followed Fu Lou back to the classroom blankly, she realized that she was actually a nympho!

Xin He felt a little embarrassed when he thought that Fu Lou took all the shameful side of himself just now.

She lay on the table annoyed, thinking about her mistakes like a salted fish.

After a few seconds, Xin He seemed to hear Fu Lou turning the pages of the book.

An ominous premonition emerged in Xin He's heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Fu Lou said, "Have you had enough rest? Come on, let's take a look at the knowledge points I drew yesterday."

Xinhe pretended to be dead and didn't want to move at all.

Fu Lou sighed helplessly: "Hey, I suddenly feel that someone doesn't want to copy my homework."

Xin He was completely unmoved, and snorted coldly in her heart: "Anyway, I have twin cats, and I also have Baidu!"

Shuangmao's divine assist immediately bubbled up: "I think Hehe, you can agree? After all, you and Fu Lou have only had this chance to get along for a year?"

Xin He wondered: "Why?"

"Hehe, do you think that with Fu Lou's grades, you can't be selected by Qingbei University? And you..." Shuangmao complained mercilessly, and then paused after saying, "I feel that with your grades, it's hard to get into a junior college." Is the ancestral grave already smoking green smoke? You won’t have a chance to meet by then?”

Xin He, who was being fooled by the double cats, didn't realize that she could use the system as a cheat during the college entrance examination.

Xin He lay on her stomach and thought for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that what Shuangmao said made sense.

Her house Fu Lou is so sought-after, it would be a disaster if someone snatched it away while she was away.

Thinking of this, Xin He reluctantly raised his head from the table, looked at Fu Lou with resentment, "You are cruel!"

Looking down at the expression on the girl's face at this moment, Fu Lou couldn't help laughing: "Then let's look at the questions, starting with mathematics."

Xin He propped her chin, listlessly listening to the young man's slow talk.

Compared with his adult voice, Fu Lou's voice is a little bit greener, but it's still nice.

Xin He listened and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

(End of this chapter)