It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Chapter 50 She doesn't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean she's afraid of t

How many times a week?

Lin Qingyu's face instantly turned as red as a cooked crayfish.

How could anyone ask so bluntly!

From Lu Xun's point of view, one can see a small crimson ear, and the short hair on the outline, not to mention how cute it looks.

Unable to hold back, he sucked Lin Qingyu's warm little earlobe.

Lin Qingyu reacted greatly, her body trembled.

Lu Xun seemed very satisfied with her reaction, and chuckled softly: "Mrs. Lu, you haven't told me how many times a week you can go back to your room?"

"Ah? This is what you just said?" Lin Qingyu said it without thinking.

After she said it, she wished she could bite off her tongue.

Lu Xun froze for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "What does Mrs. Lu think? If you need it, I can cooperate several times a week."

Lu Xun's hearty laughter sounded in his ears, and Lin Qingyu felt the waves of heat on his face rushing forward.

She covered her ears and said angrily: "Don't say any more! Anyway, it's about being in love, and I didn't agree. You...you can't come into my room."

Lu Xun felt that his little wife was so cute.

The cheeks are flushed, and the coquettish appearance is so cute, it really makes people want to swallow it in one gulp.

He also seemed to have discovered a new joy, and found a new, lively Lin Qingyu. He quickly hugged her tightly, kissed her on the back of the head, and said solemnly: "Mrs. Lu, starting from tomorrow." , I will definitely chase after you."

Lin Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Xun added: "Strive to enter the house as soon as possible."

Lin Qingyu: ...

Why didn't she find that third uncle Lu Yan was so dishonest before?

But for some reason, every time she nestled in his arms, she always felt inexplicably at ease.

Too many things happened this whole day, Lin Qingyu fell asleep as soon as he relaxed.

When she was breathing evenly, Lu Xun quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Nan.

[Break all four wheels of Wang Chongyang's car. 】

After a pause, he felt puzzled and added another sentence.

[The wheels of all the garages in his house were punctured. 】

Zhou Nan: ...

The next day, Lin Qingyu ate breakfast in the ward and hurried to school.

She is wearing the pink and purple woolen jacket that Lu Xun gave her today, paired with a white scarf, she looks graceful and youthful.

As soon as she entered the teaching building, she was stunned.

Director Wang Mei wore the same coat as her and was surrounded by a group of teachers to praise her.

"Oh, Director Wang, this dress really matches your temperament!"

"The quality of this dress is really good, isn't it expensive?"

"The color matches your skin so well."

……

Lin Qingyu listened to these flattering voices, and subconsciously wanted to take a long way around and leave in a low-key manner.

She doesn't want everyone to find out that she and Wang Mei are colliding.

But she couldn't die, as soon as she turned around, Luo Jiaren's sister stopped her.

"Ah! Teacher Lin, what a coincidence, you are wearing the same clothes as the director today."

Lin Qingyu's body was slightly stiff, so it was natural to hear that these words were deliberately provoking trouble.

She doesn't want to cause trouble, she has always kept a low profile, and avoids some insignificant troubles if she can, but it doesn't mean she is afraid of trouble.

"It's quite a coincidence." Lin Qingyu turned around with a smile, and walked towards Teacher Luo generously, "Mr. Luo has really good eyesight. She doesn't look like someone who repeats wrong grades at all."

When Luo Jiaren's sister heard this, her complexion suddenly sank.

Last time, she miscalculated the total Chinese score of the whole class, thinking that she surpassed the class led by Lin Qingyu and became the No. 1 Chinese score in the grade, so she started screaming in the office.

As a result, not long after, the Academic Affairs Office notified her that she had double-counted, and her total score was not that high at all.

The embarrassing incident of that time was brought up again, and Sister Luo Jiaren was a little embarrassed.

But she was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she quickly continued to pick things up: "Let's take a look, does Director Wang look good in this dress, or Lin Qingyu looks good in it?"

As soon as these words were said, Lin Qingyu was undoubtedly roasted on the fire.

Several teachers were embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Not to mention the age difference between Wang Mei and Lin Qingyu, the difference in appearance between the two is not even a tiny bit.

When Lin Qingyu first entered the school, she was known as the school beauty teacher who was rarely seen in ten years.

And Wang Mei is not only mediocre in appearance, but her waist is also a bit too thick.

The two wear the same clothes, and anyone with a discerning eye will know who looks better.

But Wang Mei's identity is there, and no one wants to speak the truth.

Teachers, you look at me and I look at you, all quiet.

Lin Qingyu looked at Sister Luo Jiaren with a warm smile: "Since the question was raised by Teacher Luo, why not let Teacher Luo answer it for us all."

When everyone heard it, they responded repeatedly.

"That's right!"

"Yes, Mr. Luo, tell me."

At this time, Wang Mei also looked at Sister Luo Jiaren curiously, making her scalp stiff.

Sister Luo Jiaren didn't expect that Lin Qingyu would hit the ball back to her, so she could only say bluntly: "Of course, each has its own merits. But this dress is rather expensive, and it takes a certain age to wear it."

The implication is that Director Wang is even better.

Lin Qingyu smiled: "I don't think so."

Sister Luo Jiaren's eyes widened when she heard the words, she looked at Lin Qingyu in disbelief, and thought she was crazy.

To refute her, doesn't it mean that Wang Mei doesn't look good in this dress, but she looks good in it?

Facing everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Qingyu explained without haste.

"As Teacher Luo said, clothes have to be worn to show aura. But I personally don't think that Teacher Luo said that Director Wang wears this kind of aura because he is old. I personally think that it is Director Wang's own experience and self-cultivation. Let her wear this aura."

After the voice fell, Sister Luo Jiaren realized that something was wrong, and quickly explained: "Director Wang...I didn't mean to say that you are older than Lin Qingyu..."

After finishing speaking, Sister Luo Jiaren slapped herself in a hurry.

Wang Mei glared at her sideways, but said nothing.

The crowd laughed secretly, and just as they were about to disperse, two parents from the first class walked over with a strange look of yin and yang.

"It's really strange to see the teacher wearing the latest season coat of V's family at school."

These two parents were the ones who begged Wang Mei several times to transfer Lin Qingyu back, but they were all rejected by Wang Mei.

At this moment, the eyes of the two rich wives fell on Wang Mei's clothes unkindly.

Sister Luo Jiaren immediately protected Wang Mei and said, "What's so strange about this? With our teacher, we can't wear any V coat!"

One of the parents walked up to Luo Jiaren's sister, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, yes, but I am curious, how much is the teacher's monthly salary, how can I buy a 15 coat?"

When the voice fell, everyone was so shocked that their eyeballs almost dropped.

15 for a coat?

Lin Qingyu herself was quite frightened.

The lady's parent smiled, her probing eyes fell on Lin Qingyu and Wang Mei back and forth, and continued to talk about yin and yang.

"This Mr. Lin heard that he married a good husband, and he wears a pink heart diamond ring worth tens of millions, so he can naturally afford this 15 coat.

But... some people... holding ordinary wages and wearing such an expensive coat, shouldn't they be greedy for money? "

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