When an old pervert marries a young workman

Chapter 3

Next morning, 06:30.

The time when a middle-aged man is still catching up on sleep.

The energetic young kitten has opened its eyes and sneaked out of bed.

Washing your face, brushing your teeth, and putting on your clothes, your half-length hair is a bit stiff, and it took a long time to comb it hard to look more cute.

Su Yao looked at the beautiful and prosperous little boy in the mirror, and was about to run away with his mobile phone in his hands.

The beautiful flowers and plants outside the window are calling him, and the spotlight that has attracted much attention is calling him.

Who wants to do May Three under the supervision of that perverted old man!

Su Yao was wearing socks and carrying AJ boots, and tiptoedly stepped on the wooden floor.

Only when avoiding the big bad wolf, Su Yao remembered to take off his shoes at home.

The door is open, the garden and the car park outside.

Freedom and the stage are calling for him.

Su Yao happily pushed open the door.

Immediately afterwards, a strong force picked up his hoodie from behind, and a gloomy voice sounded: "Where are you going?"

Su Yao fluttered in mid-air: "Boss Qin, I, I, I have a job!"

Qin Xiangyuan hugged the frisky kitten in his arms, and yawned lazily: "I've been pushed by someone. If you take the exam today, if your score drops again, I'll ban you."

Su Yao messed up her hair in dismay, and wailed, "I can be an art examinee...you insist on making me study science! I hate mathematics! I hate science! I want to be a big star! I want to sing and dance Acting on a variety show!!!”

Qin Xiangyuan pressed the grinning little wild cat on the chair by the dining table: "I have eaten milk, eggs and ham sausage, and I will organize the stationery by myself in a while. I will ask Zhou Li to take you to school."

Su Yao looked at the sausages and fried eggs arranged in the shape of "100" on the big plate, and said with disgust: "Why are you like an old lady who sent her grandson to elementary school? We are all 120 points now, and [-] points in the test is a What a poor student does."

Qin Xiangyuan held his coffee and looked at the document: "No, what I mean is, if you're still hanging around on the same line until the college entrance examination, your three meals a day will only be milk, eggs, and ham sausage. Cheese instant noodles hairy crab hot pot Sashimi? Don’t even think about it.”

Su Yao: "?????"

Is his benefactor a pervert?

The kind that makes fun of torturing poor high school kids?

He is a senior in high school!

Senior high school students who can't eat well will affect their studies!

Seeing the little pet's aggrieved and annoyed appearance, Qin Xiangyuan scratched the little pet's white chin, and said leisurely, "If you can't even pass 985211, why should you be my Qin Xiangyuan's kitten?"

Su Yao's fair face turned red immediately, she swallowed the food with difficulty, put her chin in the man's wide and warm palm, wondering if she should run away.

Although Su Yao was really unwilling to go to school, Zhou Li smiled and shoved her into the classroom.

He is a star, the target of all the girls in the school.

He is also a special care object in this brutal high school.

Busy announcements and activities took up too much of his time, and in the Hell Shura Field in the third year of high school, any little distraction would cause his grades to drop rapidly.

Today's mock exam, Su Yao held the booklet of English knowledge that Zhou Li helped to organize, and lay in the corner muttering grammar.

"The past had the future, and the present is ing..."

jingle bell~

The bell rang, and the invigilator from another school walked in with a blank expression, holding a large document bag.

English is tested in this section.

Damn English, the English that Su Yao hates the most.

In order to get rid of the torment of milk, eggs and ham sausages in the next few months, Su Yao racked her brains and struggled with the test papers for a full two hours, and rushed into the bathroom dizzy to think about life.

The students outside the small cubicle were discussing the answers, and Su Yao became more and more frightened as he listened, and tears were about to burst into tears.

It's over, this time I must be punished to death by that old pervert!

Ah!

old pervert!

After finishing the language test, Su Yao's heart was almost completely chilled.

He staggered out of the school, praying that Qin Xiangyuan would have a social event tonight, so that he wouldn't take the time to force him to ask how he was doing in the exam.

But his wish came true.

The window of the black Mercedes parked at the school gate slowly lowered, revealing Qin Xiangyuan's angular face.

Wearing sunglasses, Qin Xiangyuan only showed his firm chin and sharp lips, and asked lightly, "How did you do in the exam today?"

Su Yao lowered his head guiltily: "It's...not bad..."

Qin Xiangyuan said: "Get in the car, I asked the teacher to give you an estimate."

Su Yao was stunned and shocked: "Is the mock test also evaluated???"

Qin Xiangyuan said seriously: "You have to adapt to the procedures of the college entrance examination in advance."

The result of the score estimation was far from satisfactory, Qin Xiangyuan was very angry, and picked up his belt to show Su Yao the love from his old father.

Su Yao is not the one who will be beaten obediently. As soon as Qin Xiangyuan swung the belt in his hand, he stared at him and burst into tears in aggrieved way: "Woooo... President Qin... I was wrong... It hurts... Woooo..."

Qin Xiangyuan froze in mid-air with his belt on, and said after a while, "I haven't started beating you yet?"

Su Yao raised her head with her buttocks in her arms, and whispered tearfully, "Domestic violence is a crime..."

That delicate and glamorous little face was already three parts fragile and two parts innocent, coupled with the pitiful tear stains, it made people feel sore.

Qin Xiangyuan couldn't beat him anymore.He put down his belt, wiped the half-real tears on Little Wild Cat's face with the sleeve of his suit, and said fiercely: "Eat, I will recite the formula after dinner, and I will do a random check before going to bed."

Su Yao wiped her tears and rubbed her buttocks, followed behind Qin Xiangyuan, looked up at the man's tall and broad back, squeezed her nose, and sniggered triumphantly.

Qin Xiangyuan talked fiercely, but he was more worried about the physical development of puberty kids than anyone else.

Dinner should not be less nutritious, it must be well matched, and supervise the little kid to grow up well.

Seeing the little wild cat dishonestly sitting on the chair, its two slender legs dangling, its little face bulging with flesh.

Qin Xiangyuan was filled with the wonderful emotion of an old house on fire, took a sip of Jasmine Biluochun leisurely, put down the teacup and peeled the shrimp for the little pet.

This little boy is too difficult to serve. If no one peels the shrimp shell for him, he will chew the shrimp head and swallow it.

With his little tiger teeth bared and fierce appearance, he looked like a little savage, not at all like his Qin Xiangyuan's wife.

That's right, this little wild cat who always barks its teeth and dances its claws to make things happen is his wife, Qin Xiangyuan, and it's proven.

Qin Xiangyuan couldn't explain why he took a little wild cat that had just slept all night to get the certificate.

It may be because the little wild cat is too wild, if you don't register an information card, it will run away if you don't pay attention.

The day before he went to get the certificate, the little wild cat was tossed so hard by him that he cried until dawn, as if vowing to flood the mansion.

Qin Xiangyuan carried the little wild cat into the car by Su Yao's small neck, and went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate.

Poor little Su Yao was still in the mist, crying sobbingly.

Qin Xiangyuan called a make-up artist to cover Su Yao's red eyes from crying, and pressed it in front of the red cloth, threatening expressionlessly: "Have you taken the company's acting class?"

Su Yao was bewildered and hiccupped: "Go... go to two sessions... woo... hiccup..."

Qin Xiangyuan said: "Imagine, you are going to marry the person you love the most, and you want to take wedding photos, and smile better."

Su Yao flashed a bright and charming happy smile at the camera reflexively.

Qin Xiangyuan sat down next to Su Yao, raised his hand to take the bouquet of roses thrown by Zhou Li, and placed it arrogantly between the two of them.

The camera clicked softly, and the flash illuminated the two unhappy faces.

In the photo on the marriage certificate, because of Su Yao's professional habits, his smile was so happy that it was very realistic.

On the contrary, Qin Xiangyuan kept a cold face, as if he was forced to come here.

Su Yao was very dissatisfied with that wedding photo, because he was the one who was forced to get married!

But the kitten's resistance was of no use. Even if it really scratched the shit-shoveling officer's handsome face, the shit-shoveling officer would just press him on his knee and give him a hard spanking.

useless.

After finishing his work, Qin Xiangyuan gently pushed open the door of his little wife's study, wanting to make a surprise inspection.

But Su Yao fell asleep holding the chemistry textbook.

The fluffy little face squeezed crookedly on the book, snoring comfortably.

Petal-like lips gently opened and closed, muttering softly.

Qin Xiangyuan listened closer, and it turned out that the little thing was memorizing the periodic table of elements in his dream.

Su Yao: "Helium, lithium, beryllium, boron...carbon nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine, neon...sodium magnesium aluminum silicon phosphorus...sodium magnesium...beauty...um...Qin Xiangyuan is a pervert..."

Qin Xiangyuan: "..."

This little bastard, hasn't been on the house for three days?

Qin Xiangyuan was so angry that he pinched Su Yao's soft little face.

Su Yao woke up muttering and frowning, and the moment she opened her eyes, she met Qin Xiangyuan's dark face.

Although the brain is still not clear, the nervous reaction clearly told Su Yao that the old man was angry, very angry, and was so angry that he wanted to beat him.

The smart kitty Su Yao didn't need the help of the brain, and responded immediately and wittily instinctively.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Qin Xiangyuan's neck coquettishly, kissed that handsome old face with sharp edges and corners, and murmured sleepily: "My husband, you are so handsome..."

Qin Xiangyuan: "..."

The poop shoveler can never win against a kitten, especially a kitten with a bad temper and loves to act like a spoiled child.

Qin Xiangyuan picked up his little wife in this posture, went to the bedroom to sleep, and said to himself while walking: "I'm already handsome enough, do you need your brat to praise me?"

Su Yao was too sleepy, he really wanted to laugh at the old man's narcissism, but just as he opened his mouth, he let out a long yawn.

Hearing this soft big yawn, Qin Xiangyuan almost suspected that what he was holding in his arms was a real milky kitten.

Qin Xiangyuan gulped and gulped water maliciously, and really wanted to tease the little cat to yell again: "Yaoyao, have you finished your homework yet?"

The sleepy Su Yao raised his paw and slapped Qin Xiangyuan's stubble-covered chin, and muttered ferociously: "I finished writing! Go to sleep!"

Hearing the kitten's angry voice, the shit shovel officer's wicked taste was finally satisfied.

That night, Su Yao's dream was full of the periodic table of elements.

All kinds of small squares filled with hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium and boron and colorful element balls came all over the sky, and a godlike voice echoed above his head: "You have to find the real Secret, that is the only way to save all mankind."

Su Yao searched desperately in his dream, and finally found the secret to save all human beings.

The door opened, golden light shone, and the big bad wolf Qin Xiangyuan smiled sinisterly at him from the throne.

Su Yao gave Qin Xiangyuan another paw in his dream, and murmured softly: "The pervert..."