Dude, get married?

Forget it, no matter what this person's thoughts are, he should coax and accompany him. After all, with the IQ displayed by Ai Quechen now, he feels that he can't play any big tricks to deceive him, otherwise he will really suck Half of Ai Quechen's property turned around and left.

Because Xie Chenxi is a specially-appointed professor of the school, there is an independent office. The two of them dragged all the way to the office. Because it was class time, they didn't meet many people.

"Account book."

"Why? Your account book is now in my custody!"

"Registration... the school will accept it."

"...What kind of broken school, this is, why do you still need a household registration book?!"

Ai Quechen murmured and took out the household registration book from his bag, and just before putting it in Xie Chenxi's hands, he took it back with "欻——".

"You have to return it to me after you use up the account book. If you don't return it, I won't give it to you."

"..." Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen's scoundrel, a little helpless, he had never seen such a scoundrel, but seeing Ai Quechen's defensive expression, he still nodded, "Well, an hour."

"Okay! If you don't mean what you say, you can be my daughter-in-law!"

"..." Xie Chenxi ignored Ai Quechen, took the household registration book from him, turned and left.

The moment he walked out of the room, the corners of his mouth curled up. He really wanted to tell the little fool inside that he was still Ai Quechen's husband no matter whether he paid back the household registration book or not.

Seeing that Chen Xi had gone out, Ai Quechen sat in the room for a while, seeing that there was no sign of Chen Xi's return, he got up in his office by himself, flipped through the books on Xie Chenxi's bookshelf, and touched Xie Chen. Looking at Xie Chenxi's handwriting in the textbook prepared by Xi, he sighed sincerely, the handwriting written by his daughter-in-law is really beautiful.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Xie Chenxi still didn't come back, and no one answered when he called Lu Shuyi. After thinking about it, he still sent a message to Xie Chenxi, and then turned on Xie Chenxi's computer.

Seeing that Chen Xi didn't reply to the message, Ai Quechen thought that he might not be able to open his computer. After all, many people now set a power-on password. Who knew that Xie Chenxi's computer would be opened directly.

Ai Quechen looked at the neat desktop, lowered his head and muttered, "Too unsafe..."

Ai Quechen found the mailbox on the desktop, and he didn't look at other places. He just opened the mailbox and logged into his work account, and began to quickly process the emails in the mailbox.

When Xie Chenxi came back, it was already twelve noon.He watched Ai Quechen staring at his computer intently, and panicked for a moment, but when he walked in and saw Ai Quechen was reading emails, his heart skipped a beat in his throat, you know he There are many things in the computer that cannot be shown to this person.

"Ah? You're back? I used your computer. I only opened your mailbox to deal with some company affairs. I didn't touch anything else. I sent you a message before I used it, but you didn't reply to me."

"Sorry, I didn't look at my phone."

"It's okay, have you used up your account book yet? Give it back to me!"

"……Give."

Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen excitedly, thought for a while, and handed him the household registration book in his hand. It was a coincidence that their school checked the household registration book today to count something, and after the statistics were completed, there would be nothing used.

Seeing that Ai Quechen had really made up his mind to declare his hukou, Xie Chenxi thought, anyway, he was the only one in his hukou, so it didn't matter if he gave it or not.

Ai Quechen took Xie Chenxi's household registration book as if he had received his own household registration book, and put it in his small bag.

Xie Chenxi glanced at the computer, saw that Ai Quechen's file hadn't been closed, and sighed silently. He just saw that the file was written as a bidding letter. Really no brains.