"Eh? It's not Xiao Qin. I almost didn't recognize your tight bag." teacher Huang also found Qin Yuyao now. "Why did you dress like Ximen? Ximen regretted when you resigned. I thought you didn't contact."

"Er, Hello, Mr. Huang," Qin Yuyao said, taking off his sunglasses. "I just have a little cold, so I wear a mask."

To say that she's famous now, she's afraid of being recognized when she walks, so she just tells a little lie.

"Oh," Mr. Huang also accepted this statement without asking, "Alas, do you two live here? Why are you here?"

"Oh, no, we'll just go shopping," XiMenqing changed the topic. "Miss Huang, you just said you came to pick up your daughter? There's a junior high school nearby? You're well maintained. Your daughter is in junior high school and looks like she's only in her early 30s."

Mr. Huang: "in fact, I will only have my 30th birthday next month."

"Er..." it's embarrassing. Simon doesn't know what to say.

Qin Yuyao pulled her: "sister Ximen, I want to go to the bathroom. Will you accompany me?"

"Oh, OK, Miss Huang, excuse me." although XiMenqing didn't know why she said so, he said goodbye to Miss Huang along with Qin Yuyao's words.

"Well, OK, I'll go in line." Mr. Huang nodded and went to the counter.

XiMenqing was pulled into the toilet by Qin Yuyao. The toilet here is not big. It's just a small room. It's a little crowded when two people go in.

"Ruyao, where did you learn how to play? It's very trendy." Ximen looked up and down and found that there was no camera. It's a good place.

Qin Yuyao didn't understand what she meant at all. She said to herself, "great! Great! Ximen Qing, I found a great thing."

"Ah? What?" Simon Qing's hand stopped in mid air, just 1 cm from Qin Yuyao's chest. "What did you find?"

"Haven't you noticed?" Qin Yuyao felt strange. "Miss Huang! She's just 30 this year and has a daughter of a junior high school student. This situation can't be seen anywhere."

"Ha? You mean..." Ximen Qing reacted, "but Mr. Huang's original name is Huang Yuexin? Er, no, it shouldn't be a pseudonym."

Then XiMenqing suddenly patted his head: "Oh, Ruyao, you found a blind spot! I'm so stupid, really. I just know her name is Huang Xiaoyu. I didn't expect how troublesome it is for a 15-year-old mother to settle down and take root in xiakong city. It's perfectly normal to change her false identity."

Qin Yuyao nodded vigorously: "yes, yes, so I think teacher Huang is probably Huang Xiaoyu."

"Eh? What a coincidence?" XiMenqing was stunned. "That's interesting. Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang, a serious, dignified and virtuous person, also has that kind of unrestrained youth."

In the kindergarten, Miss Huang is a senior. XiMenqing's impression of her is rigid and serious, just like the image of the teaching director in the film and television drama.

Unexpectedly, she was the heroine of the song Shaoqing incident. Simon Qing really wants to ask her what she thought.

If it was someone else, Simon Qing would suspect that she was a green tea bitch who seduced her boyfriend's brother. But it's unlikely that Miss Huang is a person. Green tea bitch is also an old bitch when she is old. It's impossible to have Miss Huang's temperament.

Qin Yuyao said, "what's the matter? Do we have to continue to see the play? Or go back first."

In fact, she was a little afraid of Miss Huang. When she was practicing, Miss Huang was very serious and taught her a lesson several times. Qin Yuyao is not working in kindergarten now, but she is still a little reserved.

"What are you doing back?" Simon's eyes turned. "We can't miss such a good opportunity."

"What chance?" Qin Yuyao didn't understand.

Simon Qing said, "look, song Shaoqing doesn't dare to approach his daughter. He can only look at her from a distance. Isn't it a little pathetic? But now that we have a relationship with teacher Huang, we can take the opportunity to communicate with her daughter. He should be very moved to tell him some information at that time."

Qin Yuyao thought after listening: "it seems reasonable, but sister Ximen..."

"What's the matter?"

"When have you been so kind? I remember you were just gloating and saying that people look like bastards."

"Hey, hey," Simon said with a bad smile, "of course I'm not charity. The old boy is so handsome that I can't live without blackmailing him."

Qin Yuyao smiled at the speech and said nothing.

On the contrary, Ximen was uncomfortable: "why do you laugh so strangely? You're bad at learning, Ruyao."

"No," Qin Yuyao said. "In fact, I just think sister Ximen, you are also a very gentle person. It's just that you talk and do things too fast, so it's easy to be ignored."

What kind of blackmail is not blackmail? Where does song Shaoqing care? As long as he can get information about his daughter, he must be willing to do it.

Simon Qing said he wanted to fix him. In fact, he was helping. This should be done for song Yunwu's sake.

Ximen Qing pinched Qin Yuyao's small nose: "just your essence, OK, go out."

"Oh."

The two men went out of the bathroom and ran into a young man coming out of the men's bathroom.

He looked at them in shock. The bathroom should be symmetrical between men and women, so he could almost guess how much space there was on the woman's side. What's the operation of these two women squeezing together?

As a cartoonist, Hu fan began to mend his brain at the first time.

He thought of his roommate Mi Han's experience in women's clothing, and then thought of the previous hot interactive video between men and women in the dressing room. Finally, combined with the small space in the bathroom, it was almost the same as the dressing room.

Suddenly, the truth came out!

One of them is a big man in women's clothes. They must have asked for scriptures when they hid in the women's bathroom!

XiMenqing saw the man looking at them with very obscene eyes and hurriedly took Qin Yuyao away. He whispered, "shit! It's bad luck to meet a pervert. Ru Yao, let's stay away. Perverts can be contagious."

"How can metamorphosis infect?" Qin Yuyao believed it and asked foolishly.

"It's true," Simon Qing said solemnly. "It's like my fans. There were only a few root blowing perverts, but gradually every time I open the comments, the root blowing party is all over the screen. It's definitely perversion."

They said and walked, but they didn't find Hu fan looking at their back and Thinking: "well, I didn't wash my hands. I didn't come to the bathroom. It seems that I guessed right. This plot can be drawn into the cartoon."