Chapter 41： Invite you to the show

After seeing her walking away, Feng Can immediately leaned forward to Feng Xian: "Brother, look, you still believe me in Lin Wenyu, so it seems that she must be right. Tang Qianyan did not ask for your permission. I ran into your room and ran into the bathroom. I saw it with my own eyes just now. She touched it on the left and smelled it on the right. She didn't know what to do."

Then, he patted his head: "Brother, she doesn't want to steal your clothes or something, right? Lin Wenyu has a habit of stealing things."

Fengxian: "Enough?"

"Huh?" Feng Can was puzzled, how did he react?

"After she's finished, just you, why are you in my room." Feng Xianzheng.

Feng Can's face changed drastically, and his eyes turned left and right, "I followed her in, I mainly want to see what she does!"

Feng Xian sneered, "Last chance."

Feng Can confided and raised his hand to surrender: "I'm telling the truth...Brother, I want to buy a car!"

He bent over and hugged Fengxian's narrow waist, and screamed coquettishly: "Brother, you can buy it for me. I promise not to use it to do bad things!"

A man who seems to be ascetic and cold must have a sullen heart. Feng Can firmly believes that his brother is of this type, so he adopts the tactics of acting like a baby.

Feng Xian held his neck blankly, dragged it out of the door, threw it out, and closed the door.

With a sudden long roar, Tang Qianmiao's ear was pierced.

She "hissed", her eyes filled with a little anger, and she had the urge to throw this canon on the wall.

But what did she just hear?

Lin Wenyu likes stealing things?

Suddenly, she pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, glowing with cold light.

She put the hearing aid back on and came to the stairs.

On the stairs, Feng Can descended dejectedly like a **** that was defeated.

A female voice came, and Feng Can raised his drooping eyelids.

At a glance, she saw the girl leaning on the stairs. She tilted her head slightly to look at him, the sharpness in her eyes was dazzling but not annoying.

For one thing, Feng Can thinks that this girl looks pretty thief.

"What are you going to do? My name is Feng Can." He straightened up and walked down wildly.

Qian Miao lifted her lips, "Please watch the show, can't you watch?"

"Watching a show?" Feng Can took a step back involuntarily.

How does he feel that there is a conspiracy in this girl's eyes?

Could it be that she is going to play a prank like Lin Wenyu's?

"I'm not interested in watching a show." Feng Canzhuang seemed meaningless.

Qian Miao smiled deeper.

During the early self-study time, other students were reading, and Tang Qianxiang was knitting bracelets.

The thick and fluffy black hair has a high ponytail, no bangs, and there are many light-colored hairs on the hairline that is not high or low. The slightly longer ones hang down and hang on the bridge of her tall and neat nose, some of which are pressed against white and tender. The cheeks were glowing white under the pale golden light, as if they had been put on a soft light filter.

Even if I wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, it did not diminish the appearance.

Her eyelids were drooping, her eyes fell on the red rope bracelet for an instant, her expression focused and precise.

Until, someone knocked on her desktop.

Looking up, I saw the math teacher Yan Su's serious face.

"Tang Qianyan, you really have not changed after repeated teaching, playing these things in self-study class? You look up, what are your classmates doing?"

"Take your math book and notebook and go to class with me."

Tang Qianmian stood up bored, took a math book and followed her behind.

The key class is not on the same level as the normal class, so you have to go up.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Yan Su turned around and said to her: "Listen, how quiet, the key class first defeated you in the learning atmosphere, you don't know how to work hard."