Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 86
Yun Qing will not bless them, because Xiao Jiujiu is not worthy.

It was only 12:30 noon after eating, Jiujiu had nothing to do, pinching Lan Zhongwen's shoulders for a while, rubbing his face for a while, Lan Zhongwen didn't resist at all, lying on the desk, squandering leisurely and beautiful things with Jiujiu lunch break.

His longing for Jiujiu floated in the air, Lan Zhongwen closed his eyes, obviously she was right in front of his eyes, but he still missed her so much, why?
Lan Zhongwen laughed after thinking about it, his eyelashes that looked like butterfly wings trembled slightly, Jiujiu was dumbfounded, touched his eyelashes and exclaimed, "Wow, such long eyelashes."

Lan Zhongwen let Jiujiu play around, just laughed and said nothing.

Before the final exam, the school has to be cleaned up, and the first class is responsible for cleaning the auditorium.

The auditorium has four floors, the first, second and third floors are the assembly hall, and the fourth floor is the top floor, with dance studios, music rooms, painting rooms and multimedia rooms.

When the door of the dance room was opened, the students all gave a wow. There were shining mirrors on all sides, and a piano was placed in the center.

The students who knew a little about dance all made gestures in front of the mirror, very excited.

Suddenly, the piano in the center of the hall rang.

The students all paid attention.

Lan Zhongwen sat in front of the white piano, his slender fingers flowing slowly on the keys, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

The sound of the piano was like crying, which made the students present up and down immediately.

Xiao Jiujiu was fascinated by what he heard, and recalled the day of the Youth Talent Competition. On that day, he hadn't achieved such accomplishments yet, his fingers were as stiff as iron, and he was sitting under the spotlight, so nervous that he couldn't move.

Everyone is breathless.

Xiao Jiujiu waved the light stick vigorously under the pitch-black stage, and shouted anxiously, "Come on! Lan Zhongwen, come on!"

The young man under the spotlight was stunned for a moment, his fingers landed on the keys, and he rose nimbly, broke through the bottleneck, and uttered an eternal swan song...

At the end of the song, Xiao Jiujiu came out of the memory. Yun Qing was wearing a floral dress, leaning on the piano, resting her chin with her hands, with an intoxicated expression, "You play really well."

"Thank you." Lan Zhongwen's voice was distant, his eyes pierced Yun Qing's outline, and fell on Xiao Jiujiu's face.

Xiao Jiujiu also looked at him intently, Lan Zhongwen was slightly taken aback, his ears turned red for no reason.

Jiujiu smiled, his eyes were so soft that the sky and the earth were the same color.

After the cleaning, the school closed early and had a four-day holiday. After four days, it was the final exam of this semester.

On the way home, Jiujiu and Lan Zhongwen had plenty of time, so they decided to drink sweet soup. There were so many sweets in the sweet soup shop, Xiao Jiujiu looked left and right, wanting to eat everything.

As soon as she sat down, she ordered red bean soup, mung bean soup, and eight-treasure porridge, all in one go.

Lan Zhongwen shook his head helplessly.

After eating a bowl of red bean soup, the whole body is cool and refreshing, so comfortable that Xiao Jiujiu sighed, "It's so cool."

Lan Zhongwen ate quietly, Jiujiu took a few mouthfuls of other things, and felt that the red bean soup was more delicious, so he put the spoon into Lan Zhongwen's bowl to scoop it up.

After scooping up a few mouthfuls, Lan Zhongwen held down her spoon, Jiujiu struggled a few times, but she didn't break free, pouted and said cutely, "Red bean soup is better."

Lan Zhongwen curled up his eyes with a faint smile, "No, you've already ordered so much, finish the rest first, don't waste it."

"No, it's not delicious."

Lan Zhongwen frowned.

People in this era follow the good virtues of thrift and thrift. If the elders see such things as ninety-nine, they must be educated about how rice grows.

After a while, Lan Zhongwen ignored her, Jiujiu was going to order red bean soup, Lan Zhongwen sighed, put his red bean soup in front of Jiujiu, picked up her mung bean soup, and drank it resignedly up.

Jiujiu smiled and began to eat with relish, but she didn't eat well, so she drank all the soup, and didn't eat the red beans. Half a bowl of red beans was piled up in the bowl, it was tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to throw it away.

She stroked her chubby belly and smiled, "I'm full."

Lan Zhongwen glanced at her with a flat expression, "Xiao Jiujiu, eat the red beans, it's good for your health, don't waste it."

"Don't pull, I can't eat anymore, I'm going to hold on."

"Really?" Lan Zhongwen nodded, "However, I heard from my grandma that if you don't eat clean, the husband you marry in the future will have pockmarks on his face. Jiujiu, do you want to marry pockmarks? Okay Ugly."

Xiao Jiujiu became nervous, picked up the spoon, "Isn't it?"

Lan Zhongwen said seriously, "Yes, if you don't eat clean, you will marry Mazi. On the contrary, if you eat clean, you will marry a good man..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Jiujiu had already eaten the red beans in the bowl, no matter how long it lasted, she didn't want to marry Mazi anyway.

she was.

To marry Lan Zhongwen!

Thinking of this, her face turned red again.

During the holidays, other friends were playing around, but Xiao Jiujiu was abused by Lan Zhongwen with mathematics every day under the banyan tree.

Xiao Jiujiu yawned, looked enviously at the kid who was skipping rope, Lan Zhongwen threw an eraser at her face.

Xiao Jiujiu frowned, and brushed away the rubber crumbs, "It's fine if you take the first place in the exam, I'm going to join in the fun."

Without raising his head, Lan Zhongwen marked Xiao Jiujiu's exercise paper and handed it to her, frowning so much that he could kill a mosquito, "46 points, how did you study this semester? Didn't attend the class?"

With the spirit of being frank, lenient and resisting strictness, Jiujiu told the truth, "My homework and workbooks for this semester were all written for me by Wei Beibei."

Lan Zhongwen's dangerous eyebrows shot over immediately, and he was startled, the wind almost blew all the branches of the banyan tree away, and there was a sound of hunting.

He seems angry?

Jiujiu didn't dare to speak, and looked down at the shoes.

"No wonder I thought your homework improved so much before." Lan Zhongwen's tone remained the same, Jiujiu knew that this was a sign of his anger, the more angry he looked, the calmer he looked.

Jiujiu didn't dare to answer, so he said word by word, "Xiao Jiujiu, if you dare to ask others to do your homework for you in the future, you will die."

"That's because my hand was injured before, and I couldn't write, so Weibeibei contracted it for me." Jiujiu's momentum was weak.

(End of this chapter)