My host is a playboy

Is Chapter 72 here?Talk about a relationship? 10
Gu Yan's inner mood right now is simply indescribable, telling you to die while doing your homework...

He has never been to class, so how does he know what the homework is.

Gu Yan was grinning on his face, but in his heart he was a mother.

How about telling my sister that he is a nominal high school senior?

No, no, that will drop the vest.

So, Gu Yan was very reluctant and thought in his heart, that's all, the hole he dug himself has to be filled no matter what.

"Ayan, are you tired of studying?" Yun Qing looked at the colorful expression on the young man's face, and felt that the young man in front of him should not be the kind who loves to learn...

"No! I love studying! Learning loves me!" In order to maintain his perfect image as a high school student, Gu Yan had no choice but to make a perfect illusion that I love studying.

Although Yun Qing felt that something was wrong, she couldn't tell what was wrong, she just said.

"Well, which school does Ah Yan attend?" Yun Qing looked at the boy in front of him with a smile.

"Xiang...Xiangchen Middle School." Gu Yan thought for a while before he figured out the name of the school he was applying for.

Xiangchen Middle School?

Yun Qing pondered thoughts in her mind, and it was really a coincidence that Xiangchen Middle School was also the original owner's alma mater.

"So, Ah Yan is still my junior."

!!!

After receiving Yun Qing's words, Gu Yan suddenly felt that going to school was not a big deal.

"Then I'm going to pick up A Yan from school?" Yun Qing felt that her heart was broken, A Yan is so obedient, what if someone bullies her?
Gu Yan smiled helplessly, "Sister, I'm not a child."

Yun Qing looked at the young man in front of her, curled her lips, "So what."

Looking at Yun Qing's appearance, Gu Yan felt a little sweet in his heart.

He took a step forward and instantly closed the distance between the two. The distance between the two was only as close as a fist.

Gu Yan lowered his head, looked at the woman in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, why are you so childish."

I don't know if it was Yun Qing's illusion, but Yun Qing actually felt such a slight pampering.

Moreover, this feeling is a bit familiar...

Just like...

Yun Qing didn't continue to think about it.

Looking up at the young man with pure eyes in front of him, he hoped that he was thinking too much.

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"Mom and Dad, let that little bitch Qiao Ziqing run away last night! Mom and Dad, you have to help me, otherwise if that little bitch goes to Jiang Lie, then we're all done!" Qiao Yuwan entered When I arrived at Qiao's house, I talked a lot.

After saying a word, Qiao Yuwan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar when he focused his eyes on the person in front of him.

How could it be, how could he be here!

"Yu Wan, who is the little bitch you just mentioned?" Jiang Lie said coldly, his whole body shrouded in icy cold.

Thinking that he was actually deceived by the woman in front of him, and even treated her as his missing daughter.

Every time Jiang Lie thought of this, his heart felt as disgusted as swallowing a fly.

Look at this vulgar, rude and abusive look, how could he blindly believe that this woman is his and Shuya's daughter?

Shuya is so gentle and kind, noble and elegant, how can Qiao Yuwan resemble her?

"Dad... why are you here..." Qiao Yuwan's voice was trembling. She has read the original book, and knows how dedicated the person in front of her is to the person she loves and her daughter. Thousands of Jiaobaibai.

But such a person...

How cruel and ruthless he is when he treats his daughter's opponents...

Qiao Yuwan fell in love with this character when she was chasing the books, but when she was dressed as Qiao Yuwan, Qiao Ziqing's less intelligent younger sister.

She still loves Qiao Ziqing's younger sister all the time.

Isn't it just proper cannon fodder?

So Qiao Yuwan said to Qiao Ziqing that it sounds like envy, but it sounds like jealousy is too much...

(End of this chapter)