The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 63 What a Stupid
Ling Qianheng ignored An Yingzhi, and looked at Le Muhan, "What do you think?"

For some reason, Le Muhan looked at him like this, but felt a little guilty in his heart.

His eyes were erratic, and his voice was much lower than before, "I...I think it's okay..."

"Really?" These words sounded like an interrogation, but there was a hint of threat in them.

Le Muhan felt overwhelmed.

Crossing fingers with both hands, he said anxiously, "Yeah... Gardenia and I haven't seen each other for a long time... What's wrong with going to her house..."

I haven't seen you for a long time either!Why can't you think about me?
Ling Qianheng felt resentful in his heart.

"Anyway, I don't agree!"

"Why!" Le Muhan really didn't understand.

Why can't I go to Gardenia's house?

"That's right, what happened to Xiao Hanhan going to my house!" An Yingzhi also complained from the side.

However, Ling Qianheng didn't give them too much time to talk, and directly stuffed Le Muhan into the car.

Then he quickly got into the driver's seat and drove the car away.

Seeing Ling Qianheng take Le Muhan away like this, An Yingzhi couldn't help complaining: "You're really stingy!"

……

"Brother Qianheng, why didn't you let me go to Zhizihua's house?" Le Muhan was very angry!

Ling Qianheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Le Muhan, who didn't get a response for a long time, pouted angrily, and planned to ignore Ling Qianheng himself!
Go back to Ling's house.

The little girl got out of the car first, and went up to the second floor angrily.

Seeing Ling Qianheng coming in, Butler Ling began to question, "What's wrong with Mu Han? I feel not in a good mood, are you bullying him?"

However, our Eldest Young Master Ling ignored Butler Ling and just walked upstairs.

Butler Ling: Is there anyone like you?
……

upstairs.

Le Muhan locked the door as soon as he entered.

Ling Qianheng twisted the handle and chuckled lightly.

"Why did you lock the door?" After entering, Ling Qianheng closed the door.

Le Muhan, who was sitting on the sofa, was still angry.

Seeing Ling Qianheng come in, his eyes widened, "Didn't I lock the door?"

Ling Qianheng walked slowly towards the sofa, "This is my room, so what do you think if it is locked?"

"..."

"Okay, do you want to do your homework?"

Le Muhan glared at Ling Qianheng before taking out the homework from his schoolbag.

Spread out on the coffee table.

"Brother Qianheng, where's your homework?"

"It's done." Ling Qianheng said casually, and then sat down beside Le Muhan.

"Hurry up and write, I will supervise you."

Now, Le Muhan had no choice but to reluctantly pick up the Chinese test paper and start to do it.

After writing the Chinese test paper, pick up the physical test paper.

Le Muhan glanced at the question, and then directly filled in the answer.

"Idiot, I was wrong!" Ling Qianheng reminded from the side.

Le Muhan looked up at Ling Qianheng in a daze.

"Why is it wrong? Isn't it just filling in 10?"

Raising your hand is a burst of chestnuts.

"Did you count?"

"I'll do it, mental arithmetic!" Le Muhant said proudly.

Ling Qianheng took out a pen and paper and drew a picture on the paper.

"The car moves along a straight road, and I set the road as the x-axis to establish a linear coordinate system..."

Le Muhan felt confused when he heard it, and raised his eyes to look at Ling Qianheng's handsome profile.

Those deep black eyes are like obsidian, below is the high bridge of the nose, and below that are the lips.

Suddenly, Ling Qianheng turned his face sideways, "Do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)