Rebirth of the Super Calculator

Chapter 72 Prisoner, I Can’t Be Affectionate (2)
"That's it." Aunt Qing breathed a sigh of relief, that's fine.

"Huh?" Yang Xinlu raised her head and stared at Aunt Qing, what do you mean?
Aunt Qing looked at Uncle Ouyang, then smiled, but did not solve her doubts.

Uncle Ouyang patted her on the head and said, "Xiao Lu, I shouldn't have said this, but since your uncle and aunt are not around, I'll ask you to tell you."

"Well, tell me, uncle." Yang Xinlu vaguely knew what he was going to talk about.

Sure enough, the uncle said, "That's right, talk about a boyfriend. You can talk about it at your age, but..."

Yang Xinlu understood as soon as she heard it, her heart warmed up, she immediately smiled and said: "Uncle, don't worry, that one was just an ordinary friend last night, he passed by, and when you go to rest later, I will see him off gone."

Yang Xinlu said this sentence in a relatively loud voice, and the uncle Yiqing in the room naturally heard it too.

Uncle Ouyang smiled awkwardly.

Afterwards, Uncle Ouyang took Aunt Qing to the town, and Yang Xinlu went to investigate in the villa by himself.

Uncle Yiqing realized that everyone was gone, and then he appeared next to Yang Xinlu.

Yang Xinlu looked at him with slightly cold eyes: "I don't know what else you have to do?"

"Yangyang." Uncle Yiqing looked at the girl in front of him helplessly, what should he do with her?
Yang Xinlu looked into his eyes, the eyes were filled with tenderness, but he didn't love her, so why look at her with such affectionate eyes?Is it fun?
"Speak up if you have something to say, please flash if you have nothing to do."

"Yangyang, stop making trouble." Uncle Yiqing had never coaxed a girl before, so he really couldn't find a better word for it.

Yang Xinlu heard it, and the anger in her heart rose several levels: "What do you mean I stop making trouble? Did I make trouble? Let me tell you, Taishu Yiqing, my old lady stopped playing, so where do you go back and forth?" .”

"Yangyang." Grand Uncle Yiqing frowned, looking at the angry person in front of him helplessly: "Yangyang, can you listen to me?"

"No." Yang Xinlu directly refused.

"Yangyang, one day, you will understand that I am for your own good."

"Heh." Yang Xinlu sneered, a person who doesn't love you said it was for your own good, do you think she is stupid?

"Yangyang." Uncle Yiqing pulled her back with a very serious expression, "Trust me." I will use facts to prove that I like you, instead of saying I love you with words.

Yang Xinlu turned her head away, not listening.

In fact, she wasn't angry at all, just disappointed.

"I'm going to work, let's go." Yang Xinlu pushed away the arm on her shoulder.

"I'll be with you." Uncle Yiqing followed behind her, chasing after his daughter-in-law was to stalk her.

Yang Xinlu gave him a cold look: "It's up to you."

Afterwards, she took a compass and checked in the villa.

Uncle Yiqing followed suit step by step.

When she reached the corner of the second floor of the villa, Yang Xinlu stopped.

At this corner, there is a painting hanging.

The people in the painting looked very familiar.

"This is Aunt Qing." Grand Uncle Yiqing reminded.

Yang Xinlu made a careful comparison in his heart, it was true, but: "Who asked you to remind me." He gave Taishu Yiqing a hard look.

Uncle Yiqing smiled dotingly, and patted her on the head helplessly.

"Don't pat me on the head, I'm getting stupid." Yang Xinlu turned around and stared at him fiercely.

(End of this chapter)