Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"Sister Ruoting, there is a boy next to you..."

"I treat you as a sister, but you treat me as a brother?"

Chen Ruoting glanced at him in surprise, and when she noticed that Yuan Lin's cheeks were beginning to bulge a little, she quickly said, "Just kidding, aren't I trying to lighten the mood?"

Zhang Yao watched their interaction from the side, somewhat envious.

"Sister Ruoting?"

Zhang Yao imitated Yuan Lin's call and called her. After attracting her attention, he said: "Why don't you sit down and rest first? You can just direct me when it comes to cooking, although I'm not very good at it..."

In the past, her mother always said that her hands were blessed and that she would be a model in the future. She would not be allowed to participate in housework at all, saying that her hands would become rough and unsightly.

"But I will study hard!"

Seeing how cautious she was, Chen Ruoting thought that she might hurt someone if she refused. Thinking of Zhong Yixiao's attitude towards her, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

So he smiled and said to her: "Don't be nervous, it's very simple. We'll talk about it then."

"good."

Yuan Lin saw that they seemed to be getting along well with each other, so he ran to Zhou Qiyang who was sorting the medicine box and said, "Brother Yang!"

Zhou Qiyang, who was thinking about something, was so frightened by his voice that his hands shook, and the bandage he had just rolled fell directly to the ground.

Yuan Lin picked it up without thinking, patted the dust on it, stuffed it back into the medicine box, looked at him with some doubts, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking whether I should be more direct and decisive in handling things in the future."

Zhou Qiyang closed the lid of the medical kit, tapped it lightly with his fingertips, and said, "If I had used the method of Brother Prince to deal with it from the beginning, maybe it would have saved more time?"

"...Brother Yang, this idea of ​​yours is very dangerous, but please don't do it!"

"Um?"

"Have you forgotten that Brother Jing is interested in your communication skills? You are a communicator in charge of public relations, so you can't become vicious!"

"...What the hell is social grass?"

"Do you want to be a social butterfly?"

"I think your skin is itchy and you want to bloom?"

Yuan Lin made a face at him, "You were so gentle before, but now you are getting more and more fierce towards me!"

Zhou Qiyang gestured to raise his hand to hit someone, but Yuan Lin squatted down, put his hands on the edge of the folding table, and looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes, "If you hit me, I will file a complaint with Brother Jing!"

"Looking for Brother Jing?"

Zhou Qiyang raised his eyebrows, "Do you think Brother Ze is dead? Can you get closer?"

"...You bully children, junior high school students have no human rights!"

"You stand up first."

"I don't."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Qiyang raised his eyebrows again, put the medical kit aside, and then moved a folding chair. After sitting down, he pulled out an exercise booklet from under the floral tablecloth that Chen Ruoting liked very much and insisted on laying. Without looking, he stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the person who was about to run away, and said: "I have nothing to do. I see that you are quite leisurely. Why don't we do the questions together?"

"I'm a mere scumbag and don't deserve to study!"

"If you work harder, you'll be worthy. You should know that Brother Jing also likes to study, right? Do you want to be the worst student in the team?"

"I don't really want to, but I don't even want to..."

"Don't you like hyacinths?"

"hold head high?"

"As long as you do the questions well, I'll show you the hyacinths."

When Yuan Lin heard this, his eyes widened a lot, "Really?"

Looking at his puppy-like eyes, Zhou Qiyang curled his lips and chuckled, "Yeah, really."