His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 41

After Feng Can saw her walking away, he immediately approached Feng Xian: "Brother, look, you also said that I believed in Lin Wenyu, so it seems that she was right, this Tang Qianmi didn't pass by you. I ran into your room with permission, and even ran into the bathroom, I just saw it with my own eyes, she touched her left and smelled her right, and she didn't know what to do."

As he said that, he patted his head: "Brother, she wouldn't want to steal your clothes, would she? Lin Wenyu said that she has a habit of stealing things."

Feng Xian: "Enough said?"

"Huh?" Feng Can was puzzled, why did he react?

"After talking about her, let's talk about you, why are you in my room." Feng Xian was serious.

Feng Can's face changed greatly, his eyes turned left and right, "I came in with her, I mainly wanted to see what she was doing!"

Feng Xian sneered, "Last chance."

Feng Can hesitated and raised his hand in surrender: "I'll be honest... Brother, I want to buy a car!"

He bent over and hugged Feng Xian's narrow waist, but he cried coquettishly: "Brother, just buy it for me, I promise not to use it for bad things!"

It is said that a man who is abstinent and ruthless on the surface must be sullen at heart. Feng Can firmly believes that his brother is this type, so he adopts the coquettish tactics.

Feng Xian held his neck expressionlessly, dragged him out of the door, threw it out, and closed the door.

"elder brother--"

A long howl suddenly pierced Tang Qianmiao's ear.

She "hiss", her eyes narrowed with a trace of anger, and she had the urge to throw Feng Can against the wall.

But what did she hear just now?

Lin Wenyu said she likes to steal?

Suddenly, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, with a cold light.

She put the hearing aid back on and came to the entrance of the stairs.

On the stairs, Feng Can walked down like a defeated rooster.

"Hey."

A female voice came, and Feng Can raised his drooping eyelids.

At a glance, I saw the girl leaning on the stairs, she turned her head slightly to look at him, the sharpness in her eyes was dazzling but not annoying.

One thing to say, Feng Can felt that this girl was very good-looking.

"Hello, my name is Feng Can." He straightened up and swaggered down.

Qian Miao raised the corners of her lips, "Please watch the play, do you want to watch it?"

"Watching a play?" Feng Can involuntarily took a step back.

How does he feel that there is a conspiracy in this girl's eyes?

Could it be that as she told Lin Wenyu, she was going to play a prank?

"What drama are you watching, I'm not interested." Feng Can seemed to be meaningless.

Qian Mi's smile deepened. -

The next day, school.

During the early self-study time, the other students were reading while Tang Qianmi was weaving bracelets.

The thick and fluffy black hair is tied into a high ponytail, without bangs, and there are many light-colored fluff on the hairline that is neither high nor low. The slightly longer ones hang down on the bridge of her tall and small nose, and some are close to the white and tender ones. His cheeks glowed white under the pale golden light, as if a soft light filter had been applied.

Even wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses did not diminish the appearance.

Her eyelids drooped, her eyes fell on the red rope bracelet for a moment, her expression focused and rigorous.

Until someone knocked on her desktop.

Looking up, he saw the serious face of the math teacher Yan Su.

"Tang Qianmiao, you are really persistent, playing these little things in self-study class? Look up, what are your classmates doing?"

"Take your math book and notebook and go to class with me."

Tang Qianmi stood up boredly, and followed her with a math book in hand.

The key class and the ordinary class are not on the same floor, so they have to go up.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Yan Su turned around and said to her, "Listen, how quiet. The key class first beat you in terms of learning atmosphere. You don't know how to work hard."

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(Ask for red beans, ask for a recommendation ticket)

(Good night)