His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 92 She is a scholar, why did she steal my notes?

Chapter 92

After school in the afternoon, Qian Miao, as usual, waited until there were fewer people before preparing to leave.

Before going out, I smelled a familiar smell, the smell of a well-known male perfume, Xu Youzheng's.

Qian Miao walked to the door and glanced at him: "So sneaky, what are you doing?"

Xu Youzheng walked out slowly with a look of making a mistake.

"I'm sorry, Qian Mi, I... lost the note you gave me."

Qian Miao narrowed her eyes slightly, "I lost it?"

Xu Youzheng was irritable: "I don't know what happened. I was there when I went to eat in the morning. When I wanted to read mathematics again in the afternoon, I couldn't find it, but I clearly remembered it was in a book."

"What should I do to ask for your forgiveness?" He looked apologetic.

"Go and see."

"Oh." He hurriedly followed.

When he came to class 25, Xu Youzheng rummaged through everything in his drawer, but he still couldn't find the note.

Qian Mi looked at the surveillance cameras in the classroom.

"Go to the campus police room."

The two saw Lin Wenyu's figure in the surveillance screen.

"It's her?" Xu Youzheng laughed, looking very speechless.

"No, she's a scholar, what are you doing with my notes?"

"I'm going to call and ask her."

As soon as I took out the phone, someone's phone vibrated.

Qian Miao glanced at it, "No need to fight."

Xu Youzheng took a closer look, and his eyes widened: "Give it to me, but I want to ask her why she stole my notes."

Qian Miao changed his hand, then put his hand away, and answered the phone slowly.

She didn't make a sound.

The female voice on the other end came faintly: "Cousin, if you are free, go home. Dad found a tutor for you, come and see."

After hearing this, Qian Miao hung up the phone.

"gone."

Xu Youzheng followed up with a smile: "Your dad found a tutor for you? Doesn't he know that your homework is good?"

Qian Miao sneered lightly: "Who told you that my homework is good?"

"I can tell." Xu Youzheng raised his eyebrows.

Qian Miao didn't pay any attention to him anymore, with a languid look of laziness, she walked unhurriedly.

Xu Youzheng was driving very fast and arrived at Tang's house not long after.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a boy rushed out from inside, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Sister! Sister!" Tang Qianheng, still wearing his school uniform, ran up and down.

"Wow, that's your brother, he looks just like you, a handsome little guy." Xu Youzheng smiled.

Qian Miao didn't say anything, but when her eyes touched Tang Qianheng outside the car, she felt a little more uncomfortably soft.

As if not used to something, but not excluded.

After opening the door, Tang Qianheng rushed over, hugged her and danced, "Sister, you're finally home. I asked the chef to cook a lot of delicious food for you. I remember my mother said you were a foodie, right?"

Qian Miao coughed lightly and pulled the little guy away, "Stand still."

Tang Qianheng hurriedly made a standing posture, "Yes! Madam!"

After he finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Xu Youzheng curiously: "Which one are you?"

"Me?" Xu Youzheng smiled, took a deliberate step, and approached Tang Qianmiao, "I'm your sister's... friend."

"Oh, my friend, it scared me to death. I thought my sister had found a boyfriend like you, worse than the brother of the Feng family."

Xu Youzheng: "!!!"

A heartbroken voice came from his left chest.

Tang Qianmiao pulled the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly, "Go in."

The three walked in.

(Forewarning: There will be a big explosion in mid-May! Let everyone watch it at a time! If you have a monthly pass, keep it)

(Today is over, good afternoon)

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