Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Liang Conglin suddenly raised his head and met Ye Maoshan's gaze. He couldn't help but lower his head in shame: "Yes, Mr. Ye."

Ye Maoshan reached out and patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Let's go."

Liang Conglin then raised his head and watched them leave the school.

Then he returned to the teaching building and found Liang Le, who was standing there anxiously waiting. He didn't say anything harsh, but looked at Liang Le with disappointed eyes.

"go home with me."

"Uncle."

Liang Le now knew he was afraid and stood there refusing to leave.

"I know I was wrong, don't tell my mother."

Liang Conglin said nothing and only glanced at him, the disappointment in his eyes getting deeper and deeper: "I had great expectations for you before. I thought you were smart and could pursue a career in scientific research in the future."

Liang Le felt even more uneasy.

Liang Conglin did not continue, but greeted him: "Let's go."

He had nothing more to say.

For Liang Le's behavior, it is best to drop out of school and go back to school, take a good rest for a year, learn how to behave, and then talk about studying.

Regarding this, he will go back and make it clear to his family.

Liang Le didn't know that Liang Conglin had made up his mind, thinking that his uncle had forgiven him, so he quickly followed suit.

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On the other side, Qiao Nian had no idea about this.

The ferry arrives at the port at 5pm.

The slender waist control received the call in advance and was waiting for someone at the pier.

As soon as Qiao Nian and the others arrived, they called the slim waist control.

"I'm coming."

The slim-waisted controller hung up the phone and found Qiao Nian and their ferry.

I haven't seen him for a while. He still has arrogant bird feathers on his head, which are messy and dyed. He has a rather unconventional style.

He was wearing a jacket and ripped pants underneath.

He was wearing countless accessories all over his body, and the necklaces on his body jingled as he walked.

When Wei Lou saw the person walking over, the corner of his mouth twitched: "What kind of outfit is this?"

Qiao Nian stood on the deck and glanced at him lightly, complaining: "You weren't much better back then."

During the time when Wei Lou was around the city, he and the slim-waisted control loved dyeing their hair in various colors and the hip-hop-style outfits worn by the slim-waisted control.

Which is not what Weilou has played before.

Wei Lou looked at the messy necklaces and chains on the waistband of Slim Waist Control again, and he really didn't have the courage to admit that he was also this kind of non-mainstream at the beginning.

So he simply stopped talking.

When the slim-waisted controller led Ye Qichen over, he pushed the particularly well-dressed little guy towards his boss, and said to Qiao Nian carelessly: "This kid insisted on coming with me, so I brought him here. "

"Sister." Ye Qichen shyly opened his big eyes, as if he didn't hear the words of the slim waist control, and called out a sweet voice.

The slender waist control has been with him for almost half a year, how can he not know what the little guy is like in private.

When I saw him looking at his boss shyly, I couldn't help but fold my arms and rub the goosebumps that appeared on my body.

Then he looked at the handsome man behind Qiao Nian: "Are all the men in your Ye family like this... uh..."

He really wanted to say double-faced.

But when the words came to his lips, the slim-waisted controller remembered his identity and the bunker + Yaomen behind him, and he wisely did not seek death.

"That's the tone."

Ye Wangchuan didn't argue with him. His unfathomable eyes fell on the little guy who was pestering Qiao Nian. Shi Shiran shouted: "Remember to call me aunt next time."

Ye Qichen raised his head and looked at his uncle expressionlessly, seeing the clear amusement in the other's eyes.