Wen Ya told Qin Xiangyang what she had discovered just now.

So, who is Minister Xu showing off to?

Qin Xiangyang was also very curious, and at the same time he thought narcissistically, is his existence already so dazzling? It makes no sense...

Qin Xiangyang looked at himself and suddenly had an inspiration. He was wearing a limited edition summer dress from LV. Could it be that this girl recognized it?

Of course, Qin Xiangyang's roommate also recognized this dress when he wore it, but he didn't take it seriously, probably thinking it was a knockoff.

No, no, no, it must be because of my appearance, yes, it must be like this!

However, this is also good.

At the same time, Qin Xiangyang is also thinking of some fun things and is waiting for He Hualiang to take action. It must not be too far away. You will know it after watching the mission this weekend.

But the most important thing now is the date with Wen Ya.

"Oh, by the way, Auntie asked me to tell you that I have been busy with studies recently and have to take care of the company's affairs. Please take care of yourself and don't be too tired." The two shook their arms, and Wen Ya suddenly remembered

What, and then said.

Qin Xiangyang felt warm in his heart, and then he had another question: "Why didn't she tell me herself?"

"I don't know. Maybe you suddenly thought of it when you were on the phone with me? Or maybe you thought I would tell you?" Wen Ya shook her head and said.

"Oh, are you still calling?" Qin Xiangyang remembered that he had not contacted his family since he arrived at school, except for sending a text message to report that he was safe. This was really wrong.

Sure enough, raising a son is like raising a son for nothing, it is better to have a daughter!

"Yes, we call every day." Wen Ya said matter-of-factly.

Qin Xiangyang blinked: "Call me every day? Did you call me?"

Wen Ya didn't know why: "Usually it's the aunt who calls, but sometimes it's me who calls."

For a moment, Qin Xiangyang was a little confused whether he was his biological child or Wen Ya was his biological child.

"Auntie, haven't I called you?" Wen Ya seemed to have discovered something and said tentatively. Then when she saw Qin Xiangyang's silent expression, she knew she had guessed right.

Then, she felt guilty and rubbed her face against the man's hand next to her.

This little gesture was very cute. Qin Xiangyang smiled and rubbed her head. In fact, he was quite happy. He was happy that his parents treated Wen Ya as their daughter.

"Then what are you talking about?" Qin Xiangyang said curiously. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to his family, but he really didn't know what to say.

"Let's chat casually. For example, the lettuce grown by grandpa has arrived, the melon seeds have made a hole in the sofa, the vegetables in the community are very expensive, and so on." Wen Ya saw that Qin Xiangyang was not unhappy, so she continued.

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Oh, the lettuce grown by my grandpa is really delicious. The melon seeds have finally begun to bloom. There may be infinite energy in the small body. The food in the community is indeed expensive... huh?

"Then will they think it's too expensive and won't buy it?" Qin Xiangyang asked quickly. There is no market nearby, so it would be uneconomical to save money and go to other places to buy food.

"Not at all. Auntie just complained to me, and the most important thing is..." Wen Ya chuckled and said, "Sister Mo has raised uncle's salary again, so now he can afford it, and his son is still here."

If you make money this way, you don’t have to worry about not having enough money to spend in the future.”

Qin Xiangyang finally laughed. The consumption concept of the two elders has finally changed. Congratulations! Congratulations!

Mo Mo is really sensible, I can't help but want to hurt her more!

Thinking of this, Qin Xiangyang said, "When are we going back to Su City to visit my parents?"

"Okay, okay, but I think you want to visit Sister Mo?" Wen Ya could see Qin Xiangyang's thoughts at a glance and said with a sly smile.

"Cough." Qin Xiangyang was guessed what he was thinking. He coughed slightly and then said: "What you said is correct. I just want to go back and let the three of us fight the Landlord together."

Wen Ya blinked and guessed his thoughts again: "Is it the kind where you take off your clothes?"

Therefore, it is not good for girls to be too smart.

The two checked the class schedule and finally decided that they could leave on Thursday afternoon. Then the next morning, both of their classes would be in the second period, so they could arrive at school around nine o'clock.

So, Qin Xiangyang sent Wen Ya downstairs to the dormitory, and then walked back to the dormitory silently.

However, at ten o'clock, the person who checked the bed had not come yet, so he asked Xiang Lao Liu: "Aren't you going to check the bed today? Didn't you say you wanted to check the bed?"

If he hadn't asked and said that he had to check his bed every day, and if he didn't go to bed at night, his credits would be deducted, Qin Xiangyang would definitely not come back today. Although he didn't care about these things, Wen Ya might care about it, and it would be better to restrain himself just after school started.

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"Um..." Li Yujie was playing with his cell phone, not looking at Lao Wu's face, and said, "Maybe there is something delayed today?"

When Qin Xiangyang saw the guilty look on his face, he immediately had a suspicion in his mind and wanted to choke Lao Liu directly, but he decided not to after seeing his dejected look.

After all, a boy can't check a girl's bedroom. If his dream is suddenly shattered, let him be sad for a while.

In another dormitory, an unnamed younger brother of He Hualiang had just edited a long string of text, telling the story of a few well-meaning seniors who were teaching ignorant freshmen, but were bitten by dogs.

Of course, he is already very proficient in the Spring and Autumn style of writing that adds extravagant details, and in his opinion, this is a fact.

At this time the phone rang.

"Hey, Chairman He, yes, it has been written and is ready to be sent out. Don't worry, um, um, okay!" The boy hung up the phone excitedly, read it through again, found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then posted it

Posted it on the school forum.

After sending it, he refreshed the page to see if anyone had replied.

However, when he finished refreshing, he didn't see his post.

Just when he was confused, he saw a new message on his account. He quickly checked and found that the post he had just posted had been deleted. The reason was that he maliciously slandered others?

How can this be?

The boy was immediately shocked. He clicked to appeal, but there was no response, so he had to open a new post and was anxiously preparing to post it again. At this time, the phone rang again.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Chairman He. I don't know why the post was deleted. I'll repost it right away. Please wait for me a little longer. Okay, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, the boy hurriedly modified the text and changed the long string of text to be more gentle. However, when he wanted to send it again, an incorrect message popped up.

"Fuck!" The boy hit the mouse angrily, then copied the text first, and then refreshed the page.

Then he became confused.

Because his account was banned.
Chapter completed!