"Ginger cotton cotton picked under eyebrow:" you have what method

Gong Qiao thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled profusely. "Sister Mian, tell me whether you really want to find a little fresh meat to cheat and dye the hat on the head of chief Zhan, or In fact, you just want to stimulate the war chief and make him jealous... "

"Nonsense!"

Gong Qiao's voice was interrupted by Mian Mian's impatient voice.

The girl's voice was sharp and thin, and she raised her chin slightly.

Gong Qiao and Gong Xiaoqi look at each other silently, and he immediately says with a smile: "don't be angry. Since it's not to stimulate the war chief, if we really want to divorce, it's not easy for us to play. The medicine is expensive. It's said that it's contraband. I don't know where to find it for you for a while, or don't take it. It's harmful. As for the fresh meat, it's necessary to find it specially? Elder sister Isn't that the freshest piece of meat in front of you? "

Mian Mian's eyebrows were twined in an instant, and his white and tender hands waved to beat him.

Gong Qiao blocked her arm. "Really, elder sister, don't you think it's fake to go outside and find someone. If you want to play an ethical drama of cheating, you have to ask the chief uncle to hook up. Let me help you. You and I have played together since childhood. No boy is more intimate than me..."

Mian Mian was about to blow up. Qiao Ya of Xindao palace has a long ability. She knows that she is in a bad mood and dare to make fun of her head.

Can you hear him saying this nonsense She thinks it makes sense!

Gong Qiao quietly pinched Xiao Qiyi, and Xiao Qi hurriedly helped out: "yes, Mianmian, actually Gong Qiao's idea is very good! There are people outside the war chief. You are not happy. If you want to divorce, you don't have to practice yourself. It's like that in bed Still have to do it with the people you like. Why do you hurt yourself for the sake of war chief? It's not worth it. Otherwise, listen to Gong Qiao. The three of us count Gong Qiao's bad ideas the most... "

Mian Mian rubs his temples a little impatiently and glances at Gong Qiao.

For a while, she compromised: "it will be possible. Let's make a tentative decision. When I have tested Zhan Muqian's tone, let's take a long view..."

……

Zhan Muqian is not at home tonight.

After dinner, the make-up professor came to the door and Mian Mian began to make papers.

At half past ten, the teacher was quite satisfied with her performance today: "Miss Jiang, it's time to have a rest. See you tomorrow evening."

The teacher picked up and went to the door. Just before he left, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

The teacher nodded modestly: "Mr. Zhan, you are back. Miss is in good shape tonight. The college entrance examination is coming soon. It's also important to have a rest. Take a rest earlier."

Zhan Muqian nodded without hesitation, but his eyes crossed the teacher and fell on the little woman at the desk.

The teacher took the door and left.

The man stood in front of the table, his long fingers picking up the paper she had written.

It seems that she is really serious tonight. She has written all the big mathematical problems in a neat way, and has even written out the solution process in detail.

Mianmian's words are mellow and soft, just like her name.

They all speak like human beings, but Jiang mianmianmian's handwriting is not at all like her domineering and stubborn nature.

War chief habitually rubbed her hair top: "how can I be so good tonight, huh?"

Cotton cotton fell on the table, holding the pen and scribbling on the rough paper.