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701. Master Yao Yi, We Are Innocence (4)

‘Mr. Yao Yi, breakfast is ready. I went to the orphanage and asked for a day off.’

There was a lot of blank space in front of the word "四", and thousands of frowns, clearly saying that I would come back tomorrow, where did those words go tomorrow?

Then I looked at the window and saw the note in my hand. It was the note she left in the morning. It was exactly the same color and the same handwriting. Why did a few words disappear for no reason?

Unexpectedly, she looked at Yao Yi, sighed, and said, "Oh, I clearly wrote about it and came back tomorrow, but why did it become a word? It seems to be a misunderstanding."

Yao Yi nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah."[

Wan Qianqian suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "But why do you know that I want you to come by just reading the word "I"?

"You said you took a day off before, but you said something about it later. I just thought you wanted me to take a day off and not go to work, and you came to the orphanage."

"..." Wan Qianqian frowned and asked in disbelief, "Mr. Yao Yi, with your IQ and your thinking ability, you shouldn't be able to understand the meaning of this sentence."

Yao Yi frowned and asked unhappily, "Are you suspicious of me?"

"No, I'm just curious. I usually ask you to help me carry the bag and you refuse to do so. Why did you come here so actively today because of this misunderstanding?"

Wan Qianqian was curious from the bottom of his heart, not suspicion. She couldn't understand. Yao Yi often thought that her words were a gust of wind and never cared about it. Why did he obey a misunderstanding?

There was a knock at the door at the door, and Wan Qianqian was shocked, thinking that it must be the dean and Aunt Bai who were back. She grabbed Yao Yi's arm nervously.

He looked at him with a pleading look, "Mr. Yao Yi, we are innocent. In order to protect your innocence, we must not tell the fact that I live with you later."

Yao Yi said, "An Yi told me that lying from a legal perspective is only those who are morally wrong, but are you saying that I am morally wrong?"

"Sir Yao Yi, why do you remember what Sister An Yi said? I beg you not to be willing to do such a small matter. Just do whatever you want. Tell me, just say it."

Wan Qianqian suddenly became frizzy for no reason, like a volcanic eruption, and his face turned red. Yao Yi thoughtfully guessed the reason why Wan Qianqian suddenly changed his face.

Suddenly, he smiled brightly, looked at Wan Qianqian's thin back who was guarding the door, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dean and Aunt Bai entered the door. When they saw Wan Qianqian still had a stern face, they asked with concern, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Qianqian's tone of Aunt Bai was softer, and he curled his lips and said, "It's not a big deal, I didn't have a very harmonious conversation with Mr. Yao."

Upon hearing this, the dean said righteously, "Qianqian, Mr. Yao is a guest, you must be polite."

"Oh, please Aunt Bai and the Dean take care of Mr. Yao. The children are still waiting for me to comb their hair." Wan Qianqian said, lifting his legs and stepping out of the threshold, turning around and leaving.

Yao Yi listened to Wanqian's awkward words, with his eyebrows slanted and his lips raised higher and higher, and he didn't even notice it.

Wan Qian lowered his head while walking | cursing Yao Yi, "Heavenly, he is beautiful when he sees beautiful women. He is so kind to others, and he knows to exploit me."

‘I just live in your house. I am being called a personal maid every day, and I just need to warm up the bed. Didn’t I just take some living expenses from you?’[


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