Chapter 66: The little girlfriend who loves to be a demon 12
"What!"
Mo Qiuwen raised his voice and said in a sharp voice, "Impossible! You won't go even if you beat me to death."
"You really don't want to go?"
"Don't go!"
Mo Qiuwen shook his head repeatedly, "Ancestor, don't you think I've embarrassed you enough? It's not like you don't know that Qi Xiuming and I can't get along, and you still have to force me..."
Speaking of it, Mo Qiuwen felt aggrieved, "We have been friends for more than 20 years, why do you always side with Qi Xiuming? Isn't it true that a bamboo horse is no match for the sky? Tell me, who is more important in your heart between Qi Xiuming and me?
important?"
Can you even ask such a stupid question?
The corner of Qiao Jinhuan's mouth twitched. It seemed that Mo Qiuwen really needed to make up for his mistakes!
"They're all important," she said perfunctorily.
"No, you have to choose one!" Mo Qiuwen asked reluctantly.
Qiao Jinhuan immediately straightened his face, "Like you said, after more than 20 years of friendship, will I still cheat you? As long as you take the time to visit Xiu Ming's house, you will know why I want you to learn from him.
Already."
Mo Qiuwen frowned in confusion, "His home? Doesn't he live in an orphanage?"
"He rented a warehouse outside. You will know after you go there, but don't say I told you."
Qiao Jinhuan's mysterious look really made Mo Qiuwen a little tempted, wondering if there was anything good in the warehouse?
"Tell me first, what is it?"
"That can't be said."
Qiao Jinhuan shook his head, slightly raised his lips and said meaningfully, "Anyway, if you don't go, you will definitely regret it."
So sure?
It does seem like there's something good there.
After Mo Qiuwen thought for a moment, he raised his chin slightly, cleared his throat, and said arrogantly, "Then you apologize to me first, or I won't go."
Qiao Jinhuan raised her hand and hit him on the head with a "snap".
"Ouch~"
Mo Qiuwen screamed out instantly, staring at Qiao Jinhuan with aggrieved eyes, "You're going to catch me and bully me, right?"
If it had been anyone else, he would have slapped me twice.
But Qiao Jinhuan... forget it.
He had been beaten by Qiao Jinhuan since he was a child. He was used to being beaten and he really didn't have the courage to resist.
Qiao Jinhuan's eyes widened, and Mo Qiuwen could only nod, "Okay, okay, go ahead. I want to see what good thing it is that makes you miss it so much."
Once the two reached an agreement, under the supervision of Qiao Jinhuan, he had to send Qi Xiuming a friend application.
It’s just that the application has never been approved.
"It's not my fault." Mo Qiuwen shrugged helplessly.
Qiao Jinhuan nodded lightly, "Let's go to class first and talk about it later."
This is what students are bad at, and it is inconvenient for them to do things.
Later, Qiao Jinhuan contacted Qi Xiuming and told him about asking him to tutor Mo Qiuwen.
This is really a pillow for dozing off~
Qi Xiuming thought to himself, looking through the friend applications, and found Mo Qiuwen's account.
But he was not in a hurry to pass. Instead, he was calculating the problems in research and development. He used one piece of draft paper after another, and finally it was all sorted and clamped together with a small clip.
He didn't stop until school was over in the morning, then walked out of the classroom and waited outside for Qiao Jinhuan to come down.
"What do you want to eat for lunch today?"
"I don't know~ What about you?"
"canteen."
If there was no Qiao Jinhuan, Qi Xiuming would usually go to the cafeteria to eat.
Yuanshan Middle School is an aristocratic school, and the cooking chefs in the cafeteria are all professional chefs, using the freshest ingredients provided by a student's parent and delivered every morning.
With that kind of quality, it would be no problem to open a store outside.
Moreover, the canteen is open to students free of charge, except for ordering dishes and private rooms.
"Okay, let's go together."
Qiao Jinhuan took Qi Xiuming's hand and ran out in small steps, "Hurry up, hurry up, we won't have anything to eat if they get ahead."
"Not that much~"
Qi Xiuming said in a low voice, but seeing the excitement on Qiao Jinhuan's face, he couldn't help laughing and started to trot along with her.
They arrived a little late, and the cafeteria was full of people. Some were queuing downstairs, and some went straight to the private rooms upstairs.
"Go upstairs?" Qi Xiuming asked softly.
"Just here, it's not like I haven't eaten before."
Qiao Jinhuan brought over two plates and handed one to Qi Xiuming.
When she got to the food selection window, she glanced at it and said, "Braised pork, stir-fried pork with chili, green vegetables, and a little bit of rice."
After preparing the dishes, he chose a seat and sat down. Before he started eating, Qi Xiuming had a piece of swaying fat meat on his plate.
He raised his head along the chopsticks and looked at Qiao Jinhuan, "Don't you like eating?"
Qiao Jinhuan smiled sweetly at him, "If you don't want to eat, I just want to eat this thin one."
"It's not good to be picky eaters."
Qi Xiuming said something in a slightly educational tone, but he slowly stretched out his chopsticks to separate the fat and thin layers of the braised pork, and then put the fat meat on his plate.
After spending so many years in the orphanage, he is not picky about food and doesn't like waste.
But as for Qiao Jinhuan... forget it, he can finish it anyway.
The braised pork with bright color and thick red sauce is very well stewed, especially the fatty meat, which can be spread out with a gentle pinch and melt in your mouth. The pungency of the small green pepper is integrated into the smooth and tender meat slices.
Stimulating to the point of mouth watering...
"Hiss~bah~"
Qiao Jinhuan suddenly stuck out his tongue, stretched out his foot and lightly kicked Qi Xiuming's calf, "Xiuming, get me a bowl of soup."
Qi Xiuming took a closer look and found it funny.
I saw Qiao Jinhuan spitting out a piece of chili pepper from his mouth, as if it was spicy, sticking out his tongue and saying "shass" non-stop, with some tears shining in his eyes, looking pitiful and cute.
But it’s a joke, things still have to be solved.
Qi Xiuming did not go to make soup, but went to the vending machine and bought a bottle of milk and handed it to Qiao Jinhuan, "Be careful next time."
Qiao Jinhuan ignored him. After taking a few sips of milk, she glared at him and said, "Are you laughing at me just now?"
"No."
Qi Xiuming pretended to be calm and shook his head.
"You obviously have it, and I'm so annoyed. You don't comfort me, but you still laugh at me. How annoying!"
Qiao Jinhuan swallowed two more mouthfuls of milk, looking obviously unhappy, "You actually taught me a lesson!"
This scene, this posture...why does it seem familiar?
Qi Xiuming was thinking about it in his mind, and suddenly an idea flashed. Isn't this exactly the same situation as the last time Qiao Jinhuan told him to break up?
Unreasonable trouble, here we go again!
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have laughed at you."
Qi Xiuming admitted his mistake skillfully, and then continued, "I didn't educate you. I was just worried about you, so don't be angry, okay?"
Qiao Jinhuan:???
It shouldn’t be~
Is your mind spinning so fast?
This time, she didn't even know how to perform!
Seeing that she didn't speak, Qi Xiuming felt that maybe he hadn't coaxed her enough, so he continued to coax while thinking, "It's all the pepper's fault. It's too spicy. That's why you suffered. We won't order this dish next time. Education, education."