652: C652 Thank You Uncle Qin

C652 Thank You Uncle Qin

I don't know which bad guy is in this race, but I'll give you three seconds of silence...

In the evening, Fu Xiaowan returned victorious.

Her body was full of the spoils of war she got from the merchants.

A pillow and blanket...

To be honest, Qin Luo was very touched.

Fu Xiaowan must be worried that he would catch a cold at night!

"Mom, actually, I'm not cold. I don't need to buy these." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"I know you are not cold." Fu Xiaowan glanced at Qin Luo and said.

"Then why?"

"Oh, these are not for you. They are for Yilin. You think too much!" Fu Xiaowan said coldly.

Qin Luo's throat froze. He opened his mouth but could not say anything in the end.

Honestly speaking, he wanted to do a paternity test from the bottom of his heart.

He suspected that he really was not Fu Xiaowan's son.

Forget it, let's just lie on the corpse!

Qin Luo threw himself onto the sofa.

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Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

Very soon, the New Year had arrived. The entire Minhe Garden was filled with the atmosphere of festivals.

Window flowers, couplets, lanterns...

Walking and visiting relatives, they visited.

This year, Qin Luo was living a life of sorrow and joy.

He was happy that no one asked him about his "grades" anymore. What was sad was that no matter who asked him the first question, he would never say it again. "Qin Luo, are you free during the winter vacation? My son is not good at mathematics..."

In their eyes, a professor was a free supplementary teacher.

"I don't have time."

"My son isn't good at mathematics..."

"I really don't have time..."

"My son is really bad at mathematics..."

"Alright."

"[My son, quickly thank your Uncle Qin.]"

"Uncle... "

On the second day of the New Year, Qin Luo became a proper tutoring teacher. The students who came looking for him, from the first day to the seventh day...1

Qin Luo was very touched that his relatives trusted him so much. Therefore, he forcefully hid that motherf * cker phrase in his heart.

On the eighth day of the New Year, Qin Luo was finally able to rest for a day.

"Qin Luo, let's go to the playground. "Today, Qin Luo received an invitation from Student Ou.

The playground? Isn't that the place where Underachiever plays?

If he had the time, he might as well read the thesis!

Qin Luo shook his head and wanted to refuse.

However, in the next second, he received a cold gaze from Fu Xiaowan.

"Okay! "Qin Luo nodded heavily. "I like the playground the most."

A roller coaster, an elegant soul, a pirate ship...

Although the playground was not big, after a round, it was noon.

Qin Luo found a random restaurant and ordered a few snacks before happily eating.

"Beautiful lady, can I sit here?" At this moment, a gentle male voice entered Qin Luo's ears.

He looked up and saw a handsome man in a black suit standing in front of him.

He had a smile on his face, and there was a golden thread in his eyes. His hair was not tidy enough, and he gave off a gentle and clean feeling.

Qin Luo glanced at him indifferently, then turned his attention back to the snacks.

"Sorry, I can't." Ou Yilin glanced at him and said.

"Really? I know." As he spoke, he pulled out a stool and sat down.

From the moment he entered the restaurant, he had noticed Ou Yilin.

Then, he was deeply attracted by Ou Yilin, who had blond hair and black pupils. He must get Ou Yilin!

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