Forensic Wife

1108 Chapter 95
"you?"

It's not that Xiaoqi doesn't believe it, but that he hasn't gone to school for five years, and he's afraid he has forgotten the contents of the textbook.

He Yanzhi smiled mysteriously, without explaining, and brought Xiaoqi back to the hotel.

"Ji Chu, knock on the door again during dinner." When He Yanzhi led Xiao Qi into the room, he specially instructed Ji Chu.

Ji Chu nodded, and blinked at He Yanzhi: "Don't worry, Brother He, you just enjoy the world of the two of you."

Not only that, Jichu also consciously closed the door for the two of them.

After entering the room, He Yanzhi directly put Xiaoqi's schoolbag on the sofa, then dragged her to sit on his lap, and put his arms around his neck.

"do you miss me?"

Xiaoqi's heart beat faster and her face flushed, but she didn't hide her feelings, and replied, "I think about it."

He Yanzhi was very satisfied with her answer, directly pinched her chin, and kissed her gently.

It's this kind of taste, this kind of soft taste, that made Xiaoqi worry about it all day.

Unconsciously, the two fell in love, and the kiss became more and more intense. In the huge room, at this moment, only the sound of the two sucking each other...

After a long time, He Yanzhi let Xiaoqi go: "I really want to eat you right now."

Xiaoqi hugged He Yanzhi tightly, trying to calm down her distracting thoughts, but after a while, she felt that she had failed, so she whispered in He Yanzhi's ear: "I... want to eat you too."

He Yanzhi was taken aback, coughed lightly, and hurriedly said to Xiaoqi: "Do your homework."

"Have a heart, not a gut." Xiao Xiaoqi got up from his body and muttered uncontrollably.

He Yanzhi was a little helpless: "It's because of you that I don't want to be casual."

Knowing that he was doing it for the future, Xiaoqi picked up her schoolbag and sat down by the coffee table: "Come here, don't you want to teach your homework?"

He Yanzhi followed suit, sat down behind Xiaoqi, and put his arms around her: "Are you still partial to science?"

"That's right... During the few years you left, I wrote love letters to many boys, and I practiced it." Xiao Xiaoqi snorted, "This is really a good way."

"Are you sure it's several boys? Instead of writing it in the diary yourself?" He Yanzhi saw through her at a glance.

Xiaoqiu turned her head and looked at the man behind her, a little awkward: "Why do you have to expose it?"

He Yanzhi laughed silently, and kissed Xiaoqi on the back of the head: "It seems to be back to that time..."

Xiaoqi thought he was joking, so she really handed the math problem she didn't understand to He Yanzhi: "Can you explain it?"

He Yanzhi took the textbook, glanced at it, then picked up the pen, pressed it against Xiaoqi's face, and pressed her down: "Look carefully, I'll explain it once."

Seeing him take out the draft paper to calculate, Xiaoqi was silently startled, could it be that this person is really a genius?

After a while, the idea of ​​solving the problem has appeared on the draft paper, and the answer is ready to come out.

"You say you are a bastard, how can you still do mathematics?"

"What? Can't hooligans be educated?" He Yanzhi smiled and held her hand, and returned the pen to her, "Even if it's for you, I will never allow myself to degenerate."

Xiaoqi's heart trembled.

"I can't let there be too much difference between myself and you..."

What He Yanzhi said sounds like an understatement, but no one knows what kind of effort he has put in behind the scenes.

Xiaoqi couldn't help it, and leaned into He Yanzhi's arms a little, and she was full of skills when talking about love: "It's okay, I don't dislike it, anyway, in the future, marry a dog as a dog, and marry a chicken as a chicken."

(End of this chapter)