Conquering the cold male god by selling cute

Chapter 89

At this time, suspicion came from someone in the corner, "It's not sure, I know the range, if you want to cheat, it's very simple, just in case..."

"Are you questioning the character of the school students?"

Suddenly, Ming Xuan, who was sitting sideways, questioned him abruptly, making the whole Class S quiet.

No one dared to vent their anger. Facing such a cold and serious Ming Xuanyang, no one dared to say a word.

Although they are in the same class, all the sophomores and even the seniors in high school are in awe of Ming Xuanyang.

Not only because of his prominent family background, but also because of his super high IQ.

But, what happened to Ming Xuan?
I don't care about anything on weekdays, why would I suddenly say this now.

To help Tang Miaomiao?
The student who spoke turned pale immediately, how could he dare to talk back to Ming Xuanyang, he was desperate, so he could only falter and mutter, "I, I didn't mean that."

After that, I didn't dare to say anything more, so I hurriedly buried my head to study.

Ming Xuanyang glanced at it, then said coldly, "As far as I know, the announcement of the examination scope was arranged by the executive school manager in the morning."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Executive school manager, that's not something a small person like Gu Qingming can cling to.

Everyone thought that maybe even the school directors were interested in this bet, so they got involved.

……

At dinner time, Jing Yuchen came back on time again.

Tang Miaomiao was so happy that she had long forgotten the resentment that she was thrown out of the master bedroom by a man last night, and bragged to him to show off the questions she got right today, "...and also, our school sent you The scope of the exam you mentioned, so that you can give me a lecture on the topic!"

Jing Yuchen looked at her full of excitement, and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, his whole body, even his hair was full of excitement.

Involuntarily, the corners of her thin lips curled up as if infected by the corners of her grinning mouth.

Jing Rong wanted to say that tonight, the Lord had a multinational meeting, but he never thought that the man had already agreed, "Yes."

Jing Rong was surprised, looked at Tang Miaomiao who was eating happily over there, and shook his head.

Damn the country goblin, goblin.

There is another highlight for today's dinner.

In the manor, the five-star chef carefully handled the 1000 million-dollar yellow lip fish. According to Jing Yuchen's instructions, he made a soup for Tang Miaomiao with the fish maw.

As soon as it smells the smell, the little kitty's eyes are bright, and it is so greedy that it drools.

"It's a big fish I bought two days ago!"

Jing Yuchen laughed, "Can you smell this?"

Tang Miaomiao raised her chin, "The taste is different. This is the first time I have eaten such a big fish!!"

the first time.

These three words made Jing Yuchen very happy.

He looked at her clever black eyes and said to her, "Be good, I will give you more and better things in the future."

This sentence made the little cat very happy.

Tang Miaomiao squinted her eyes in enjoyment after taking a bite of the delicious and not greasy fish maw, and agreed resoundingly.

"Uh-huh!"

It is certainly not ordinary for a yellow-lipped fish to grow to such a large size.

Tang Miaomiao has lived in the animal world for 100 years, and has never eaten such a good one.

If it wasn't for Jing Yuchen's refusal, she just wanted to lick it slowly and savor it carefully.

No matter how reluctant he was, he still drank up the delicious soup, his little tongue hooked the corners of his lips, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Jing Yuchen took the towel from the servant and wiped his hands, "That fish is very big, I told the kitchen to handle it for you, you can eat it many times."

"Okay!"

"The premise is..."

"I promise to be obedient meow~"

Jing Yuchen was very happy with this cute little kitten who was so well-behaved as if its tail was cocked and its tongue was curled up taking care of itself.

Watching her mischievous and noisy every day, and then obediently docile, is more satisfying than talking about nine-figure profit business.

(End of this chapter)