Powerful Sweet Wife

Chapter 58 Is a Love Letter!

Chapter 58 Is a Love Letter!

The students in class six watched such a farce by the window, and when Chi Qiong entered the classroom, they all cast attention.

Unaware of it, Chi Qiong walked reservedly behind her table, sat down and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qiu Yingyue leaned over her head and asked in a low voice, "Did Meng Beiye hit you?"

Chi Qiong wondered: "No!"

"It's fine if you don't... I saw him grabbing your collar and carrying you back. I thought he beat you."

Chi Qiong: "..."

Carried it back?

Is she that short?

Meng Beiye went to Teacher Zhu's place, and after getting a definite answer, he returned to the classroom happily with a copy of the host manuscript.

When passing Class [-], he subconsciously turned his head and took a look inside.

Chi Qiong sat in the middle row of the third row, which was recognized as the golden position.

The other students were either chatting or eating, but she was the only one sleeping soundly on the table.

Meng Beiye couldn't help frowning.

This stinky girl, every time she sees her either sleeping or on the way to sleep.

He didn't go to the radio studio, and fell asleep when he came back?
You can eat and sleep like this, but you still don't admit that you are a piggy?
Thinking about it, Meng Beiye took out a piece of paper from his pocket, crumpled it up without looking at what was written on it, and threw it in through the open window.

A good basketball player is good. At this time, throwing a ball of paper is also very accurate.

The small ball of paper hit Chi Qiong's head accurately, and Chi Qiong frowned.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Meng Beiye making a face at her outside the window.

Chi Qiong: "..."

I'm afraid Meng Beiye is not a fool, is he?
Chi Qiong sat up, gave him a hard look, and then squeezed the ball of paper that fell on the table tightly in her palm.

Seeing Chi Qiong's slightly ferocious expression, Meng Beiye laughed, turned around and slipped away to Class [-].

Although making funny faces, running away, etc., is not very suitable for his identity as a little overlord.But seeing Chi Qiong rarely show such an expression, he felt refreshed for a while.

Meng Beiye ran away, and Chi Qiong was about to throw the paper ball into the trash can.

On the contrary, Qiu Yingyue stopped her with quick eyes and hands: "Don't you see what is written on the paper?"

Chi Qiong looked confused: "Isn't this what he used to beat me? Could it be possible to write something on it?"

Qiu Yingyue winked: "Maybe, let's take a look!"

For a girl like her who likes to gossip, when someone throws a blank piece of paper, she has to check to see if there is a stroke on it.

After all, among classmates, there are quite a few people who use notes to pass on small secrets.

Chi Qiong didn't stop Qiu Yingyue either, and stood aside watching the note being opened.

This note is not big, but there are quite a lot of words written in it.

As soon as the two saw that there was really something in it, they hurriedly put their heads together and looked at it seriously and gossip.

The font is beautiful, and it looks like it was written by a girl.

The content is implicit, but it is obviously an expression of love.

So to put it bluntly, this should be a love letter.

After Qiu Yingyue finished reading it, she looked up at Chi Qiong in disbelief: "This is a love letter!"

Chi Qiong nodded: "It should be a girl who wrote to Meng Beiye."

Qiu Yingyue opened her eyes wide: "Who could it be?"

Chi Qiong shook her head: "I don't know."

The people she knows are limited, and the people who can gossip are also limited.But the first time she saw the note, a person subconsciously popped up in her mind.

Cheng Xiaoyun.

Cheng Xiaoyun's love for Meng Beiye can be said to be completely undisguised, even a little blatant.

So she should bear the brunt of writing love letters and confession letters, right?

(End of this chapter)

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