Powerful Sweet Wife

Chapter 62 Brother Ye, you're enlightened!
Yan Tao's big head was dangling, and Meng Beiye pushed it out irritably.

"You only know the homework, can't you have other things?"

Yan Tao looked confused: "Other... What's the matter? A well-behaved girl like Chi Qiong wouldn't do anything else to you, would she?"

Hearing this, Meng Beiye raised his head abruptly.

He stared at Yan Tao closely, as if he wanted to see into Yan Tao's bones, which made Yan Tao nervous and at a loss.

"Ye... Ye brother? What do you think I am doing? I... I like girls..."

"roll!"

Meng Beiye cursed angrily, and Yan Tao heaved a sigh of relief.

He threw the book in his hand on the table, and asked Meng Beiye again: "What's the matter?"

Meng Beiye chose to ignore him, buried his head on the table and pretended to sleep, but his eyes were wide open.

Seeing Meng Beiye like this, Yan Tao didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so he had to sneak out of the classroom to inquire.

When he came back to class again, Yan Tao didn't sleep anymore, and secretly looked at Meng Beiye with that indescribable look from time to time.

Even if Meng Beiye didn't look at him, he knew that this guy was looking at him, so he simply stepped on him under the table and glared at him as a threat.

After finally getting out of class, Meng Beiye turned around and slapped him: "Why do you always look at me in class?"

Yan Tao covered his head and laughed: "Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to suddenly become enlightened."

Meng Beiye said angrily, "What's the opening?"

After Yan Tao looked around carefully, he lowered his head and whispered: "Didn't you accept Cheng Xiaoyun from Class [-]? Everyone said that you cherish the love letters they wrote to you. It was pulled out of the trash can in Class Six and taken away..."

Yan Tao talked a lot, Meng Beiye's head was buzzing, and he didn't listen to a word.

Instead, his brain kept conveying a sense to him: It's over, auntie has to come with a broom again...

Yan Tao was talking wonderfully, but found that Meng Beiye was completely out of shape. He hurriedly said, "Brother Ye? Brother Ye? What are you thinking?"

Meng Beiye raised his head, expressionless for a while, then grabbed Yan Tao's collar with his teeth bared: "Who told you that I accepted that Xiaoyun? I didn't even read the love letter."

Yan Tao looked confused: "Then...then watch it now!"

"What are you looking at? It's all thrown in the trash can and you still read it...you go to the back of the trash can and dig it out, and then recite it to me word by word."

"Ah?" Yan Tao said bitterly, "Isn't it? Why did I recite it? It wasn't written for me. Wait, Brother Ye, you threw the love letter into the trash can again?"

Meng Beiye let go of him with a cold "hum".

Yan Tao was a little puzzled: "You go to the sixth class and pick up the love letter from the trash can, then bring it to our class and throw it into the trash can... What kind of psychology is this?"

Meng Beiye gave him a white look: "Fat and water don't flow into other people's fields, understand? It's just a piece of garbage, so it has to go into the trash can of our fifth class."

Yan Tao's eyes lit up, and he felt that what Meng Beiye said made a lot of sense.

He was about to go to the trash can at the back to look through the love letters, but Meng Beiye grabbed him again: "I told you to go, are you really going? Are you a pig? You really have a fight with Chi Qiong."

Yan Tao paused in place, and then sat down again after a moment of stupefaction: "Brother Ye, what am I doing now?"

Meng Beiye said speechlessly, "What do you like to do, I care about you?"

Before Yan Tao could nod his head, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "How do you know that Xiaoyun wrote that love letter?"

(End of this chapter)