Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

  Chapter 39 The Fresh Grandson Delivered to the Door

  Auntie? ?

  The whole class looked at Lin Jian with shocked expressions. Is this girl crazy? As for being so insulting? ?

   Xiong Biwen didn’t care: "Okay, you can't beat me anyway! Sister paper, do you know what I am studying?"

  He Xiong Biwen was born in weightlifting, but he has never lost his wrist, called auntie? I'm afraid I won't have a chance to scream in this life!

  Lin Jian smiled, calmly and calmly: "Do you know what I learned before?"

  God, compare with her? ? No matter how arrogant you are, you are just learning sports. Auntie cultivated in the past life, can grandma fly than you? ? ?

   "Oh, I care what you learn!" He opened his hand like a fan: "Hurry up!"

Lin Jian is also not hypocritical, holding on to the table with one hand, holding Xiong Biwen's hand, the contrast between the two hands is very obvious, one is big and thick and thick, the other is white and soft and slender, Xiong Biwen is still on the side. He smiled at the person and said: "It's so soft! Slippery and soft!"

  Many students clamored, Xiong Biwen was so terrible. No matter how you look at it, this is Xiong Biwen’s home game. Lin Jian does not have any inherent advantages.

  But the girl was not afraid and not shaken, she just stared at Xiong Biwen with a smile, and slowly moved her fingers together: "Can we start?"

  The fingers clinging to the palm of the hand suddenly tightened, and Xiong Biwen’s face changed. The little girl was so strong that his hand was a little painful, but what about? No matter how strong he is, he is still a sister. How can he compare to the self who lifts iron every day?

  Thinking about him gritting his teeth and looking around, Wu Ying immediately said: "Start!"

  Before the words fell silent, Xiong Biwen started directly, leaving no room for Lin Jian at all. The dead girl caught him to death, and he had to retaliate...Um! ! !

Xiong Biwen only felt painful as his palm was about to be crushed. When he reacted, his hand had been smashed firmly on the desk, and a crack was smashed out of the solid wood tabletop, and the loud voice echoed in the classroom and the noisy classroom. Quiet instantly.

  Everyone was stunned. Everyone stared at Xiong Biwen's downturned hand on the table, and the crack in his subordinates, each with a solemn expression.

  What, what is the situation? ?

   Xiong Biwen lost? ? Not only did it fail in one second, but the table was broken? ? ?

  It was this thin, thin, thin girl who won him? ?

  Everyone's eyes widened for a while, and even Xiong Biwen was dumbfounded, and the back of his hand was sore, but he didn't care, he only cared about one thing.

  He lost? How can it be? He has never lost! He looked at Lin Jian, but saw the girl smile at him calmly, her dark eyes flickering, her pink lips curled up beautifully, Lin Jian's chin was slightly raised, and her smile was habitually arrogant: "My dear grandson, I haven't seen it yet. Aunt?"

  I'm done, if I lose, I have to call her sister-in-law's milk! !

   Xiong Biwen's face blushed on the spot, he stood up and quickly returned to his seat to sit down, the students onlookers looked at each other, grass, what is this? ?

  Lin Jian smiled and looked at everyone with bright black eyes: "Why, do you want to call me sister-in-law too????"

  Everyone:…………

  Turn around in an instant, sit down and read a book quietly! !

  After a while, Lin Qiang came back with a bucket and saw the scene of quietly studying.

  Lin Qiang:......? ? ? ?

  He got into the wrong shift? ? Isn't this a physical education class? How can it be so quiet? ? ?

  "Good grandson!" Lin Jian smiled and waved his hands in a cheerful tone: "Come on, your aunt has a good grandson, and you want another younger brother!"

  Xiong Biwen:...

  Everyone:…………

  (End of this chapter)