Text Text_Chapter 18 cares, who is Tyumen Yu's mommy
Although he came out of a cheap broken car, Qiu Mingyou didn't feel ashamed at all, but raised his small chin and had a cold expression of "what to look at, stupid human".
Ye Luoming originally thought that Qiu Mingyou was disgusted with his car, afraid that he would embarrass him, but he didn't expect this bear child to show it at all.
Well, it doesn't seem to be an arrogant and willful bear child, a rich second generation......
Ye Luoming's attitude towards Qiu Mingyou improved a little, lowered the car window, and said to him: "I'll bring you a lunch box at noon, you have to listen to the teacher." “
"Humph!" Stupid woman, why should he listen to those stupid teachers.
"Yoyo." On the other side of the car window, Qiu Yihan, who was originally looking down at the computer, raised his purple eyes and looked at his son lightly, "Thank you to Officer Ye." ”
“…… Thank you, Officer Ye, for sending me here. Qiu Mingyou said reluctantly, and at the same time, he didn't quite understand in his heart, she was obviously a stupid woman, why did Daddy treat her so differently?
"You're welcome, bye." Ye Luoming waved his hand and drove the car away.
The tattered police car left the sight, and Qiu Mingyu had a cold expression again, carrying his schoolbag and walking towards the school gate without squinting.
Originally, Qiu Mingyou was there, and Ye Luoming didn't feel that anything was wrong, but now that Qiu Mingyou got out of the car, the feeling of pressure came up and abused her again.
The corner of his eye quietly swept over Qiu Yihan, who was sitting next to him, with a small computer on his lap, one hand against the car window, his fingers slightly curled to support his side face, and he asked while looking at the computer intently: "Am I good-looking?" ”
“…… Ahem, ahem! Ye Luoming coughed violently, she just glanced at it secretly, how could this guy know!
Ya is a demon, Ya must be a demon!
Qiu Yihan raised his eyes to look at her crazy expression, and lightly hooked his lips, "Remember not to knock your fingers next time you peek at others, you can't hide my mental actions if it's too easy to expose." ”
"I didn't peek at you," the dead duck stiffened, "I was just wondering if Tyumen used to go to school in your car, and suddenly I would be pointed at if I sent him." ”
After all, it is an aristocratic school where money is paramount, and values are also determined by what car to take, what clothes to wear, and what accessories to bring.
"No," the slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and Qiu Yihan's deep purple eyes looked at Ye Luoming, hooking his lips as if he was smiling, "Because I haven't sent him either." ”
"Haven't sent it?" Ye Luoming was dumbfounded, "His first day of school today?!" So how can you rest assured, what about the admission procedures, what about the class arrangement...... Aren't you worried? ”
This man is too cold-blooded, and his son doesn't care.
Qiu Yihan's fingers kept tapping on the computer, and he only replied indifferently to Ye Luoming's question: "As the heir of the Merovingian family, how can you be worthy of this surname if you can't handle such a thing well." ”
"Not everyone can be as indifferent as you," Ye Luoming complained to him, "Qiu Mingyou is still so young, he may feel scared too." ”
"He won't." He has great confidence in his son.
"Of course I won't show it to you, maybe hide under the quilt at night and cry and call my mother."
Ye Luoming thought that she was like this when she was the hardest, she went to school during the day, worked at night to take care of Feng Rong, and didn't reach out to the Ye family to take a penny when she was the hardest, she just hid and cried in the dead of night, and after crying, she said "It's okay, tomorrow will be better".
In fact, she is also afraid, fortunately she has her mother by her side, even if Feng Rong is crazy, she is also her biological mother Ye Luoming.
Thinking like this, he realized that something was wrong, Ye Luoming hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What about Qiu Mingyou's mother?" ”
The fingers tapping on the keyboard paused, and Qiu Yihan's narrow and sharp eyes narrowed in vain, "Don't ask too much about things that have nothing to do with you!" ”
"......" for no reason, Ye Luoming's heart sank, grabbed the steering wheel, bit her lower lip and stopped talking.
She just asked Qiu Mingyu's mother, even if it had nothing to do with her, he wouldn't ...... Don't speak in such an excessive tone!
Okay, don't ask if you don't ask, and she's not uncommon to ask!
But...... Tyumen has a mother, why does he still kiss himself......
If he is rich and good-looking, can he provoke other women at will...... The most hateful thing is herself, why didn't she beat him up after he kissed him, with her temper, if someone bullied her to the top of her head, she would have done it a long time ago, didn't she!
Ye Luoming bit her lower lip and stared, this time she really didn't squint, and she didn't even give the afterglow from the corner of her eyes to Qiu Yihan.
Neither of them spoke, and the car drove fast.
Ye Luoming drove the car to the venue, lowered her eyes and ignored Qiu Yihan, and at the same time understood in her heart that the moment her lips were close to each other, Qiu Yihan didn't want to kiss her, she should retaliate against her for arresting him.
There are so many people who want to pick up Qiu Yihan and send them to the door, Ye Jing Ye Qing, maybe there are others, he is just a little policeman, he owes him 500,000 yuan, and it is better to never see him again after paying it back!
Qiu Yihan looked at the light slowly falling in her eyes, her cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly, a hand reached over and grabbed her chin and pulled it to the side.