9th Master’s Little Darling is Trolling Online Again!

  Chapter 49 Believe, Deal

  She jumped far away, with a watchful look on her face,

  Who is this?

   will not be the enemy she offended in other time and space, trying to chase her back and deliberately cut her life, want her to die early, right?

  Looking at the vigilant face of the little girl, her big eyes gurgling slyly and cunningly.

  The rich expression on his small face made Shang Jingheng couldn't help but a smile flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously reached out to protect the person behind him.

   even patted her hair twice.

  In exchange for Qin Yiyi’s stinky face, "Don't slap me on the head!" How old is she, she can be the great-grandfather of this guy!

The following guilty!

  However, how come this person who is kneeling when he goes forward seems to be so familiar?

   Glancing two more times, Qin Yiyi’s face is even darker.

   "Why, you...you brought him here?!"

   is the person in the car accident that she encountered when she just opened her eyes and came back.

  Later she went to the hospital deliberately to get rid of the poison from him...

   Now looking at the person standing in front of her, she suddenly wrinkled her brows.

"what's your name?"

   "Yang Huaijun."

  Yang Huaijun responded respectfully and earnestly, asking each question and answering one sentence.

  It is like a child answering a teacher’s question in class.

   "What is your ancestor's last name?"

  The more I look at it, the more I feel that the person in front of me has the blood relationship of his stupid brother, but her brother is not surnamed Yang...

  But it doesn’t have to be a change of name or surname, or other fate.

  So after listening to Yang Huaijun’s ancestor's surname, she groaned a little, and handed him a little jade Buddha that she had just made two days ago.

   "There is still a little bit of poison on your body, take this with you."

   After a pause, she added, "I usually bring it with me, amulet."

   "Thank you, Miss Qin."

Yang Huaijun thanked him again and again. Before he was sent away by Qin one by one, he bit his scalp against Shang Jingheng's murderous eyes and asked his doubts, "Can I ask Ms. Qin why he did this with me? "He didn't know that he had been rescued by Qin Yi one by one before he went to the hospital in a car accident. He just knew that he had issued a critical illness notice several times in the hospital, and it was the girl who rescued him...

  At that time, he seemed to be unconscious, but he could hear what the outsider was saying.

  So his heart is clear. The girl did not save him because of Brother Xu or her husband.

  But he has been thinking about it during this period of time, but he can't understand it all the time.

  Qin Yi had already bowed her head to eat fruit. After hearing this, she took a grape and played with it in her hand.

  The expression in Yang Huaijun’s eyes when he raised his head was very meaningful.

  "Do you really want to know?"

  "If Ms. Qin is convenient to say..." He didn't want to understand, of course, if Ms. Qin didn't want to or it was inconvenient to say.

   Then he naturally wouldn't ask again.

  Only remember this kindness in my heart, and I will report it in the future.

   "If, I said that I have an old relationship with your ancestors, and read the hand for the sake of this descendant, do you believe it?"

  Qin had a long tone and smiled casually.

   "I'm joking with you, you can go now."

  Until Yang Huaijun was dragged away by Ding Yi outside the door in a daze.

  Blowed by the wind outside, he became even more dizzy. He held Ding Yi’s hand.

  "You pinch me, yes, try harder."

  What did Miss Qin say just now, has something to do with his ancestor?

   Ha ha, ha ha!

   "Ah, rely on Ding Yi, what are you doing, choke me to death, you."

Ding Yi rolled his eyes directly at him, "Didn't you let me pinch it yourself, and said that the harder the better... Hey, looking at your lacklustre and absent-minded view, what's the matter, did Mr. scold you? Did you make Ms. Qin angry? Didn't I just tell you, don't make Ms. Qin angry, just listen to what you say?" This is a **** experience and lesson.

   "I didn't make Miss Qin angry, Ding Yi, I have something to leave first."

  Ding watched him leave without looking back, scratching his head, looking puzzled.

  Good, how come you seem to have lost your soul? !

  In the room.

  Qin is eating grapes one by one.

  She ate one, and Shang Jingheng peeled one.

  Peel one, eat one.

  The two people work together in a division of labor, and they have a tacit understanding.

  Qin Yiyi, who ate at the end, was a little embarrassed, her eyes rolled, she stretched out her hand and took a small one and handed it to Shang Jingheng.

   "You eat too."

  Well, I won’t give him the big ones.

  Anyway, others are so good-looking, and it’s useless to eat good-looking ones.

   Seeing her thoughts, Shang Jingheng's eyes flashed with a smile, and he finished eating the grapes that the girl had held in his palms, and he fixed a glance at Qin Yiyi.

  It’s not good for Qin Yi to not pay attention to him.

  How do you say that people also helped me peel the grape seeds for most of the day?

  She straightened up, thought about it and decided to give Shang Jingheng a chance.

   "Do you have something you want to ask me, just say it, I must say what I can say."

  What can’t be said is useless to ask!

  Shang Jingheng, "..."

  After peeling the last grape, he took a paper towel and wiped his fingers clean.

  The movements are elegant and calm from beginning to end.

  It seems to be performing arts.

  This made Qin Yiyi have to sigh in his heart.

  Look, let’s say that long, nice-looking people or beautiful objects are easy to be liked.

  Look, this person sitting here doesn't say anything, just as a vase decoration is also eye-catching.

  Shang. Vase decoration. Jing Heng looked at her and suddenly said,

   "What you just said to Yang Huaijun is true."

   actually asked this?

  A flash of surprise flashed through Qin's eyes.

   "I thought you would ask about your illness or physical condition, but I didn't expect you to ask this..."

  She tilted her head and smiled, "Yang Huaijun thought I was laughing, and I also think I..."

   "You are not kidding."

  Shang Jingheng's tone was light and serious, "Of course, if you want to say it, then don't say it."

  He just remembered it just now and just mentioned it casually.

   "If I said I really knew his ancestors, would you kill me as a monster, or give it to the country?"

   "No."

  Shang Jingheng shook his head without thinking, "You are not that kind of person."

Taking a deep look at him, Qin Yi's eyes flashed with a sense of sorrow, "It's just a coincidence. He knows someone who looks similar to him, but he doesn't have a surname named Yang, but he feels a bit like the one..." As for other things Qin Yiyi didn’t say any more, and Shang Jingheng didn’t really ask any more. He had dinner with Qin Yiyi. After the two of them said something, he stood up and said goodbye, "I will leave Ding Yi. Here you are, he will run errands for you during this period. If you need anything, you can tell him directly."

   "No, I..."

   "What you want, Miss Qin, take pity on me. If you don't take me in, I will be sent to Africa by my husband to dig coal."

  Qin Yiyi, "..."

  The next day was Monday, and a quiet day passed in the school.

On Wednesday, Qin Yi was called to the office by Teacher Zhou as soon as he arrived in the classroom. “Next week’s Planet Cup National High School Group Drawing Competition will be attended by you and three other students on behalf of our school. Go all out." Seeing that Qin Yiyi was clamoring against her with hair strands all over her body, or if she did not want to participate, Teacher Zhou looked at her up and down and suddenly said, "Did you keep saying that you don’t want to be early? Don’t you want to participate in the evening self-study? As long as you get a place in this competition, I will allow you not to study early and not to participate in the evening self-study."

  Qin's eyes lit up after hearing these words one by one, "Deal!"

  (End of this chapter)