Chapter 146

Yunjingwan, Lingjia villa.

After dinner, Ji Qianchen felt his tummy and fell into the sofa.

She can't move at all.

Being fed a stomach of food by Ling Xiaohan, his stomach became a ball of leather.

Who is to blame for his own death.

Ling Xiaohan saw her abnormality when he came back. He usually ate so much, but he didn't see her like this.

He ordered the servant to prepare a plate of digestible fruit for her, and he went into the study.

The fruit is brought by the housekeeper. In addition to the fruit plate, he has a flat plate.

Put the fruit tray and plate on the tea table, and the housekeeper opened respectfully, "little madam, young master said, you can learn French at the same time while promoting digestion."

French French French!

It was Ji Qianchen's curse.

She couldn't understand why Ling Xiaohan had to force her to learn French.

"Why does Ling Xiaohan want me to learn French?"

Ji Qianchen couldn't understand, so he had to turn to the housekeeper.

"Young lady, the young master has always been painstaking. Because the young master's hometown is in France, and most of the Ling family's industries are in France, there is no doubt that they will communicate with France in the future..."

The Butler said broadly, and Ji Qianchen nodded as if he understood.

"Well, I'll learn."

Ji Qianchen picked up the tablet, plugged in the earphone and began to study hard.

Ding Dong.

A message was received on wechat.

She picked up her cell phone and looked at it.

From the orange.

"Dead woman, do you see the general group of our Academy of fine arts?"

Ji Qianchen made a white eyed expression in the past, and then added a sentence: "after graduation, it will be blocked. What's the matter?"

"They are going to have a party. What do they say about remembering their old classmates. I bah, it's less than half a year since I graduated. I miss my ancestors. " The orange didn't bother to type, so he sent a speech directly. Every time

make complaints about this girl's crackling Tucao, she wants to laugh.

"If you don't go, why are you nagging here?" Ji Qianchen felt his belly and dared not laugh too wildly, otherwise he would be embarrassed if he broke his belly.

"The problem is that our class will go to the basketball team, which I had a crush on for a while." Another voice came from the orange.

Ji Qianchen replied with a smile: "then go."

"Together, how boring I am alone. Didn't the whole Academy of fine arts taunt you for four years? It's a joke to say that you are chasing Ling Xiaohan. You see that you've got Ling Xiaohan now. Is it time to raise your eyebrows and take a breath? Besides, this party can bring family members. "

Ji Qianchen pressed the loudspeaker, and the voice played in her ear again and again.

Yeah, it's time to go back and raise your eyebrows.

Think of how many white eyes she suffered when she chased Ling Xiaohan.

In the end, Ling Xiaohan disappeared. She stayed in Yuncheng University for the remaining three years like an ostrich.

It's not easy to have a chance to bring back this evil spirit.

"Go." A deep magnetic voice came from behind her.

Ji Qianchen's mobile phone almost flew out of his hand. "Mommy, can you walk with a little noise?"

"I'll check your study." Ling Xiaohan turns around, walks to her side, sits down, and picks up the tablet in her hand.

"Me and me I haven't learned yet. Give me the tablet. Don't disturb my hard work. " Ji Qianchen swished the flat back, with neat movements.

"Why have you been so long?" Lingxiao cold look serious cold, a little merciless.

In the face of Ling Xiao's cold, Ji Qianchen's heart is a little empty.

"Just a wechat message."

"The business is very busy." Ling Xiaohan doesn't rob her tablet, but her mobile phone.

Flexibly snatched the mobile phone from her hand, "I'll help you with the chat business."

Ji Qianchen looked at his stolen cell phone and asked Ling Xiaohan sadly, "can you help me with my study business. I can handle the chat business myself. "

"No way."

Ling Xiao stood up in desperation and replied to orange's wechat with a word: "go."

Then he put Ji Qianchen's mobile phone in his pocket and took it away.

Ji Qianchen sat on the sofa, his face dazed.

Does this man regard himself as the head teacher in primary school? Students are not allowed to play mobile phones, so they can take them away directly.

Tyrant, tyrant.

It's just inhuman.

In her lifetime, she must overthrow the tyrant and turn over into a serf to sing.

The next morning.

Ji Qianchen got up very early.

After getting up, the first thing is to memorize the words, directly holding a French word manual and reciting them constantly.Ling Xiaohan, a human being, was ignored.

Get up, get dressed, she is reciting the words.

When she went to the bathroom to wash, she bowed her head and recited the words.

Squatting on the toilet, she bowed her head and recited the words.

Go downstairs for breakfast. She is reciting the words with her head down.

Ling Xiaohan sits at the dining table, holding the fork in his hand, bowing his head and using his breakfast without saying a word. His whole body is bursting with Susu cold.

The housekeeper and servant, sensing the cold air spreading from the dining room, couldn't help but want to remind the young lady.

Her behavior at the moment has completely ignored her husband's sense of existence, which is a highly dangerous thing.

But who dares to go.

The answer is nobody.

Ji Qianchen can't feel the cold coming from the big iceberg opposite.

It's just that she chose to ignore, the red fruit.

When she doesn't want to learn, he forces her to learn.

How dare he have a problem with her study of forgetting to eat and sleep?

Take a bite of toast and look at a word.

Take a sip of milk and recite a word.

That's how she fought against tyrants.

One hand finally reached out from the opposite side and pulled the word away from her desk.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't delay my study. Give me back the word book. "

"After breakfast."

"I'm full." Ji Qianchen opens his clean palm and asks him for it.

Qingli 's small face is full of terrible stubbornness.

"I'm talking about me."

Ling Xiaohan's unreasonable roar.

He ate very slowly, one mouthful at a time, and was extremely elegant.

"What's the matter with memorizing words when you eat?" Ji Qianchen is like a bully who has made great efforts to study hard. In his eyes, there is only the word book, and there is no lingxiaohan.

"It affects my appetite."

Ling Xiao said forcefully, his thin lips moving slowly.

Ji Qianchen stares at his eyes and sits in front of the dining table petrified.

How could this man be so paranoid and domineering.

Mom, a chicken.

Two powder fist clench tightly, put on the dining table, crumple out crunchy sound of bone joint.

Ling Xiao saw her two clenched fist and a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Want domestic violence?"

"Poof..."

Ji Qianchen sprays old blood.

She's a woman. Can she be a big man?

Shameless!

Lingda's president put down his fork, calmly raised his hand to release the button, and the evil one smiled, "home explosion is not my style. Why not have a comparison on the bed?"