Chapter 692

On the way back, Qiao ye walked fast, Su Yan chased and snorted, and the bridge of his tired little nose was full of sweat.

The angry Su Yan kicked away the stone on the roadside and hummed, "this is not allowed, that is not allowed... Are you a stone?!"

"Speak ill of me again?"

Qiao Ye stood on the stairs and glanced at her with an unidentified meaning in his eyes.

Su Yan licked his lips and said dryly, "I don't have..."

"Oh?"

Qiao Ye slowed down and walked upstairs.

Carelessly dropped a sentence, "you just said it openly."

Su Yan's feet were soft and almost rolled down the stairs.

I'm honest. I really don't dare to speak.

……

Qiao ye walked fast. When Su Yan finally climbed to the fifth floor, he felt that the atmosphere was strange.

She put her hands on her knees and snorted heavily.

The probe looked behind Qiao Ye. Sure enough, he saw Wang Shiyuan standing quietly in front of Qiao ye with his bag.

She has a post in her hand.

Su Yan narrowed her eyes. Their eyes met. Su Yan showed her a big smiling face.

The angry Wang Shiyuan bit his back teeth and felt sick in his heart: I really don't know whether this smelly girl is really stupid or pretending to be stupid!

But——

You won't be arrogant for long!

Wang Shiyuan smiled back from her and fell on Qiao Ye. He sent the invitation in his hand to him in a gentle voice.

"Brother Joe, don't forget to come for Grandpa's birthday next week ~"

Qiao Ye glanced at the invitation and smiled.

He said to Su Yan, "I can't spare my hand, apprentice, help me take it."

Wang Shiyuan's face stiffened.

I saw the little girl laughing like a flower, her clear voice raised, and she answered skillfully.

"Good!"

Seeing her reach out to pick it up, Wang Shiyuan resisted the impulse to take back her hand. She took a deep breath and handed the invitation to Su Yan.

"Open the door."

One word, one command.

"Where's the key?" Su Yan blinked, spread out his white and tender hands and looked at Qiao Ye.

"In your pocket, take it yourself."

After walking all the way back for nearly ten minutes, the supermarket owner put some ice bags in it, but if you drag it down, I'm afraid it'll be almost melted.

"Oh."

Su Yan reached out and groped in his pocket.

After looking for it for a long time, she muttered strangely, "no... Is it difficult to lose it?"

Wang Shiyuan's face was distorted for a moment. She wanted to replace it. And Joe, when did he allow women to keep so close to him?

"Left." qiaoye's forehead was blue, and his thin lips pursed, almost squeezing out these two words from his teeth.

Su Yan snickered, obediently took out the key from his left pocket and turned to open the door.

"Joe --"

Wang Shiyuan called Qiao ye, "I still have something to tell you, can I..."

"Just say it at the door, or my little apprentice will have to be angry with me again."

His tone seemed insipid, but he was spoiled with something he didn't even notice.

Wang Shiyuan pinched his fingernails into his palm.

Her smile was stiff. "Ah... Yes, isn't it? Brother Joe, are you with her...?"

At the same time, her heart lifted high, afraid to hear the answer she didn't want from Qiao Ye's mouth.

"Master and apprentice."

Qiao Ye faintly spit out two words and didn't want to talk more.

"Oh... Oh, it's a master and apprentice." Wang Shiyuan was relieved, threw Su Yan a mocking look and said to Qiao ye: "Brother Qiao, the substitute class is over now. Grandpa has always wanted you to go back and help his uncle deal with the company. What's your opinion? And my cousin is really. How did you find such a broken house for you? Brother Qiao, you've worked hard these two months."