"Sister Yan, in the hands of this man, we can't help a lot of things!" Fang Rou said, explaining why she had just acted boldly.
"Is that so?" Zhao Yan still had some doubts.
"I don't care, I want, I don't care who you are, I want you to be my man, come on in, I'm so uncomfortable!" Qian yu'er just doesn't relax by grasping the green mountain. It's invincible to be spoiled. If Chen Jiu hadn't had enough determination, he would have made a mistake.
Sigh in my heart, it's not easy to be a teacher these days. There are such beautiful female students to hook and lead themselves. If one can't handle it well, it will really become eternal hatred!
"Yu'er, don't say that, let your sisters hear!" Chen Jiu then looked at Zhao Yan and said he was innocent.
"Yu'er, wake up. What's the matter with you? You just scolded him as a beast. Why do you still take the initiative to ask for it now?" Zhao Yan was shocked and kindly came up to persuade. Otherwise, she would be a sister and hold on to others. She really didn't know how to check and order.
"Sister Yan, I'm......" Qian Yuer saw Zhao Yan and suddenly understood her situation. She felt her hands and what she had just said. Her jade face was red with shame. She really wanted to find a ground to drill in!
"Well, get up quickly!" Zhao Yan didn't blame. Qian Yuer finally got up. Finally, she pinched Chen Jiu hard, stared at him with hatred, and put all the responsibility on him. It was self-reported sanctity.
"Sister yu'er, what did you say about me?" she smiled strangely. Fang Rou approached Qian yu'er, which made her too ashamed to face.
"I don't want to talk now. Don't talk to me!" Qian yu'er thought of what she had just done. She really had no face to face everyone.
Damn, this smelly man, his technique is too clever. He picked up his horse love and let himself forget himself. Fortunately, he didn't succeed. Otherwise, wouldn't he really become his little mare in the future?
"Sister yu'er, don't you know you still have acid in your mouth?" Mengmeng asked innocently, which made Qian yu'er very angry. Won't you stop me if you don't shame me to death?
He smacked his mouth a few times. When Qian Yuer was angry, he said with some surprise: "it's not sour at all. It's really strange that it's not sour at all!"
"It seems that the teacher's medical skills are really brilliant. Sister Yan, please let the teacher taste what's in your mouth!" Mengmeng reminded, and everyone's eyes couldn't help paying attention to Zhao Yan.
"Yes, sister Yan, I don't think you should deal with those falsehoods. Just let him have a taste and give you a diagnosis and treatment!" Qian Yuer strongly agreed. It was a shame to divert everyone's attention.
"I... don't fool around. I'll be fine. I won't be treated by him!" Zhao Yan refused angrily and was a little scared. If she was the same as Qian Yuer, wouldn't she be dead?
"Classmate Zhao Yan, if you are ill, you have to cure it quickly. Come on, stretch out your tongue. Let me see if there is anything wrong?" Chen Jiu came directly to Zhao Yan and asked solemnly.
"I won't cure it, I have no problem!" pouted Zhao Yan, who was really afraid.
"Classmate Zhao Yan, if you don't cooperate like this again, don't blame the teacher for using his killer mace!" Chen Jiu said, trying to catch it!
"No, I can't taste it for you!" Zhao Yan was afraid. In the breast protection room, she slowly and shyly stretched out her little clove for the king to taste.