Once a person is different from before, something must have changed him. What can change Wenke, a man with low EQ who doesn't know what to like? He doesn't think twice except that love is cold.

At the thought that Wenke really liked Jiujiu as he imagined, the corners of his mouth turned up, and even the anger caused by He Yuan's fault today dissipated.

Leng Da Shao stepped across from Wenke and said, "what do you think?"

Leng Dashao's sudden voice interrupted Wen Ke's thinking. Wen Ke looked up, his soft, jade like fundus flashed a little light, his eyelids drooped slightly to cover his thoughts. His voice was low and said without emotion: "nothing, how did you come?"

"Thinking about the woman yesterday?" Leng Dashao said in a low voice, without any unhappiness in his tone.

If it had been before, Leng Dashao would have been furious. Today, he suddenly had no other reaction. Instead, he said in a low voice as if he were repeating one thing. Wen Ke was stunned and raised his eyelids to look at Leng Dashao.

Leng Dashao has never been a generous person. After confirming that Wenke is his brother-in-law, he locked Wenke firmly. Let alone that Wenke thinks of other women in front of him, even Wenke will be taken care of by lengdashao when talking to other women. How can he talk about Jiujiu in such a tone today.

Wenke frowned and suddenly had a bad idea in his heart. He quickly denied: "no, I'm thinking."

"Think about a problem?" when he didn't get the result he wanted, Leng Da Shao's eyebrows immediately frowned, a cold light crossed his eyes, and his eyes were not good at looking at Wenke.

Before he didn't know that Jiujiu was his sister, Leng Dashao's view of Jiujiu was a bitch who intended to rob his sister's man. Now he knows that Jiujiu is his sister. When he thought that Jiujiu was with Wen Ke yesterday, Leng Dashao immediately felt that it was God's will.

Twenty years ago, his sister had an engagement with Wenke. Twenty years later, even if his sister disappeared, they still came together. If it's not Providence, what else is providence?

However, now Wenke would rather think about problems than Jiujiu.

Leng Da Shao is like a parent eager to show off his children. If he is not afraid of Jiujiu and doesn't want to go back to Leng's home, he can't wait to tell the world that Jiujiu is his sister and how good Jiujiu is. Even if he doesn't know how good Jiujiu is, he still thinks Jiujiu is the best girl in the world.

Wenke would rather think about problems than think about such a beautiful woman as Jiujiu.

Just now, I thought it was heaven's will that Wenke and Jiujiu were together. His face sank in an instant. Looking at Wenke's gloomy eyes, with a strong anger, if he didn't want to let Jiujiu return to Leng's house through Wenke, Leng would like to slap Wenke and shout that you are blind. Jiujiu is such a good girl. You don't want you to think about those broken math problems. It's blind.

However, because he wanted to let Jiu Jiu return to Leng's home through Wen Ke, Leng Dashao could only resist his anger. Because he had been patient, Leng Dashao's face was particularly ugly, green and purple. Seeing Wen Ke's eyes, Leng Dashao became particularly dissatisfied with his closeness to Jiu Jiu and wanted to deal with the omen of Jiu Jiu. After all, When Leng Dashao dealt with a colleague who said only one word, Wenke's memory is as new as new.

At the thought of this, Wenke's heart became heavy and his face became more ugly.

Two men, sitting opposite each other, think about the same woman, but their ideas are completely different, but what they think is the same is that their faces are particularly ugly and they have something to hide from each other.

Early the next morning, winkle drove to school.

Because I thought about how to make Jiujiu escape yesterday, I slept a little late, there were blue and purple marks under my eyes, and there were some green Stubbles on my chin. It looked several years older than before, but it also had a bit of haggard and melancholy literary flavor, and I was more fascinated.

No, he just walked into the classroom. The original noisy classroom was silent. Many little girls who like Wenke's appearance had already taken out their mobile phones and began to take photos.

Winkle turned a blind eye to these, just looked at Jiujiu sitting in the second row of the classroom.

Didn't she say she would stay on the crew for two months? Why did you come back now? At the thought of the ugly face when Leng Da Shao talked about Jiu Jiu yesterday, Wenke turned white and couldn't care that he was in class now. He immediately went to Jiu Jiu: "Why are you here?"

Jiujiu took a night off yesterday to ease her mood. Thinking that the monarchy had given herself a few days' holiday, she came to cultivate feelings with Wenke. She just didn't expect to come. Wenke suddenly came. Jiujiu was stunned, blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at Wenke and said, "I have a problem..."

Wen Ke's head hurts even more when Jiu Jiu says there is a problem. He knows that Jiu Jiu came to him because of the problem, but Leng Dashao doesn't know. Leng Dashao's madness is no different from a mad dog. No matter whether you have a reason or not, you will attack indiscriminately. At the thought that Jiu Jiu Jiu will be dealt with by Leng Dashao, a trace of reluctance flashed in Wen Ke's heart.

Before he could think about what this silk is, Wenke said to Jiujiu, "go back first. I'll find you after class."

Jiujiu blinked, looked at Wenke suspiciously, and asked, "do I have to cook for you? What do you want to eat?"

"You go back first. I'm going to class."

Wenke hurriedly asked Jiujiu to leave. Her tone was a little angry because of her eagerness. Jiujiu looked at Wenke in a confused circle and blinked. Just then, the class bell rang.

At this time, the sound of the collision between leather shoes and the ground from far to near appeared at the door of the classroom at the moment when the bell stopped. Seeing Leng Da Shao standing at the door of the classroom, Wenke only felt that his heart was mentioned in his throat.

Leng raised his eyelids, glanced at Wenke lightly, and said to the headmaster behind him, "please, headmaster, thank you."

Unexpectedly, Leng Da Shao would say thank you to himself. The headmaster was quite flattered, rubbed his hands and hurriedly said, "you're welcome, you're welcome, you should."

Leng Da Shao nodded slightly to show that he knew. The headmaster immediately left quickly.

The appearance of Leng Dashuo immediately attracted many people's ideas.

Leng Dashao's appearance is the most popular painting style of huameinan. Because of his noble birth, he walked into the classroom with an elegant pace with the aristocratic temperament that huameinan did not have. The classroom immediately hissed. The eyes of the little girls who were only looking at Wenke couldn't help looking at lengdashao.