Chapter 73：

Looking at the message from Lin Wei on the screen, Qiu was speechless.

What's more, the Lin Wei wasn't here to match them.

Yan Qiu sighed and sat down well. Now that Lin Wei has seen it, it is estimated that many people have seen it.

However, Lin Wei could recognize that this was written by Ji Xinglan. On the one hand, he was familiar with his handwriting. On the other hand, it was based on previous speculations—both are not possessed by others, and others may not recognize who wrote this note.

Worrying is useless, Yan Qiu waits until after class. As soon as the bell rang, he walked out of the teaching building and hurried to the supermarket to uncover the post-it note, which was more neat than the one in the TV series.

Because he ran fast enough, the crowd in the supermarket had not yet been killed. Yan Qiu went to the empty container and picked two packs of snacks.

I do n’t know if he is pregnant, he has become more and more able to eat recently.

In order to control the amount of food so that Ji Xinglan would not abandon him, Yan Qiu painfully cut the love and put half of the selected snacks back, and walked to the front of the beverage cabinet.

Their noble school-aged adults received militarized management from an early age. After falling in love with Yanqiu, their sleeping habits remained the same except that the sleeping time was infinitely delayed.

The diet of the military school is very healthy, and with exercise, it is no wonder that all the students in the military school are so splattering.

Ji Xinglan used to smoke and drink by accident, and did not eat junk food. Yan Qiu would inevitably be told by him to eat potato chips, thinking of buying something to bribe him and plugging his mouth.

He knew that Ji Xinglan didn't like sweet things, so he brought him a bottle of hot coffee from the incubator. Yan Qiu was afraid that the coffee would be cold before he got the classroom. He put the jar in his arms to keep warm and hurried upstairs.

After a delay, the bell rang when I went upstairs.

Yan Qiu went upstairs in two steps, and it happened that Director Yang and two classmates wearing red armbands came out of the back door of the classroom and bumped into him.

As soon as he saw Director Yang, Yan Qiu became physically upset.

Days and nights of sweeping and writing reviews flashed in front of his eyes, and he immediately gritted his teeth to sincerely admit his mistake: "Mr. Yang ..."

When meeting late Yan Qiu, Director Yang not only did not attack him, but even smiled kindly, revealing a few smoky teeth. "It's time for class, go back to class."

Yan Qiu was also confused.

Once upon a time, Director Yang frowned as soon as he saw him. He just smiled at him just now.

Was he right? Is this the privilege of being Omega?

Yan Qiu was flattered and sat down in a pretentious position.

As soon as the buttocks were seated firmly, Ji Xinglan had already put one hand on Yanqiu's wrist: "Why did you go?"

"... Buy something." Yan Qiu didn't say that he had uncovered the post-it, and took out the canned coffee from his arms and pushed it to Ji Xinglan, "Why are you doing this?

The coffee is still hot, with a little temperature.

Ji Xinglan smiled and took it in his hand without drinking.

"The photos that the principal had faked out that day did not know that they were put on the Internet to make emoticons. They were also hot searched and had a bad influence. After the meeting, the school committee decided to strictly implement the policy of prohibiting terminals from entering the school.

Yan Qiu "Oh", but stared at the man's hand.

Ji Xinglan took the coffee pot in his hand, his fingers slender and well-articulated, and holding a pot was inexplicably elegant. The 180ml coffee pot looks even smaller in his hand.

Seeing that beautiful hand bouncing on the small pot at random, Yan Qiu's brain had a colored picture like the boiling water in the pot, rubbing out, and he could not help but shake his head.

Yan Qiu knew that the guy was very picky, and he always drank freshly ground coffee at home. Seeing if he kept holding it or not, Yan Qiu wasn't sure if Ji Xinglan didn't drink this cheap canned coffee, and asked him: "Don't you like to drink canned coffee?"

"I don't like it," the man had long eyelashes, took the aluminum can in his hand with his eyes closed, and opened the can easily and took a sip. "But I like you."

Yan Qiu was shy because of his sudden confession and bowed his head to speak embarrassedly. I looked at a test paper for a while, and finally didn't write a word.

The man's voice lowered the jar into Yan Qiu's ear with a little ridicule: "Did you hit Director Yang when you came back?"

Yan Qiu lowered his eyes for a moment.

Ji Xinglan drank his coffee, got cheap and sold well, and bully asked: "So what are you doing with your belly covered. Director Yang just sent a message to ask me, does your family have Omega?"

"I didn't ..." Yan Qiu wanted to argue something, but he couldn't say it--it didn't seem to be wrong.

But, but causality is not the case! He is just holding a bottle of coffee!

Yan Qiu rubbed his face in frustration. Now Director Yang also knew that she was pregnant.

He thought about it while touching his lower abdomen, separated by two sweaters, a warm coat and a coat, which still seemed a bit flat to the touch.

The calculation time should be more than three months, but I didn't feel anything unexpected.

Yan Qiu's dark eyes reflected a little doubt.

Since the first vomiting, he had no adverse reactions. Ji Xinglan often gives him bird's nest porridge to drink, and the doctor will come to check him regularly, but every time he checks his head instead of his stomach.

This made Yan Qiu start to wonder: what vomited at first, shouldn't it be a concussion reaction?

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu Xiuqi's eyebrows twisted, always felt wrong.

The man wanted to keep him understandable, but Ji Xinglan didn't put him together from the beginning, right?

Yan Qiu's gaze glanced to the side, and it happened that Ji Xinglan grabbed the can and lifted her face to take a sip. The curve and throat on her neck were extremely sexy, making her eyes unmovable.

Yan Qiu swallowed and dared to look at him after avoiding his sight:

"... It should have been three months pregnant, I don't feel anything at all."

Hearing Qiu asking this question, Ji Xinglan's expression is also a bit unnatural, and he seems to be hesitating and brewing wording. "I……"

"... You shouldn't lie to me." Seeing him puffing up, Qiu Hu's suspicious expression became more solemn, and he pulled the clothes silently, whispering before Ji Xinglan responded, "The medical examination is coming next week, dare to lie to me See me not ... "

"not very good?"

Ji Xinglan is very cunning, and Yan Qiu deliberately threatened him with harsh words: "Anyway, I only like Alpha that doesn't lie."

"... Well, I just don't lie to Alpha." The man said righteously.

"You'd better be," Yan Qiu said, gritting his teeth. "If I lie to me if I fall asleep, don't think about going to bed in the future."

Where Xingqiu couldn't see, Ji Xinglan gritted her teeth in anxiety.

Fuck it.

How can I confess in this case so as not to anger his little baby?

Anxious, wait online!

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The school's policy of banning terminals is not just talking.

Early in the morning the next day, there was a daily detector holding a metal detector to check the terminal.

Most people didn't take this seriously before, but when they saw that the battle was not small, the detectors were actually used, and they began to hide the terminal. They were seized one by one by the students on duty and sent to the political and religious office for a half-day tour +1000 words review spree.

Yan Qiu did not want to go to the Academic Affairs Office to see Lao Yang, let alone write a review.

Before the inspector came, he quietly removed the terminal hidden in his sleeve and threw it into the drawer.

The terminal is too expensive, he can't afford a new one and it can't be confiscated.

On that side, Du Shengsheng and Xie Yu were entangled because the metal detector rang when he placed it over his crotch.

"What is it?" The daily enemies asked.

Xie Yu looked at the daily life innocently, lying bluntly and lying: "Yes ... yes ... chastity pants. I'm still a little virgin and I have no premature love."

A bit of abandonment flashed in the eyes of the students. In what age are they still wearing chastity pants, feudal!

When the day-to-day students walked towards them, Yan Qiu suddenly remembered that Ji Xinglan still had his own private photos in the terminal. He was anxious and quickly pushed him to hide him.

Ji Xinglan is not afraid that Director Yang is right, but the students who have been examined may not recognize who he is. In case the terminal falls into someone else's hand, it is like a time bomb. Whoever doesn't want to peek at the school's terminal, maybe there are selfie photos in it.

But does Guo Cao's Guo Zhao know? Yan Qiu knows that there is him in it.

Ji Xinglan's terminal is still worn on the wrist, between the half-covered sleeves.

The inspector walked away as if he hadn't seen it.

Watching the group of people walking out of the back door, Yan Qiu sighed with relief, and fell to the table.

Others also caught the wind and took out terminals that had just been saved.

Concealed without a terminal, the confiscated head was discouraged, and the one who escaped was triumphant.

This guy Xie Yu hid the terminal in his crotch and escaped.

"Did you find the inspection?"

"Even if you feel what it is," Xie Yu said, touching her nose.

"It's not because I don't see it. It's not because of the small one." The man who said nothing about Yan Qiu suddenly ridiculed.

Xie Yu exploded immediately: "Are you surnamed Ji who owes you a beat ?! Who are you talking about? The **** man is 15 centimeters! It is 1.5 times the average length of Asian men! It is 2.5 times yours!"

Yan Qiu stopped Xie Yu from letting him go crazy, and suddenly heard the man laugh out of ear.

The man looked at him contemptuously: "You ask Yan Qiu yourself, I'm not much."

Yan Qiu, who was pulling a frame, "fucked" in his heart.

Ji Xinglan is too kind, how can he dump the pot for him?

Xie Yu has always been very confident in his length, even in Alpha is quite good. In terms of probability, Ji Xinglan's probability of being greater than him must be far less than his probability, so I said so in a hurry.

But Ji Xinglan didn't take it seriously, and Yan Qiu's expression seemed to be holding a smile.

Xie Yu felt wrong, scratching his head and asking Qiu: "Dad, is he big?"

No, the surname Ji is so good.

Then his dad must suffer.

Yan Qiu looked at Ji Xinglan's playful expression, and his cheeks were so hot that he drove the two together together.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry Xie Yu, I really can't think of anything else in the crotch that is metallic (push glasses)