Upon seeing this, several other old men watching chess waved their hands one after another.

"That's fine, you guys continue to play, I'm leaving!" Lin Xian stood up, patted his **** and walked out of the small pavilion.

Actually, the interest in chess is pretty good, but it's a bit expensive.

I came here a few more times. It is estimated that no one in the whole community would dare to play with him.

After Lin Xian left, the old man in black took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, the old man yelled: Lao Ling, do you have anything to do tomorrow?"

"It's okay to come to my house tomorrow morning to help me avenge! I tell you, this kid is too crazy, no one looks at him!"

"You come here early tomorrow, you must cure him!"

Holding the book, Lin Xian walked towards the teaching building unhurriedly.

Walking into the classroom, I came to the back row and sat down. After a while, Ling Juyu walked on his short legs.

"Here!"

After the little girl sat down, she took out a bottle of fresh milk from her pocket and handed it over with a little shyness.

Fresh milk is a good thing. Recently, his body is a little weak, just to make up for it.

"Thank you!"

Taking the milk, Lin Xian squeezed her face. After pinching, he felt something was wrong.

In Qin Shi's office yesterday, Ling Yiyi seemed to pinch him like that.

What is this...

I pinched Ling Yuyu at school every day, and then I was pinched by Ling Yiyi yesterday.Is this a retribution?

Thinking of Ling Yiyi frantically teasing herself on prestige, Lin Xian twisted the milk and took a sip, then pretended to ask casually: "Ling Youyu, does your mother know about us?"

"No...no no no...don't know!"

Upon hearing this, the little girl shook her head immediately, with a guilty conscience in her big jewel-like eyes.

Gotta!

Lin Xian suddenly understood everything.

This little girl is so clever, her eyes are full of answers.

In the school infirmary before, he obviously talked to Ling Yiyi on the phone. Ling Youyu was pretending to be dizzy at that time, and he must have heard all of them, but now he said that he didn't know.

The little girl must know about Ling Yiyi's use of her prestige.

Maybe the little girl secretly took photos of her and sent it to Ling Yiyi!

Good deed, this pair of mothers and daughters is too beautiful!

Xiu's Lin Xian has a numb scalp.

But after thinking about it, Ling Youyu and Ling Yiyi's approach to getting along should be very interesting.

Lin Xian drank the milk, and suddenly asked: "Your mother is at home, does she often pinch your face?"

Ling Youyu was taken aback for a moment, then his expression was a little weird.

It seemed to say: How do you know?

It seems that the habit of pinching your face is really addictive.

Considering that Ling Yiyi would pinch his face when eating at night, Lin Xian simply stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Youyu's face a few more times.

Ling Yiyi pinched her face and pinched her daughter's face by herself.

It's even!

Logically speaking, there is no problem!

Huh!

Ling Youyu let out a soft cry.

Fortunately, she had been accustomed to Lin Xian, except that her face was slightly infrared, she didn't have any discomfort, on the contrary, she enjoyed this kind of intimacy.

Not long after, the class bell rang.

Gu Hai, a college Chinese teacher, slowly walked into the classroom holding the textbook.

He slept for less than 4 hours last night and was exhausted. He was already sleepy at the moment.

Originally, he wanted to hold on to read a book, and then he had a rest in the dormitory at noon.

But as I listened, Lin Xian's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and Gu Hai's twitching of hair from time to time seemed to have a kind of magical power that made him unable to hold it anymore.

"Remember to call me after class, I will sleep for a while!"

Lin Xian lay down on the desk and fell asleep.

Lin Xian had a strange dream...

In his dream, he was floating in the clouds, and his whole person was soft, very light.

This feeling is very familiar and very comfortable.

Lin Xian walked aimlessly on the clouds like cotton candy.

I don't know how long it has been, a door appeared in front of him.

The door is very obtrusive, it just stands in front of it, and there is no wall around it.

Chapter 60 Door!

In the morning, the sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the balcony into the room.

What.

Nie Qingqing was wearing pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, his expression was a bit sluggish, I don't know if I was thinking about it!

It feels really comfortable to wake up naturally

Zhuang Tong stretched out and walked out of the bedroom slowly.