Gong Keer looked at Ye Caitang with a scared face, and nodded with a flattering smile.
"Ahem... It's a pity... You got it right."
"Fuck..."
Ye Caitang couldn't help exclaiming, looking at Gong Ke'er who was full of guilty conscience with a speechless expression on her face.
"You are good, what do you do with Qin Ye video?"
"Are you trying to kill me?"
Gong Keer shrugged innocently.
"Excuse me, this is the one who invited me to make a video on his own initiative. It has nothing to do with me."
Ye Caitang: "Does Master Qin have a crush on you?"
Gong Keer: "..."
"You have a big brain."
"I don't like you, why do you send the video to you?"
Ye Caitang looked up at the snow-white ceiling, and said with a deep expression on her face.
"Wait a minute, Lord Qin is here, I want to ask him, why is he planting grass on my head?"
"It doesn't matter if he wants to plant grass on my head, why is he still looking for my girlfriend and knocking on my corner?"
"Uncle and Auntie are unbearable, I must have a good talk with him."
"This is it."
Gong Ke'er looked at a serious and sorrowful Ye Caitang with black lines, her face was speechless.
"You stole your own food and got caught, and still want to plant the blame on me?"
"I'm telling you, I don't remember this pot."
Leaving this sentence aside, Gong Keer entered the school infirmary, picked up a disposable paper cup, and drank a cup of cold water.
One can suppress the shock, the second can relieve the heat, and the third can cover one's face with a cup to secretly take a few more glances at the handsome male model in front of him.
Ye Caitang nodded solemnly.
"Ke'er, you don't need to carry this pot. Lord Qin is here, let him carry it."
She shouldn't wait for Master Qin to come to Xingshi to ask the guilt, she should preemptively, saying that Master Qin was speechless.
Ye Qin should be embarrassed and asked her to settle the account.
Gong Keer: "..."
Dear, don’t you realize your family status?
Is Lord Qin that you can go black if you want it?
A smile flashed across Zhang Molin's handsome face, and he looked at Ye Caitang Qingcheng's stunning little face with interest.
This little girl is very interesting.
When Grandpa Zhang heard the conversation between Ye Caitang and Gong Keer, he always felt something was wrong.
"Little girl, do you know the man who was talking on her phone just now?"
"Yeah." Ye Caitang nodded sadly.
Grandpa Zhang thought of the suppressed angry Sen Han voice on the phone, and suddenly asked with a sense of crisis.
"What is the relationship between the two of you?"
Ye Caitang was startled when she heard this.
She is now a high school student, if she directly tells them about being married, she should scare them.
As she didn't want to lie, she quickly changed the subject calmly.
"Grandpa Zhang, it's late, I'll go back first."
It is better to go back and explain earlier, so as not to misunderstand the big devil.
Zhang Molin didn't want a funny girl like Ye Caitang to leave so early, so he said lightly.
"Grandpa, take a look at what good things you did?"
"I have to take my clothes off and check the wound in a good name. Actually I want to get my hands on it."
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sighed helplessly.
"You are so bold and scared the little girl."
Grandpa Zhang immediately protested with a blushing face.
"I don't want the little girl to inspect the goods in advance, so I can sell you!"
"If it's not for fear that you won't chase girls, grandpa would use it to worry about you so much?"
Grandpa Zhang looked at Zhang Molin's handsome and sunny face with a serious face.
"let me tell you……"
"You are so old, if you don't hurry to find a wife, you will be bachelor in the future."
Zhang Molin: "..."
Getting older? Is he just over twenty?