Chapter 3279 Xiao Ye was teased after she failed to tease her sister 30
This drag, drag from seven to eight, drag from eight to nine.
Yin Lu took care of July and did not intend to leave, so she asked the housekeeper to prepare the guest room, and took her hand and said, "July, it’s late, I have to rest early and have classes tomorrow. Can I live in today? The guest room has been arranged. Yes, my aunt will take you there."
Gu Qiyue finally couldn't help but said, "Mother Yin, hasn't the senior yet returned? He is still sick..."
"Leave him alone, he has a thick skin. Don't go to bed too late, your little ones."
Gu Qiyue feels more distressed: The senior is really poor, the tutor is strict, his father doesn't care for his mother, and no one intercedes for him when he is sick.
Back to the guest room, after taking a shower, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, pricked up her ears and listened to the movement. After lying for an hour, she finally heard the voice of Yin's mother and the senior. She immediately jumped up and ran to the door to eavesdrop, etc. The sound of footsteps faded away before sneaking on Leng Ye's door.
As soon as the door opened a gap, she quickly bent over and sneaked in under his armpit.
"Senior, are you okay?" The voice was full of distress.
Leng Ye closed the door, supported the wall with one hand, condescendingly staring at her, this little milk cat hasn't left yet, why worry about him?
Can't help but want to laugh, fool, the original depressed stomach was wiped out.
"Of course it's okay." Discussing the topic of annoying grandfather and uncle was too shameless. Leng Ye changed the subject, scratched her neck, and smiled lazily: "What do you want to do when you come to my room in pajamas in the middle of the night? My joke, or do you want to give your arms?"
Gu Qiyue didn't notice that she was trapped in his arms. She looked up at him and said distressedly: "Your family education is so strict. If you don't write well, you will be beaten? Have your fever gone?" He raised his hand, and put his hand on his forehead.
It doesn't seem to be hot anymore, thank goodness.
Who said he would be beaten if he didn't write well? But in terms of the strategy of governing the country, both his grandfather and uncle felt that the starting point for solving the problem in this article was to put power over the people’s livelihood, and to beat him with the face and life. He calmed down for a night and found that his starting point was indeed problematic. He deserves to be beaten by grandpa, but I don't know what domestic violence scenes this little milk cat has in his head?
Leng Ye grabbed her hand and randomly pressed on the door, bowed his forehead against her.
Gu Qiyue's heart jumped and she suddenly raised her eyes, catching the shattered light in his shining star pupils.
"Um... Senior?"
"Don't move, you have no strength, your whole body hurts."
Gu Qiyue really didn't dare to move, and replenishing his brain. He forced her strength to open the door for her. Now she can't stand still without any physical strength. She subconsciously supports Leng Ye's armpits with her hands, her voice trembling. : "Senior, can I help you sit on the bed?"
"I can't walk anymore." Leng Ye simply weighed her body weight on her, speaking like a child who couldn't get mad under strong pressure: "Our family pursues the stick-style talent, but every time we think about it behind closed doors... …I also hope someone can hug me, don’t be so harsh and let you see a joke."
"I won't laugh at you." Gu Qiyue seemed to empathize: "When I was a kid, I failed the exam, and my father would... I understand that feeling. Can I... hug you?"
Just as Leng Ye was about to say "Yeah", there was a knock on the door suddenly from outside the door.
"Xiao Ye, come to my study."
"Is it your father?"
"Shhh..." Leng Ye smacked his lips with regret, and rubbed his forehead against her forehead: "It must be an ideological education class, and it will inevitably be a painful meal. Go back to your room and go to bed first. Hold it, don't worry."
(End of this chapter)