Yang Yong got up early the next morning, opened the door and bought breakfast.

I thought that Lin Qinger drank so much wine last night, she must be upset in the morning.

When Yang Yong came back, Lin Qinger had already got up and sat on the sofa with sleepy eyes.

When he saw Yang Yong's return, he was shocked immediately, his eyes widened and stared at Yang Yong.

Yang Yong put the breakfast on the table and smiled: "Look at me, is there a flower on my face?"

Lin Qing'er stared, and pointed at Yang Yong: "What's wrong with my clothes! Did you do it!"

Yang Yong froze, then looked at Lin Qing'er and smiled: "Yeah, last night you were drunk and vomited yourself, the beer bottle fell on the ground, I can clean up for a long time, your clothes also I'll wash it for you, and it's hanging on the balcony. When you're done, you can take it back. "

After Yang Yong spoke, he stirred up the rice on the table.

"Now, drink porridge, you don't have a headache."

Lin Qinger's face was cloudy and uncertain: "You, have you done something to me?"

Yang Yong looked at Lin Qing'er, and then laughed out: "I, what can I do to you! Haha! Amusing me ..."

"You! Bastard!" Lin Qinger grabbed the pillow around him and smashed at Yang Yong.

Yang Yong grabbed the pillow and looked at Lin Qing'er with tears of laughter: "You don't want to think about it, you're wearing inner clothes! Besides, what have I done to you, have you not felt it yourself? ? "

"Ah!" Lin Qing'er bowed his head.

After a while, Lin Qing'er looked up, his eyes were reddish: "So, what have you really done to me ... me and me ... ohh ~~ Dad ~~"

Lin Qing'er's tears fell to the ground, his face aggrieved.

Yang Yong was speechless, patted his head, and reached out with a finger: "I said, have you got water in your head?"

"I mean, if I have done something to you, you must be able to feel it yourself. Now, do you feel something is wrong with your body? No? Then that means I didn't do anything to you, just help You took off your clothes, that's it! "

Lin Qinger looked at Yang Yong with tears in his eyes.

Yang Yong's helpless face: "You feel good, what I said."

Lin Qinger reached out and wiped his tears, thinking with his head down.

After a while, he raised his eyes and his eyes became red again, and looked at Yang Yong with tears in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qinger was about to cry again.

"Oh, my ancestors! Stop, stop crying, don't cry!"

Yang Yongji danced with joy: "Don't cry, think about it, your headache is because you had a drink with you last night, so you will have a headache today. This has nothing to do with me, right ..."

"It doesn't matter to you! I drink because! Because ..."

"Because of what?"

"No, nothing, you continue to say." Lin Qing'er lowered his head and pinched his own corner of his dress, a little embarrassed.

"Uh ... do you think, apart from headaches, are there any other places that are uncomfortable? For example, some aspects of the body." Yang Yong's face was tense, for fear that Lin Qing would hit herself.

"Um ..." Lin Qing'er lowered his head again, pouting his mouth slightly, his expression was very cute.

Then Lin Qing'er shook his head.

"That's right!"

Yang Yong exhaled with relief, wiped the sweat from his head, and pointed at the table: "Okay, aren't you a headache, let's eat. It may be better after dinner."

"Well, I see!" Lin Qinger spit out her mouth and spit out her tongue at Yang Yong.

Yang Yong smiled and turned back to the room. Unconsciously, this little girl has become much milder after going through the kidnapping time and does not often lose her temper.

Lin Qing'er had finished eating when Yang Yong came out. It was rare that she even packed the table herself. At this time she sat on the sofa waiting for Yang Yong.

Yang Yong froze, then laughed, wouldn't this girl be premeditating? Why did she suddenly change so much!

"Well, class is here!"

Cried Yang Yong.

"Oh! Here it is!"

Lin Qinger ran over from the sofa and smiled, "Let's go!"

Yang Yong opened the door in surprise and went out ...

At the door, two bodyguards were already waiting.

Then the four went to the classroom together.

Simply, just before we arrived in the classroom, we had a minute or two.

As soon as Yang Yonggang entered the class, the whole class was quiet for an instant.

All eyes were on Yang Yong.

Lin Qing'er and the two bodyguards couldn't stand it, and returned to his seat with his head down.

Yang Yong was helpless. He knew that these people had misunderstood himself, but did he explain to them?

"Uh ..." Yang Yong scratched his head: "Big, hello everyone."

Yang Yong waved at the class.

"Howling ~~~"

The class was lively at once.

Scared Yang Yong.

Then someone whistled, and a few women called out loudly: "Yang Yong is handsome! Yang Yong is bold! Yang Yong! Yang Yong! Yang Yong!"

For a while, the class even cheered Yang Yong's name neatly?

"Yang Yong! Yang Yong! Yang Yong!"

Yang Yong blushed a little, but I was a little embarrassed ... Yang Yong didn't dare to move when he stood still.

"What's it called!"

The door was suddenly opened! There was a sound of Jiao drink.

Xin Yitong held a few books and walked in.

"What a hilarity! No class!" Xin Yitong looked solemn.

Yang Yong was standing beside Xin Yitong, and the class was suddenly quiet for a while.

Immediately after, there was even greater cheer.

Xin Yitong paused for a moment, then shouted: "Don't call it !!!"

However, how could her voice echo the cheers of dozens of students.

At this time, there were many and many classmates gathered on the other side of the corridor, all pointing to Yang Yong and Xin Yitong.

Xin Yitong made a big red face.

"Come with me into the office!"

"Oh......"

Yang Yong nodded and followed Xin Yitong away.

Xin Yitong kept his head down, and was always embarrassed to look up.

Yang Yong doesn't have so many scruples, anyway, he and Xin Yitong really don't have any relationship, what are they afraid of!

Yang Yong followed Xin Yitong into the office.

As soon as Yang Yonggang entered, Xin Yitong immediately turned around and locked the door. Then he put the book on the desk and sat on the chair, panting, his face flushed like an apple.

Yang Yong smiled and walked to her desk: "I said, what about you, this is a misunderstanding."

Xin Yitong looked up: "As for! Look at what is said on the post! We, we really have nothing!"

Yang Yong skimmed his lips: "I do n't know if it 's a painful egg. You know it was a misunderstanding. I do n't know if it was taken by that boring guy. The two of us ca n't clear it!