Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

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On the way, Zuo Wang thought about all the possible problems he might encounter, which was comparable to preparing for the college entrance examination.

Maybe I was not as serious as I was at the moment when I was reviewing.

However, when Qin's mother took the fruit with a smile and warmly greeted the two of them to come in for dinner, Zuo Wang didn't encounter a single objection during the whole process.

It's not that Qin's mother will be prejudiced early on, it's just that he always plans for the worst in everything.

After all, he and Qin Yan are high school classmates, or classmates.

Before he met the little girl, he really didn't look like a good boy in the eyes of his parents.

Ordinary parents will have preconceived ideas after inquiring, and have a negative impression of their daughter's boyfriend before they formally meet, thinking that he is not a person worth dating.

But Qin's mother kept praising him instead, without embarrassment at all.

Taking advantage of her going to the kitchen to serve dishes, Qin Yan listened to Zuo Wang, and said to him in a tone that he had known beforehand: "I have already passed the air with my mother in advance, and I told you not to be nervous, and you should not be nervous. Don't believe me..."

No one knows better than her the hard work and changes the teenager has made.

It was precisely because she had witnessed all this that she had a good and sincere talk with Qin's mother during the video call.

Whether it is now or the unknown future, she is very sure that she will go on with Zuo Wang for a long time.

Support each other and work together.

Working together belongs to the future of two people.

Qin Yan believed that Zuo Wang was the same as she thought.

The meal was light and pleasant, and enjoyable.

Qin's mother was also a mother-in-law who looked at her son-in-law, and the more she watched, the more satisfied she was. She put a lot of food in his bowl, and said that a boy should not be too thin, but should be strong.

Zuo Wang hadn't felt such a warm family atmosphere for a long time, no matter what dish Qin's mother put in, he ate it all without missing a single chopstick.

At night, he was so sleepy that Qin Yan made a video with him and rolled on the bed laughing.

"Who is still eating in the park at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, hahahaha..."

Recalling the hills of rice bowls on the dining table, Qin Yan briefly sympathized with him.

Not much, just a second.

In the middle of the night, the boy was walking back and forth on the cobblestone path, except for a street lamp, only the light of the mobile phone screen remained.

His eyes were half closed and he yawned slowly.

"Who doesn't start to go to beauty sleep at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, do you want to wear two big bags under the eyes the next day? Come, let me take a look, it's already a bit of a blue shadow."

Looking at the suddenly enlarged handsome face on the screen, Qin Yan's eyes showed some resentment.

"You actually started to piss me off, Zuo Wang, you have drifted away, haven't you, since you met your mother!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately hung up the call, patted her face, and got into the bed with thoughts.

"Beauty sleep, it's time for beauty sleep..."

On the other side, the screen suddenly went dark, and Zuo Wang's thin lips were slightly curved.

"Good night."

He didn't want the little girl to stay up late with him and hurt her body.

Fortunately, she is very fond of aggressive tactics.

After returning to school, Qin Yan dated Zuo Wang every now and then.

The little sisters in the dormitory all know that she has a boyfriend who is thousands of miles away. It is not easy to meet each other in a relationship. Sometimes the college will help her cover her bed and act as a love security guard.

On weekends, the young couple cleans the house together.

Qin Yan cleaned up the gaps in the sofa so that no garbage would be accidentally stuffed in, and Zuo Wang was in charge of picking up the pillow she handed over and used it as a mobile storage device.

"There seems to be a..."

Touching and touching, Qin Yan is not very sure: "Long, soft?"