Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

He really wants to see the goddess!

But if the goddess doesn't show up, he doesn't even know what she looks like?

Su Huaici clasped the back of his neck and pressed down. The two were very close. His eyes were very cold when he looked at him, "What do you mean by cuckold? Dad will give you another chance to organize your words!"

"Also, why are you blushing? Are you taking drugs?!"

Shi Yan waved away his hand, his face suddenly turned redder, and he stammered in retort, "I...I'm not blushing, you...don't talk nonsense, I'm not taking medicine."

Su Huaici seemed to think of some possibility, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, "What? Did you think of your goddess?"

Shi Yan's eyes suddenly widened, "You...you..."

He didn't say a word for a long time, but Su Huaici sneered coldly, "A big guy who picks his feet is worthy of your blushes. He is worthless. Don't tell others that you know me when you go out."

"..."

Shi Yan suddenly pinched his arm hard and said, "Let me tell you, my goddess is not a foot-picker. Don't talk nonsense, or I will curse you for being a cuckold."

This sentence was like stepping on the tail of Su Huai Ci, and he became excited instantly, "You dare to curse me?!"

"I'm telling you! Shi Yan, you are absolutely doomed!"

"Your goddess is definitely a foot-picking man! There will be no other situation!"

Shi Yan was even more excited than him, "You fart! It's impossible!"

"Ha! Nothing is impossible! It's just the truth!"

The quarrel between the two grew louder until it resounded throughout the class. Even the teacher in class heard it. The boy sitting at the table behind them couldn't hold back his laughter. He stretched out his hand to pull the sleeves of the two of them and lowered his voice, "Everyone." People are looking at you, so keep your voice down.”

After saying that, the boy hid under the table and suppressed his laughter. He was afraid of being seen by the two of them.

Su Huaici and the other two people suddenly reacted. The whole class's eyes were on them, and they were all suppressing laughter. Even the teacher on the podium was suppressing laughter. He coughed, glanced at the whole class, and said seriously: "Okay. Okay, stop looking." Then his eyes fell on Su Huaici and the two of them, "Don't argue, you two. If you argue again, sit separately, don't sit together."

Even if the whole class looked away, they could still hear their suppressed laughter.

God stepped on the horse and picked at the feet of the big man!

And cuckolding!

Laughing to death! One is worse than the other!

Su Huaici felt this kind of embarrassment for the first time in his life, but his face was cold and he could not tell anything. He looked at the PPT on the podium calmly, as if the person who had just argued was not him, but someone else.

Shi Yan, on the other hand, blushed to his neck, his ears were completely red, and his face was almost lowered into the table box, for fear that others would not know that he was embarrassed.

The teacher saw that the two of them were quiet and did not speak before continuing the class.

Su Huaici glanced at him from the corner of his eye and lowered his voice, "I'll have a good chat with you after class later."

Shi Yan looked up at him and replied, "Am I afraid of you? Let's talk! Who is afraid of whom?"

His goddess is not a big man who picks his feet!

The people at the table behind the two were really curious. They quietly pushed the table forward, moved their chairs closer to them, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, are what you two said true?"

He looked at Su Huai Ci, "Is it true that you were cuckolded?" Then he looked at Shi Yan, "Is your goddess really a foot-picking man?"

"I'm so curious, can you tell me something?"

Su Huaici turned to stare at him and suddenly spoke in a sinister tone, "Who are you calling a cuckold?! Say it again?!"

Shi Yan glanced at him and then at the boy without saying anything. He silently pulled the chair under his butt against the wall, farther away from the two of them. He was afraid that he would suffer, so before leaving, he gave the boy a look of care and helplessness.

When the boy received his look, his little heart beat wildly, out of fear.

He swallowed, kicked the ground hard, moved the chair slowly, looked at Su Huaici and said with a smile, "Don't mind, don't mind, I'm having a brain twitch."

The boy's hand was placed under the table again and he carefully moved his table back. Su Huaici's cold eyes were still staring at him, and his heart was beating wildly. He felt that his life was about to be in danger. Those who have common sense and current affairs immediately admit their mistakes, "Brother, I was wrong."