What should I do if my rival has a crush on me?

The content of Zhu Wan's instructions, hesitantly said: "Yes, he is at home, let me go out to dinner with my mother later, don't worry about him."

As cowardly as Mu Ruo, there was no need for Lin Qingye to ask, and he explained the next thing.

After hearing this, Lin Qingye's face instantly became extremely ugly.

After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "Go back."

Until parting ways with Mu Ruo, Lin Qingye never mentioned Mu Qing's name again, but he found out about Lin Pei's performance in school.

It's not that Mu Ruo made a small report to Lin Qingye. In fact, she deliberately concealed things like using mobile phones in class and poor test scores for Lin Pei. It's a pity that Lin Qingye's routines are too deep, and Lin Pei is not good at lying. Get real information.

Watching Lin Qingye's face suddenly darken after hearing Lin Pei's monthly exam results, a bean-sized drop of sweat slid down Mu Ruo's forehead.

While mourning for Lin Pei in his heart, Mu Ruo was also secretly rejoicing——

Fortunately, her brother didn't like to ask about her grades, and fortunately she had good grades in school, so even if "future sister-in-law" asked her, she wouldn't be unable to tell.

back home.

Lin's father, who is busier than Lin's mother, is rarely at home. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't even know how to make two simple dishes and one soup. Therefore, as soon as Lin Qingye stepped into the front door of the house, he smelled a smell. Strong sour taste.

"Dad." Lin Qingye frowned, and changed into slippers at the entrance, "Have you cooked noodles yet?"

Lin's father was wearing an apron, carrying two bowls the size of his face, and Yanyan came out of the kitchen with a smile on his face: "Son, you came back just in time. I just cooked noodles. Go and get three pairs of chopsticks. Your mother will eat them tonight." Not coming back for dinner."

"..."

Lin Qingye silently glanced at the noodles that seemed to have ink in the soup, smelled the pungent vinegar smell in the air, and the hunger that had been clamoring frantically not long ago disappeared without a trace in an instant.

From this scene, it was obvious that Mama Lin was not at home, otherwise Papa Lin would not have cooked the noodles himself.

Moreover, the noodles that Papa Lin cooks must be unpalatable, he always pours the vinegar into the bowl as if it doesn't cost money.

Lin Pei walked out of the kitchen with the remaining bowl in his hand with a sad face, and when he saw Lin Qingye who was about to go to the kitchen to get chopsticks, his gray eyes suddenly lit up like two [-]-watt light bulbs.

"Brother—" Lin Pei sent out a signal for help, "Let's order some fried chicken drumsticks to mix with noodles. The noodles cooked by Dad are too white to eat."

Lin Qing smiled wildly and stared at the expectant Lin Pei: "Before ordering fried chicken legs, should you explain to me your results in this monthly exam?"

"..." Lin Pei fell silent instantly.

"I already know, less than [-] points, there is progress, and you even got [-] in the exam last semester!" Lin Qingye rubbed Lin Pei's soft hair kindly, but every word he squeezed out made Lin Pei As if in the twelfth lunar month of winter, "Eat the noodles first, and then go to your room and talk about it in detail later."

"..."

The time to eat the noodles cooked by Lin's father is still long. In the past, Lin Pei thought it was long because the bowl of noodles was too unpalatable, sour and tasteless, but now it feels long because under Lin Qingye's "kind" gaze, Lin Pei Every minute counts like a year.

After eating the noodles nervously, Lin Pei, who had been intimidated, was no longer in the mood to eat fried chicken drumsticks. The whole process was like eggplants after being frosted, exuding a sense of frustration from the inside out, and followed Lin Qingye after washing the dishes spontaneously went upstairs.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Lin Pei blinked and begged, "Brother, please, please, just because I washed the dishes just now, adults don't remember villains, and forget my test scores in this monthly exam." Well, I swear that I will correct my mistakes and study hard every day!"

It was the first time Lin Qingye knew that the phrase "adults don't remember villains" can still be used in this moment.

"Hehe——" Lin Qingye sat on the single sofa, crossed his legs, and looked indifferently at Lin Pei, whose face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd. "Are you ashamed to say that you have washed the dishes? You just put a few Throw it in the dishwasher."

Lin Pei said weakly: "There is hard work without credit..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Qingye interrupted Lin Pei's explanation with a wave of his hand, so cold and decisive that he didn't care about the relationship between siblings, "Do you remember what I said three months ago? Hand over those things."

Hearing that Lin Pei froze on the spot, it was like five thunderclaps: "What, what?"

Lin Qingye got up, went straight to the locked door next to the bookcase, fiddled with the small lock and said, "I'll take everything in here."

Although Lin Pei was crying and howling, he couldn't stop Lin Qingye's threat to tell their parents her grades, so he had to take out the key from under the pillow, his red eyes were filled with tears, trembling Stretching out his hand to unlock the small lock, several piles of pornographic books and pornographic manga were neatly stacked in the cabinet.

Lin Qingye's eyes lighted up a little when he looked at the extremely pornographic manga covers on the screen.

This is really rewarding!