The girl left with the rest of the coffee.

Qin Zhou pinched the post-it note, and before he could make a move, it was pinched away by two fingers.

"Good writing." After Pei Yun finished his evaluation, he looked at Qin Zhou with a half-smile, "He's also good-looking."

Qin Zhou: "I didn't pay attention."

Pei Yun said "Oh", "I noticed, it's quite cute, and the round face is very cute."

Qin Zhou was silent for two seconds, reached out and grabbed his collar, pulled him in front of him, and said coldly, "Line up."

Pei Yun touched his neck, a little confused.

Qin Zhou's icy tone was like a needle, piercing the inexplicable emotion that came out of his heart just now, Pei Yun laughed in a daze.

Qin Zhou was inexplicably laughed at by him.

Pei Yun finished laughing and asked, "What do you want her contact information for? Matchmaking for my cousin?"

Qin Yucheng stepped on him, feeling ashamed and angry, "Nonsense."

"Hiss—" Pei Yun withdrew her feet quickly and pointed at him, "You are so cruel, brother."

Qin Zhou explained lightly: "Compensation is required."

Pei Yun was shocked, "Why do you need compensation? It's a bit embarrassing, right?"

Qin Yucheng said contemptuously: "Because it can't be dry-cleaned. And my cousin's cheapest clothes cost five figures, so why not pay?"

Pei Yun scratched her face, "It's not that expensive."

Qin Yucheng: "How can someone like you understand?"

Qin Zhou's face darkened: "Qin Yucheng, just say one more word and go back by yourself."

Qin Yucheng raised his neck dissatisfied, and glared at Qin Zhou, "Am I wrong?"

Pei Yun felt that it was strange for the two brothers to quarrel because of him, like a woman in trouble, so she quickly grabbed Qin Zhou and comforted her cousin: "No, no, your bright little eyes have seen through the fog of the world and seen the truth."

He ignored Qin Yucheng, who was even more angry, and said to Qin Zhou, "It's your fault that you have such a good figure that you wear clothes worth 29 yuan, giving you an aura of 29 yuan."

Qin Zhou glanced at him, "Blame me?"

Pei Yun: "Do you really want her to pay? It's just a piece of clothing." It's still a little money.

Qin Zhou: "Well, she didn't bring any cash, so I asked Qin Yucheng to ask for it at night."

Qin Yucheng always felt something was wrong when he heard it, and he exploded when he heard the last sentence, "Why should I ask for it?"

Qin Zhou said coldly, "Find something to do, don't bother me."

Qin Yucheng was heartbroken.

Pei Yun was actually a little embarrassed, the clothes Qin Zhou was wearing today belonged to him, they were worthless, 29 yuan with free postage, they were just delivered yesterday, the seller sent an extra one, and Qin Zhou asked to leave.

Can't be dry cleaned as the color will fade...

He whispered, "It can be washed clean."

Qin Zhou paused, "But your clothes faded quite a bit."

It may be useless after washing.

Pei Yun: "...No, trust my experience."

Qin Zhou pressed the top of his head, "One size fits one size."

The coffee stains on his chest had dried up, but Qin Zhou's mood did not improve.

If it was normal, he would definitely not embarrass the little girl, no matter how expensive the clothes are, they are just clothes, but this dress was given to him by Pei Yun.

Qin Yucheng tasted it belatedly, with a complicated expression.

He felt a little tired, and kept trying to find a place for Qin Zhou, but his cousin kept trying to tear him down.

Pei Yun looked easy to talk, but his whole body was covered in thorns, and he was so angry that he was half dead if he didn't pay attention.

"You guys are still hanging around here." Fang Kexin was carrying two big bags, "Quick, Qin Yucheng help me carry it, you guys are really, you don't even know you are queuing while chatting?"

Pei Yun looked back and saw that they had been squeezed out of the team long ago.

Fang Kexin took out a small ticket, and said with a smile: "Cousin, reimbursement."

Qin Zhou: "Okay."

Fang Kexin was happy, "Cousin-in-law, cousin, I wish I had known you earlier, why would I go out with us before."

Pei Yun touched his nose and looked over secretly.

It just so happened that Qin Zhou also looked over and caught his gaze.

Four eyes facing each other.

Pei Yun: "This is love~~"

Qin Zhou: "...shut up."

Fang Kexin and Qin Yucheng were picked up by their respective drivers, and Pei Yun and the others waited for 2 minutes, and they also waited for Lao Li.

On the way back, Qin Zhou said thoughtfully, "I didn't meet anyone today."

Pei Yun was puzzled, "All you see on the road are ghosts?"

Qin Zhou couldn't explain it to him.

When Mrs. Qin gave them the drama tickets last time, she had a strange expression on her face, and Qin Zhou was a little concerned.

He always felt that it had something to do with Qin Fei.

Qin Fei refused to admit this fake marriage, so he would naturally arrange for him to marry in the future according to the original plan.

This question was not resolved until the Qin family.

As soon as they got off the car in the courtyard, a girl with pretty features came out of the house. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, like a Barbie doll.

The girl saw them and greeted them with a smile, "Do you still remember me, Second Young Master?"

Qin Zhou recognized her, "Hello."

She smiled at Pei Yun: "Hello, my name is Zhuang Yulan. I've heard of you. Thank you for coming to help Qin Zhou. I will trouble you for the past two years."

It was the first time that someone directly pointed out the paper marriage in front of him.

Pei Yun continued to act responsibly, "It's superfluous to say thank you for my relationship with him."

Zhuang Yulan: "..."

Qin Zhou said calmly, "Is there anything else?"

Zhuang Yulan looked at his cold expression, her smile froze, and she was a little helpless, "Well, I'm waiting for you."

Qin Zhou signaled her to talk about something.

Zhuang Yulan: "I'm going to transfer to No. [-] Middle School, come say hello."

Qin Zhou nodded, "Understood. Is there anything else?"

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Zhuang Yulan knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, so she said goodbye gracefully, got in the car and left.

Pei Yun hooked Qin Zhou's neck, "Beautiful fortune is not shallow, brother."

Qin Zhou didn't take it seriously, "I've only met once, Shibo's daughter."

Pei Yun pinched the orchid finger pretentiously, and said, "Is my rotten husband about to go to court?"

Qin Zhou paused and said in a low voice, "Please, I won't go to court."

His cold voice was suppressed, and the ending was a bit ambiguous and hoarse.

Pei Yun was shocked and licked her lips, "Buy one get one free?"

Qin Zhou guessed the gift part, and laughed in his heart: "So I want to delete it."

Pei Yun gritted her teeth, "What do you think? You don't want to delete it?"

"Do not delete."

"Do not believe."

"Delete it, porridge, let me do whatever you want." Pei Yun really didn't want to recall that red apple, thinking that such a shameful thing was still in Qin Zhou's phone, his whole body was on fire.

In case anyone overhears.

Thinking of this possibility, Pei Yun scratched the floor with his toes in embarrassment.

Qin Zhou: "What do you want to exchange?"

His tone was subconsciously coaxing, "I'm satisfied, so I'll let you go."

"I..." Pei Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Ok?"

Pei Yun clapped her hands suddenly, "Let me teach you how to learn."

Qin Zhou: "..."

Pei Yun: "Although my grades are not as good as yours, grades don't mean everything. What I want to teach you is life experience."

Qin Zhou pinched the bridge of his nose.

The charming atmosphere was blown away in the night wind.

Pei Yun's numb heart slowly recovered, he didn't blush and didn't breathe, "Do you know how to wash off the stains on your clothes?"

Qin Zhou sighed deeply, "The maid can wash."

Pei Yun was not discouraged, "Do you know how to fold the quilt cover for convenience?"

Qin Zhou: "The helper will clean up."

Pei Yun: "Do you know what you can do with discarded plastic bottles?"

Qin Zhou: "Throw it away."

Pei Yun: "..."

After talking a dozen times in a row, Pei Yun gave up, sat down on the ground, and hugged Qin Zhou's leg.

"Don't say anything, Congee Congee, I sincerely beg you for your meal." Pei Yun hooked his calf lazily with one hand, with a long tone in his tone, as if he was not distracted.

Qin Zhou squatted down, "Fan Fan?"

Pei Yun rolled his eyes, "Yes, it's harder than porridge."

Qin Zhou: "..."

At this time, I still want to take advantage of it.

"You...don't come in, why don't you make a TV series?"

Mrs. Qin held up her phone and pressed play.

Pei Yun's heart turned cold, "Auntie—"

That's too late.

A familiar conversation rang through the phone.

"Your meal sincerely begs you."

"rice?"

"Yeah, it's harder than porridge."

Mrs. Qin burst out laughing, and pressed play again, "What are you doing? Eight-treasure porridge or a commercial for rice? Hahahaha, let me read this expression again."

Qin Zhou: "..."

Pei Yun was desperate.

Didn't expect this kind of thing to happen again.

Pei Yun wiped her face vigorously, trying to explain, "Auntie, our class is rehearsing a play for a play."

Mrs. Qin looked at the phone happily, and waved her hands, "Oh, it's okay, Fanfan, hahahaha, so cute."

Pei Yun felt that life was quite difficult.

Pei Yun didn't speak to Qin Zhou all night.

Even if Qin Zhou called him, he would not hear him.

When Pei Yun went to the restaurant to get breakfast, there was a piece of paper turned upside down on the table.

He turned it over and saw that the writing was sharp and free, and it was Qin Zhou's handwriting.

—coax you.

Pei Yuncai found out that what was on the table was not the usual breakfast, but the delicious meal he said with tears in Shanyueju.

He was angry and funny.

Does Qin Zhou only buy people with food?

Think he'll give in?

thought he would...

Pei Yun put the piece of paper expressionlessly into the inner layer of his schoolbag, and picked what he wanted to eat from the table.

OK he will.

Who would have trouble with good food.

……

The blank paper was spread out in front of Pei Yun for several classes.

He wrote down a line with a pencil, and then covered the line with a notebook, which was a shameful thing to see.

Pei Yun didn't dare to go to the bathroom after class, and even feigned a headache during the big break, and stayed at the desk the whole time.

It wasn't until the third class that I couldn't take it anymore, I carefully hid the piece of paper at the bottom of the book, and then rushed out of the classroom quickly.

As soon as Pei Yun left the classroom, his desk was surrounded in the next second.

Chu Hao didn't dare to do anything, "Brothers, I've been really curious all morning, what exactly is Brother Pei writing?"

Xiang Yu also nodded, "He didn't punish him, is he writing a love letter?"

Qin Zhou's writing hand paused for a moment.

"Xueshen, do you know?"

Qin Zhou said coldly, "I don't know."

Although they are close, but Pei Yun is so careful with this piece of paper, Qin Zhou naturally won't make him unhappy.

The talent has just been coaxed.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the classroom.

The two boys sitting in the second row of the third group pushed and bumped into Chu Hao.

Due to inertia, Chu Hao almost knocked over Pei Yun's table, and he hurriedly reached out to stop him.

But the table did not fall, and the contents of the table fell to the ground.

A piece of paper fluttered down.

A hand quickly reached out and grabbed it.

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