Chapter 1108 - Little Qi’s Side 95
Forensic Doctor, Moe Wife
âYou?â
It wasnât that Little Qi didnât believe him, but that he hadnât gone to school for five years. He had probably forgotten the contents of the textbook.
He Yanzhi smiled mysteriously and didnât explain. He brought Little Qi back to the hotel.
âZhi Chu, knock on the door when itâs time for dinner.â When He Yanzhi led Little Qi into the room, he specifically reminded him.
Zhi Chu nodded and winked at He Yanzhi. âDonât worry, Brother He. Just enjoy your time together.â
Not only that, Zhi Chu even closed the door for the two of them.
After entering the room, He Yanzhi placed Little Qiâs school bag on the sofa. Then, he pulled her to sit on his legs and wrapped her arms around his neck.
âDid you miss me?â
Little Qiâs heart rate instantly sped up, and her face instantly flushed red. However, she did not hide her feelings and replied, âI did.â
He Yanzhi was very satisfied with her answer. He pinched her chin and gently kissed her.
It was this kind of feeling, this kind of soft feeling, that made Little Qi miss him for an entire day.
Unknowingly, the two of them fell in love, and the kiss became more and more intense. In the huge room, at this moment, there was only the sound of the two of them making out.
After a long time, He Yanzhi finally let go of Little Qi. âI really want to eat you now.â
Little Qi hugged He Yanzhi tightly and was trying her best to calm her distracting thoughts. However, after a long time, she felt that she had failed, so she whispered in He Yanzhiâs ear, âI... also want to eat you.â
He Yanzhi was stunned. He coughed lightly and quickly said to Little Qi, âDo your homework.â
âYou have the heart to do it, but you donât have the guts to do it.â Little Qi couldnât help but mutter as she got up.
He Yanzhi was a little helpless. âItâs precisely because itâs you that I donât want to do it casually.â
Little Qi knew that he was doing it for the future, so she picked up her school bag and sat down beside the coffee table. âCome over. Donât you have homework to teach?â
He got up and sat down behind her. He wrapped his arms around her. âAre you still biased toward the subject?â
âIâm not biased anymore... I wrote love letters to a lot of guys during the years you were gone, and I learned it.â Little Qi snorted. âIt was indeed a good idea.â
âAre you sure it was a lot of guys? And you didnât write it in your diary?â He Yanzhi saw through her.
Little Qi turned her head and looked at the man behind her, feeling a little awkward. âWhy do you have to expose me?â
He Yanzhi laughed silently and kissed the back of Little Qiâs head. âFeels like back then...â
Little Qi thought that he was joking, so she showed the math problem that she did not understand to He Yanzhi. âCan you solve it?â
He took the textbook and glanced at it. Then, he picked up a pen and pressed it against Little Qiâs face, pressing her down. âLook at it carefully. Iâll solve it once.â
When Little Qi saw him take out the draft paper to calculate, she was secretly shocked. Could it be that this person was really a genius?
A moment later, the solution to the problem appeared on the draft paper, and the answer was obvious.
âSay, you hooligan, why do you still know how to do math?â
âWhat? A hooligan canât be cultured?â He Yanzhi smiled as he held her hand and returned the pen to her. âEven if itâs for you, Iâll never let myself fall.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Little Qiâs heart trembled.
âI canât let myself be too different from you...â
He Yanzhiâs words sounded light, but no one knew what kind of effort he had put in behind the scenes.
Little Qi couldnât help but lean closer into He Yanzhiâs embrace. She was full of skills when she spoke of love. âIt doesnât matter, I donât mind. In any case, in the future, Iâll follow you wherever.â