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Chapter 117 The future will be called after Su Qiao

"no!"

The dean also didn’t want to refuse.

“If you don’t want to invite this parent today, you have to invite me!”

"If you fall in love at a young age, what will happen when you grow up?!"

Su Qiao: "..."

Is there really no end to this bad old man?

What happened to falling in love at such a young age?

The Sumei almost lost control and rushed forward to tell him:

Not only did I fall in love prematurely, I also fell in love with three people.

However.

Finally she endured it.

Shen Yi's green-white fingertips gently hooked the girl's sleeve, pulled her back, raised her lips, and smiled carelessly in a lazy voice: "Teacher..."

"My sister is still a child, so what's the point of embarrassing her?"

If he remembered correctly, the little girl's parents were said to be working in other places...

How can it be possible to come back in time?

When the dean saw this couple showing affection openly and openly in front of him, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Does this make you feel bad? Then if you really want to be together in the future, your family backgrounds are so different from each other. The difference may not be even a tiny bit."

"If she is bullied by then, there won't even be anyone to protect her. In this kind of powerful circle that eats people without spitting out their bones, you don't know how you died."

Listening to Chun Chun's teachings, which he was enjoying again and again, the young man raised his lips lazily, raised his peach blossom eyes, and his usually casual expression turned out to be more serious than ever before, "Is the teacher so sure that I can't protect her?"

The dean clapped the bamboo pole in his hand and asked angrily: "What are you using to protect it? You are still young and there are too many uncertain factors."

He sighed deeply and wanted to persuade them to return from their lost ways as soon as possible.

Shen Yi tilted his head slightly, his passionate peach blossom eyes were like hazy mist of flowers, and his thin lips were slightly curved.

"What to take?"

The young man's voice was lazy, and he looked sideways at the girl, with a hint of tenderness hidden in his eyes, "Take everything I have to bet on the future."

"how?"

Shen Yi wants one,

There is a future for Su Qiao.

The dean was slightly startled when he heard this answer, then looked at the casual Su Qiao, couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Want him to see it.

This little girl may just be heartless.

This proud son of the Shen family...

Damn it.

*

"What are you doing on the phone, Qiao Qiao? Su Xiaobei, why are you so careless? You can hang up on even one call, so what's the use of you?"

Su's mother hated him so much that she pricked his ears.

Su Bei hurriedly covered it with one hand, jumped up in a hurry and shouted: "Hey, wait, mom, be gentle, I am your biological son!"

Mother Su sneered, "Nanny finally made a call and you hung up. It's good now. Maybe Nanny thought we weren't letting her go home."

Su Bei rubbed his burning ears, with a bit of grievance on his fair face, "We also want our sister back."

"Just do the math. My sister usually doesn't pay attention to us. She usually causes trouble in school when she makes phone calls."

"Don't worry, I'll go to the school to check on you soon. After I see my sister, it won't be too late to persuade her to come back!"

When Su's father heard this, he couldn't help clearing his throat. He hesitated for a long time. Seeing that Su Bei really didn't intend to call him, he couldn't help but sternly remind him tactfully, "Did you forget something?"

His subtext is:

——Shouldn’t I be asked to invite parents?

——What are the children doing to join in the fun?

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