Chapter 167 The Twelfth Bowl of Soup (6)
President Ji was slapped in the face. Three days later, the results came out. Qinghuan shook the report card in front of him, and the score above surprised Ji Zun.
I took a total of ten subjects and scored full marks in the subject.
President Ji’s first reaction to this was: “Checked?”
"You are cheating!" Qinghuan grabbed his ears with annoyance, "Can you speak? Didn't I tell you a long time ago? I deliberately failed the exam. Look at my previous scores. Which one of them did not fly over low altitude, and is there a difference of more than five points from 60? What is level? This is level. If you want to get high scores, you can also get low scores. Do you think I can't calculate the score? Every time I get over 60, I'm very difficult, okay? You have to consider your usual scores and comprehensive scores. Do you think this is very simple? It's much harder to get low scores than high scores."
After saying that, she took the transcript on the dining table and went to take a shower while humming a little song.
When Qinghuan's figure disappeared in the living room, Ji Zun reached out to pick up the transcript and looked carefully. He really scored every subject. After a while, his sexy thin lips were raised higher and higher, and the higher his height... My girlfriend is so smart, he is very proud of being a boyfriend.
That night, Ji Zun wanted to take Qinghuan out for dinner under the name of celebration. He bought her a lot of clothes, but she had never worn a single one, and she couldn't bear to look at them. Those inferior and cheap clothes on her were simply an insult to her. Therefore, even if Qinghuan insisted, Ji Zun would not allow her to wear her usual clothes anymore. The quality fabrics were too poor, and she wasted her good colors in vain.
He picked a short skirt for Qinghuan to change it, but after the person came out, Ji Zun's face changed immediately: "It's not good-looking, change it."
"Don't it look good?" Qinghuan blinked, "I think it looks good." After saying that, she took a look at the big mirror in the living room. She cried beautifully, her breasts are enlarged, her waist is thin, buttocks are raised, and her legs are long, and her angel face is devilish. What's the point of looking good? She looked at Ji Zun with contempt. "What's the look."
Ji Zun was embarrassed to admit that he didn't want her beautiful legs to be exposed for others. Those white and thin legs were his, and it wouldn't work to show them to other men. "Switch them out. You have two choices, either you change them yourself or I'll change them for you. There are still twelve days before the second month. Are you sure you'll let me touch them casually now?"
This threat was very effective. Qinghuan glared at him, pouted and changed again.
Ji Zungang relaxed for less than two minutes and was furious again: "It's not good-looking! Change it!"
Look at what she is wearing! Her butt is about to be seen! And that top! Do you think others don’t know that she has big breasts?! Exposing her butt and waist are exposed! What kind of torn clothes are exposed, so much of her slim waist!
Qinghuan felt that Ji Zun was crazy: "Just wear this, I won't change it."
"It must be replaced!" Ji Zunyi said harshly and refused to give in.
The next second, Qing Huan laughed in a cunning and malicious manner. She pounced on him, threw him on the sofa, and sat on his strong abdominal muscles with her legs apart. Her long black and soft hair spread on her back. That cute and pretty, she was really a little witch. "If you tell me why I asked me to change, I'll change it. To be honest, otherwise I'll wear less clothes."
Chapter completed!