Yue Qihua looked at Ai Liang with a provocative look. Since Ai Liang took away the first place in her age, she often found a place in other aspects.

"No."

Ai Liang answered honestly.

Yue Qihua smiled arrogantly and said, "Hmph, these are mathematical modeling formulas. As long as you enter the formula in the modeling software, the corresponding model will be outlined."

Since childhood, she has been a genius in the mouths of relatives and friends, but she has been defeated by Ai Liang again and again. Finding something Ai Liang is not good at makes Yue Qihua very relieved.

She waved to Ai Liang: "Come here quickly and show it to you."

Yue Qihua, who was sitting on the bed, moved her body inside and asked Ai Liang to sit down beside the bed.

On weekdays, Yue Qihua is too mature and can only feel that she is a child of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Due to the angle problem, Ai Liang couldn't see the computer screen clearly, so he supported the bed with his left hand and rushed towards Yue Qihua.

"Take the formula in the wardrobe as an example, enter (x2(9/4)y2z2-1)3-x2z3-(1/10)y2z3=0."

Yue Qihua called out the mathematical keyboard and quickly entered the formula on it.

Click to image and a simple heart-shaped 3D model appears on the computer screen.

"Awesome." Yue Qihua raised her smile and looked at Ai Liang.

"It's quite awesome."

Ai Liang nodded and said perfunctorily.

The two sat on the same bed, very close, and a beautiful atmosphere lingered around.

The afterglow of the sunset shone into the room through the curtains. In this quiet and dark environment, Yue Qihua felt that a string deep in her heart was touched.

Looking at Ai Liang's face, Yue Qihua's heart jumped up wildly.

Only then did she realize how close the two were. Ai Liang's hand was sitting slanted, so she supported her behind her, and she just needed to tilt her lightly to lie in someone's arms.

As long as she gets closer, Ai Liang can kiss her face as soon as she turns her head.

If facing him...

‘What am I thinking!’

Yue Qihua was shocked by her thoughts, and her fingers kept shaving the folding table and making a rustling sound. This was a little habit when she was nervous.

As soon as the ambiguous atmosphere spread, a confused voice was heard: "Huahua, is Ai Liang back?"

Yang Xingyue, who had been sleeping for a while, pushed open Yue Qihua's door.

Yue Qihua was frightened by the sudden movement and her shoulders trembled and quickly distanced herself from Ai Liang.

She suddenly reacted: Why are I nervous when I didn’t do anything wrong?

"Ah, Ailiang, are you...what are you doing?"

Yang Xingyue looked at the two of them in confusion, feeling that something seemed to have happened while she was sleeping.

Why did I wake up after taking a nap and I see my sweetheart sitting on the same bed with my good sister?

"At...I'm showing Ailiang 3D model..."

"Sister Hua was just introducing mathematical modeling formulas to me." Seeing Yue Qi, who was stuttering, Hua Ailiang took the initiative to help him solve the situation.

"That's it." Yang Xingyue just woke up and looked a little dazed. She covered her stomach and asked, "Huahua, why haven't the nanny come to cook yet? I'm hungry."

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue with a sleepy look and breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly calmed down her emotions: "Her son is sick and asked for leave today, eat takeout or go out to eat at night."

Yang Xingyue, who was still a little confused, thought that Ai Liang was still sending an invitation: "It's so late, Ai Liang might as well have a meal with us."

She looked straight at Ai Liang: "Don't refuse the second time!"

Because Ai Liang had refused at school at noon, Yang Xingyue did not plan to let him go this time.

"I have promised to stay for dinner."

Ai Liang stood up from the bed and said.

"We have to clean the table when you eat takeout, so we might as well go out to eat together!"

Yang Xingyue immediately became energetic when she heard that she wanted to have dinner with Ai Liang, and turned around and wanted to go back to her room to change her clothes.

Ai Liang held it down after just two steps: "Is there any ingredients in the refrigerator? I'll cook."

Ai Liang's light words were like a deep water bomb, instantly causing a thousand waves.

Yang Xingyue exclaimed: "Hey?! Ailiang, you can still cook?"

Yue Qihua raised her eyebrows: "Is it fake?"

The two abandoned houses in life looked at Ai Liang together.

The two of them occasionally wash clothes, but most of the housework is left to the nanny, and they have to go to school, so it is not their turn to cook.

“Cooking alone is the most basic skill.”

Ai Liang's words were like a sharp sword piercing his heart. The two of them opened their eyes and dared not look at him.

Losing to a boy in this kind of place makes them feel a little subtle.

Of course, Ai Liang did this not on a whim and wanted delicious food to capture the stomachs of the two girls.

It was too high-profile for the three of them to go out for dinner together, and it was hard to explain if they met an acquaintance at their family along the way.

Especially Yang Xingyue's father, he used to go to a bookstore for a date on weekends to help with tutoring, but it was different for him to go out for dinner together.

Yang Xingguo wanted to meet Ai Liang, who had been helping his daughter with tutoring, and he investigated him a lot in private.

If he knew that he and his daughter went out for supper, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Ai Liang doesn't plan to meet Yang Xingguo, no, it should be said that it's best not to meet forever.

Ai Liang came to the kitchen and tied an apron. The dress of the family husband made the two girls lit up their eyes and picked up their mobile phones to take photos. One took a photo and the other recorded the video and then exchanged resources.

Ai Liang pretends not to see this kind of behavior, because it doesn’t work if you say it.

As he patted Yang Xingyue, he felt a little embarrassed. He was obviously here to visit, so there was no reason to let the customer cook.

"Or why I'll help you. Although I can't cook, it should be fine to wash rice and cut vegetables." Yang Xingyue walked over and said.

Yue Qihua made a nice gesture and recorded both of them. The camera was mainly aimed at Yang Xingyue, who was blushing.
Chapter completed!