Forensic Doctor, Moe Wife

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It is not that Xiaoxiaoqi did n’t believe it, but that he had n’t been to school for five years, and he was afraid that he would forget the contents of the textbook.

He Yanzhi's mysterious smile, without explanation, Diao took Xiaoqi to the hotel.

"Ji Chu, knock at the door again at dinner." He Yanzhi specially asked Ji Chu when he led Xiao Xiao Qi into the room.

At the beginning, he nodded and blinked at He Yanzhi: "He is assured, you just enjoy the world of two."

Not only that, but at the beginning of the record, he consciously brought the door to the two of them.

After entering the room, He Yanzhi directly placed Xiaoxiaoqi's schoolbag on the sofa, and then dragged her to sit on her legs and hugged her neck.

"do you miss me?"

Xiaoqi's heart beat suddenly and her complexion suddenly turned red, but she did not hide her feelings and replied: "Think."

Satisfied with her answer, He Yanzhi pinched her chin directly and kissed gently.

This is the taste, this soft taste, let Xiaoqi seven worry all day.

Unconsciously, the two were emotional, and the kisses became more and more intense. In the large room, at the moment, only two people sucked each other's voice ...

After a long time, He Yanzhi released Xiaoqiqi: "I really want to eat you now."

Xiaoqiqi hugged He Yanzhi hard and was trying to calm down her distractions. But after half a ring, she felt that she had failed and said in He Yanzhi's ear: "I ... also want to eat you."

He Yanzhi froze for a moment, coughed a little, and hurriedly told Xiao Xiaoqi: "Do your homework."

"There is a thief's heart, no guts' guts." Xiaoqiqi got up from his body and grunted in his mouth.

He Yanzhi was helpless: "It's because of you, so I don't want to be casual."

Xiao Xiaoqi knew that he was for the future, so he picked up his schoolbag and sat down beside the coffee table: "Come here, don't you want to teach homework?"

He Yanzhi got up, sat down behind Xiao Xiaoqi, and wrapped her arms around her: "Are you still partial?"

"I'm not biased ... You have written love letters to many boys for a few years, and I practiced them." Xiaoqiqi hummed, "This is really a good way."

"Is it sure that there are several boys? Instead of writing it in the diary yourself?" He Yan saw her through.

Little Seven turned his head and looked at the man behind him, a little awkward: "Why do you have to take it off."

He Yanzhi laughed silently and kissed Xiaoxiaoqi on the back of his head: "It seems to be back then ..."

Xiaoxiaoqi thought he was joking, and he really handed over mathematics questions he didn't understand to He Yanzhi: "Do you understand?"

He Yanzhi took the textbook, glanced at it, then picked up the pen, stuck it to Xiaoqiqi's face, and pressed her down: "Look at it carefully, and I will solve it once."

Little Seven saw him take out the draft paper and calculated it. He was shocked silently, and it was impossible. This man is really a genius?

After a while, the idea of ​​solving the problem has appeared on the draft paper, and the answer is ready.

"You said you are a mixed person, how can you still do math?"

"Why? The hooligan can't be cultured yet?" He Yanzhi smiled and held her hand and returned the pen to her. "Even if it's for you, I can never let myself fall."

Little Seven shuddered.

"I can't let myself be too far away from you ..."

He Yanzhi's words sounded light, but no one knew what kind of effort he had put behind him.

Xiao Xiaoqi couldn't help it. He leaned a little in He Yanzhi's arms, and was full of skills when he talked about love: "It doesn't matter, I don't dislike it. Anyway, I will marry a dog and a dog, and a chicken and a chicken."