Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 97 Killer Female Student VS Gentle Scum Professor 15

"Then go and cook."

If the daughter-in-law is in trouble, the son will be of no use.

Quan Jiu wanted to escape the scene, walked into the kitchen, looked at the pork and vegetables on the cutting board, picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Shen Qingze.

[Your mother wants to stay here for dinner]

When Shen Qingze left, he also took her mobile phone away.

[The natural gas switch is in the cabinet directly under the stove]

Quan Jiu opened the cabinet and saw the yellow switch. He raised his hand and turned it to turn off the natural gas.

The next second, her phone suddenly vibrated again. She clicked on WeChat and saw that Shen Qingze had sent a message again——

[Also, she is your mother now]

Quan Jiu: “…”

This man is very coquettish and his words are always ambiguous.

She turned off her phone, and after confirming that the stove could not turn on, she slowly walked out of the kitchen:

"Mom, stop breathing..."

"mom!!!"

Looking at Shen's mother with her hand on the bedroom doorknob, Quan Jiu's tone suddenly rose!

grass!

Pervert Shen is still inside!

"What are you so surprised about?"

Mother Shen's eyes fell on her suspiciously.

"Qingze, what's wrong with you? I always feel that something is not right with you today."

The alarm in Quan Jiu's heart started whirring again, and his brain was working rapidly.

"Mom, the room is a bit messy. I haven't cleaned it up yet. Don't go in yet."

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Mother Shen pushed her palms down and pushed open the bedroom door:

"That's just right. I have nothing to do, so I can clean it up for you."

Quan Jiu: “…”

A mother's love is really like a mountain, bending you down.

She quickly followed Mother Shen into the bedroom.

Mother Shen opened the curtains, looked at the neat and clean bedroom, and looked at Quan Jiu suspiciously again.

"This isn't messy either."

Quan Jiu: "...the quilt hasn't been folded yet."

Only then did Mother Shen look away:

"Then you fold it yourself, I'll go to the toilet first."

With that said, he walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom.

Quan Jiu looked at the closed bathroom door and his hair stood on end!!

no!

Absolutely not!

Shen Qingze is still inside!

"mom!"

She suddenly grabbed Shen's mother!

"I'm a little urgent to pee, you can go to the toilet outside, hahaha..."

Without saying anything else, she opened the bathroom door and rushed in!

Different from the embarrassment she imagined, Shen Qingze was wearing a white shirt and sitting calmly next to the bathtub, taking advantage of the sunlight outside the window, holding a book of "Forensic Pathology" in his hand.

Seeing Quan Jiu walking in a hurry, he raised his eyebrows, suddenly put down the book in his hand, and approached her.

Before Quan Jiu could speak, he was forced into a corner.

"Afraid?"

Taking care of Shen's mother outside the door, Shen Qingze's thin lips almost touched the outline of her ears.

Quan Jiu pushed the old pervert in front of him:

"Just talk, don't get so close..."

"Right……"

Shen Qingze suddenly returned to normal volume.

Quan Jiu was startled and quickly reached out his hand to cover his mouth.

"Shh!"

Shen Qingze just looked at her silently, and all the hot breath from his thin lips sprayed on the palm of her hand.

Quan Jiu glared at him fiercely and lowered his voice:

"Professor Shen, if the professor is having an affair with a student, it won't sound good if it gets out."

Shen Qingze looked indifferent and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Classmate Tong Yan, you and I are both adults who have reached the legal age for marriage. Even if I take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate now, we are still a legal couple."

marry?

Civil Affairs Bureau?

Quan Jiu was stunned by these words.

Brother, are you familiar with me?

You just want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married?

Just when she was about to scold Shen Qingze for being shameless, the man spoke first.

"I'm just making an assumption."

(End of chapter)