In mid-May, I typed leisurely: "I've brought you some small gifts this time. When I go to find you later, maybe when I see you, I will ignite the small universe and break through to the four-star rating in an instant."

Cang Yan summed up a truth. You should not be subtle or tactful when talking to this guy. You have to talk nonsense: "Please be serious, okay? What do you think of superpower cultivation? It's not that easy for three stars to break through four stars. You don't have the hope of joining the school team this year, wait next year!"

"Future wife, you underestimate the power of invincible true love. Underestimating the power of this kind of love is equivalent to underestimating the importance you have to criticize you seriously." The old driver quietly took the rhythm, and the stingy name has changed from "Yanyan" to "Future Wife".

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When she came to her senses and prepared to educate Ye in ideological education, a knock on the door rang.

When Cang Yan opened the door, she saw that student Ye was dressed up as a sexy man standing outside the door, feeling a sense of being back from a king.

Facing this boy who runs into the female teacher's dormitory at any time, Teacher Cang is under great pressure: "What are you doing?"

"I said I'll bring you a gift." Student Ye was confident.

Before he finished speaking, his slutty smile froze on his face.
Chapter completed!