Section 7 Some Misunderstandings Can't Be Explained (Part 2)
Chen Yi put away the humble and obedient ones that had finally emerged from her face.
After entering the house, there was no one else.
Lin Qing made a pot of tea for him, turned on the TV and found that Chen Yi was not interested in watching it and turned it off. He pulled him into the room to get the album for him to see it.
I was idle all over the place, so Chen Yi looked around casually and heard Lin Qing say what age this one is and what grade that one is.
In these photos, Lin Qing gave Chen Yizhong a quiet and pure beauty just like when she first met.
In fact, to be honest, if it weren't for the deskmate's understanding of her "perverted" personality, Lin Qing would be really that pure and sexy beauty just in terms of appearance.
"Hey! Why do the devil always have an angel face?"
Lin Qing also sighed, imitating Chen Yi's tone.
"Hey! Why do hooligans always look like a gentleman?"
Chen Yi didn't say anything. When she remembered, she really had nothing to say. Not to mention that she touched Lin Qing's chest in the classroom that day, when she found that she was crying and scaring people when she came to her house that day, she was furious when she found that she was playing the recording pretending to be crying and scaring people.
Regardless of the door being open, she sat on Lin Qing and pinched her neck with her hands.
At that time, I had the heart to strangle Lin Qing to death!
At that time, I didn't think too much about being overly angry. I was not sitting at the place, so I subconsciously rode Lin Qing on her buttocks and pinched her.
When Lin Qing's mother almost saw it when she entered the room, if Lin Qing hadn't told her mother that she had come in while screaming pain.
"Yogurt." Lin Qing handed over the bottle of yogurt. Chen Yi refused and looked through the album. Lin Qing inserted the straw and drank it, pressing his elbow on his shoulder and stood beside him.
"Why does this man look so similar to Mr. Bean..."
Lin Qing suddenly laughed. This spray was so good that the milk was putting on Chen Yi's clothes and half of her face.
"I didn't mean to ask you to mention Mr. Bean, how could I bear it!"
Lin Qing couldn't help laughing while tugging on the tissue for Chen Yi to wipe it.
The latter wiped his clothes with a expressionless face and threw the paper ball into the trash can.
"I think you did it on purpose."
Lin Qing grabbed the milk bottle and shook his head and said no.
Chen Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed the milk box and pinched it!
The squeezed milk sprayed Lin Qing's face.
"Bastard! Spicy!" Lin Qing closed his eyes and hurriedly put the bottle, and ran out of the room hurriedly.
The door to the living room opened as soon as she left the room and her mother came back.
He watched Lin Qing hurriedly run into the bathroom in shock. Without even closing the door, he moved to Lin Qing's door and saw Chen Yi wiping the milk splashed on his hands with a tissue.
Lin Qing's mother raised her hand gently to cover her mouth, muttered to herself and walked down on the sofa in the living room.
"Oh my god...oh my god...the kids now, the kids now..."
Chen Yi in the room hadn't noticed it yet, but she thought it was interesting to remediate Lin Qing this time. This behavior made him feel like he had become a child, but it was quite pleasant.
After wiping, I picked up the bottle and wiped the milk outside the packaging and the ones stuck to the table. I shook it and found that it was almost empty. I looked up and saw a garbage truck passing by under the open window. When I threw it, I still entered the car accurately. The aunt who was pushing the cart looked up in surprise.
Chen Yi smiled quickly and apologized.
The aunt also smiled at him and continued to push the cart away without much care.
Lin Qing washed the milk on her face in the bathroom and wiped it clean. When she walked out, she passed by the living room and saw her mother looking strange.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
This question called her mother back to her senses, and her eyes glared at her were shocked and angry.
"You... can you ask me what's wrong with nothing? Do I always make you feel like I don't understand anything? You! How can you..."
Lin Qing was stunned, then nervously leaned over and explained, "Mom! What are you thinking! No, I just drank milk and spilled..."
Her mother calmed down a little, stood up half-believingly and pulled her into the room.
He ignored Chen Yi's hurry to stand up and greet him, looking for traces of the yogurt packaging bottles in Lin Qing's mouth.
No results.
Her face changed immediately, she shook Lin Qing's hand away and returned to the living room.
"Where is the yogurt packaging box?" Lin Qing asked Chen Yi angrily.
The latter was confused about the situation in front of him and pointed to the window and said, "It's empty, thrown into the passing garbage truck."
"It's over!" Lin Qing sat down in despair, crying.
“What the hell is going on?”
"My mom thought I was helping you with that...that!"
"What?" Chen Yi couldn't react for a moment. Lin Qing suddenly knew how to cherish her skin and became reserved, her face turned red for a while, and finally she said something in a circle. "What are you pretending to be pure! What do you say that the color of yogurt looks like? It all fell on her face and ran over in front of my mother and she thought she would be what she thought she was!"
Chen Yi finally understood.
It's so evil and incredible.
How could Lin Qing’s mother have such a misunderstanding?
"You two come out!"
Before they could discuss how to explain the misunderstanding, Lin Qing's mother called them out as if she had already ordered her.
Lin Qing left the room and closed the living room door, chased Chen Yi and sat down next to her mother.
"Mom! That's really milk..."
This was really embarrassing, but it must be explained. Chen Yi nodded quickly and said, "Auntie, you really misunderstood!"
"Enough!" Lin Qing's mother's chest was fluctuating, and she seemed very excited, and her tone was gone.
When she saw her sitting there for a while, she suddenly picked up the phone. Chen Yi stretched her neck and looked at the number that was quickly pressed was from his house!
‘Oh my God, you rarely go home at noon. It’s impossible for you to go home so by chance today, right? Don’t be at home, don’t be at home…’
Praying is useless, as the saying goes, misfortune never comes alone.
"Hello, are you Chen Yi's mother? I still remember your voice. I am Lin Qing's mother... I originally asked Chen Yi to come over for dinner at noon and wanted to talk to him. Unexpectedly something happened... Well, it's not convenient to say on the phone. If you have time, why not come out and have a meal together and sit down and talk slowly... OK, we will arrive in fifteen minutes."
Chen Yi, who had seen Lin Qing’s mother’s amazing, couldn’t help but feel dissuasion and explained, “Auntie! Auntie, you really misunderstood. Those are really milk…”
"Enough!" Lin Qing's mother stared at Chen Yi very angry. "You have disappointed me too much! We talked last time, and you agreed to know what things can't be done. Today... I knew I would come back, but you actually paid it back, and... Forget it, you children are so precocious that they dare to do anything, and we adults can't control you anymore! But Chen Yi... A man must dare to act and take responsibility. Xiaoqing has been willful and naughty since she was a child. It's nothing to make lies with such things, after all, they are girls. How can you tell lies with your eyes open? Do you treat your aunt as a fool? There is no responsibility for a man! This matter must be discussed carefully with your mother. I can't expect any responsibility for you at all!"
Chen Yi finally knew what it means to cry without tears.
Lin Qing's mother urged them to leave without hesitation. When she saw Lin Qing walking towards the room, she couldn't help but scolded, "Don't delay the time! You can't hide today!"
"I'll take the clothes..." Lin Qing looked guilty and looked even more speechless when he looked at Chen Yi.
Why are you guilty? Why are you guilty? Why are you so cautious? Are you still afraid that your mother will not have deep doubts?
Chapter completed!