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Chapter 558: Torturing people in various ways(2/2)

"Third sister, the question you gave me is a bit difficult. I may need some time."

It will take time to untie it.”

Yi Qiushui is a serious person. As long as she is serious about something, she must understand it.

Especially as the person with the highest academic qualifications and culture in the Yang family, she felt that she must solve this problem today.

Yang Liu glanced at Yang Jun, then smiled and said,

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, take your time. If you really can't solve it, you can ask the high school student for advice."

"High school student?"

Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Liu in confusion, scanned the crowd with her eyes, and finally focused on Yang Jun.

"Are you talking about your brother? He is pretty good at classical literature, but mathematics is a holy book to him."

When Yang Jun heard this, he almost spit out his drink.

What kind of wife is this?

How can you belittle your own man in front of others?

I'm not good at math, I just don't want to show it.

Yang Jun said in his heart that not only was he good at mathematics, but he also knew something about science, computers, and the Internet.

Although I'm not very proficient, I can brag for a while in front of them.

"Your sister-in-law is right. I look at mathematics just like a dog looks at stars. It knows me, but I don't know it."

When he met Brother Keng's sister, Yang Jun also said he had no choice.

Yang Liu has always been angry with him, and will fight against him whenever there is a chance.

"My dog ​​still knows how to count stars, but you don't even know how to count them." Yang Liu muttered.

After hearing this, Yang Jun was so angry that he almost choked and couldn't breathe.

However, he is trying to control his emotions.

I kept thinking in my heart: Yangliu is just a child, not angry, not angry.

Turning his eyes, he said to Yi Qiushui: "Didn't you say that young man Wang Tao is pretty good? I think we can arrange a blind date for them next weekend."

After speaking, Yang Jun glared at Yang Liu.

Baby, if you fight with me, there are plenty of ways to cure you.

"I don't want a blind date." Yang Liu subconsciously objected.

"Huh? I'm willing to admit defeat." Yang Jun said quietly.

"Humph!" Hearing this, Yang Liu stopped talking and lowered his head to cook.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui thought that Yang Liu had agreed, so she said,

"Okay, let's make arrangements for this weekend. I'll take the time to communicate with Wang Tao."

Yang Liu seemed reluctant to go on a blind date, but did not dare to refuse, so she whispered in a low voice,

"I have a performance in the countryside this weekend, so I probably won't be able to spare the time."

After hearing this, Yang Jun turned around, rubbed her two braids with his hands, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, you will definitely have time."

When Yang Liu heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

She knew Yang Jun so well that all kinds of excuses would never work in front of him.

With Qian Jiajia here, she couldn't escape Yang Jun's control.

"Hmph, brother, you are too domineering."

Yang Liu knocked Yang Jun's hand off his head, turned around and ignored him.

After finishing the meal, Yang Jun wanted to send Yang Liu back to the art troupe, but he had already escaped by bus.
Chapter completed!
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