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Chapter 190 Two naive male ghosts(1/2)

If you offend other people, you will at most receive a little punishment.

But every time he offended his second uncle, he was punished with both psychological and physical torture.

"good."

Susu stood on tiptoes and followed him softly.

Opening the door, Ling Buyun stretched out his head and looked around. The corridor was silent.

"No one, no one!"

The mysterious second uncle must have gone out to work!

Ling Buyun straightened his back instantly and said, "Let's go!"

"Coarse hair!" Susu responded positively.

The two of them opened the door confidently and boldly, and prepared to walk out confidently.

A better life is coming!

Sudden…

Ling Junmu lowered his head to look at Ling Buyun, who was about to escape secretly, and called out to him, "Ling Buyun, who swore that he would take good care of Susu?"

"Uncle, what else can you do?" Susu stiffened her little body and didn't dare to look back.

"Noisy ghost, noisy god."

"This is..." Susu held the pen in her little hand and wrote clearly on the white paper in two steps, "This way you can calculate the result!"

(⊙o⊙)…

"I'm writing a test paper."

"Uncle~"

"Okay!" Ling Buyun saluted.

"Yeah, brother, if you don't understand anything, ask me again!"

"Uncle...this..."

Those with low scores should be called daddy.

Susu sat back on her little children's bench, writing on the test paper with one hand, and scratching strangely in the air with the other hand.

"Wait." Ling Junmu once again called to the two children who were about to leave.

Ling Junmu lifted Susu up with her small schoolbag with one hand and sneered three times, "Really? Did Susu lie?"

"Ha!" Nan Qin immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "Call you master? That means he has never seen me!"

Ling Buyun opened his two tired eyes.

Naturally, they were too embarrassed to give it to Nan Jia.

"Madam, there seems to be nothing left at home..."

Well!

This voice... sounds like it's coming to claim his life.

Since Shen Yi left, the family has never prepared these.

Nan Jia held her stomach and looked pale.

The crisp noodles do not change color, and the left and right hand can write faster.

She feels that her menstrual period has come early.

Susu was put down, holding Ling Buyun's hand and walking towards the study.

Ling Junmu pulled out two large boxes from under the desk.

"Come and see Susu!"

Complex questions were solved by her in two steps.

Qingxuan nodded in agreement, and looked at Ling Buyong with a flattering look.

The two of them quarreled in Susu's ears all afternoon. At the end of the quarrel, the two of them, who had no energy to continue the quarrel, unanimously decided to ask Susu to write a test paper to test them.

After meeting him, Ling Buyun immediately regretted it and turned to worship him as his teacher.

The two of them were quietly working on the questions in the room.

But Ling Buyong, who listened to her talk about the topic, happened to be a freak with very fast thinking, and he was suddenly enlightened.

However, Susu was still in high spirits, and when she heard his voice, she suddenly raised her head.

"You two, follow me to the study."

I still know him very well.

Susu shook her head and continued to take out her test paper.

"Second uncle, Susu is not going anywhere! He just came out to see where Benben was! He is not going out!"

Thinking of this, Susu clapped her hands with satisfaction, "Well, the advanced knowledge has been increased again!"

Nan Jia's call rang out in the corridor outside, "Xiao Li, where is the aunt's towel at home?"

Susu turned around and showed Xiong Er's shy smile, "Uh...hehe."

Susu twisted her little buttocks and launched a coquettish offensive.

hehe!

Ling Buyun repeated the question that Susu had just taught, noticed Susu's movements, and asked curiously, "Susu, what are you doing?"

The mouths of the two children grow into an O shape.

"stop."

Guoguo, who was sleeping soundly in the next room, turned over as if feeling something, covered his head with the quilt, and snored louder.

"Okay."

His slender fingers patted the document as high as a hill next to him, which was full of threats.

Thanks to my second uncle for not killing me.

Nan Qin was not convinced.

"We cannot let such mortal questions blaspheme my master!"

Stopping the two children who were dragging two boxes out, Ling Junmu pulled out two thick stacks of French documents from the desk, "These are the contracts and documents that I need to translate for my work. You are all grown up now, so you should help."

I've done something, take it and translate it."

Ling Junmu looked at Susu's heart rate monitored in real time on his mobile phone and curled his lips.

Most people really can't understand it.

"OK."



Susu shook her head innocently and touched her belly with a guilty conscience, "No... you're lying..."

The inertial reaction engraved in his bones made Ling Buyun stop obediently, lowered his head and turned around, "Second uncle..."

The fun is theirs, she has nothing!

"Okay, got it!"

lie?

"Test paper? Where is the test paper? Who asked you to write the test paper?"

Why do men always like to be called daddy?

"Why does my master need these test papers?"

From now on, it will be a lifelong shame to have Qingxuan as my master!

"You? Who do you think you are?" Qingxuan said disdainfully, "Please understand clearly, the eyes of the masses are sharp, don't live in your own blind self-confidence."

Even though he loves to study so much, he was tortured by these math problems this afternoon to the point of being confused.

"Qingxuan!"

"Uh-huh!" A faint smile appeared on Ling Junmu's face, "Uncle knows what you are thinking, go and translate it quickly! Submit it before seven o'clock, otherwise..."

"OK."

Um.

Ling Buyun: Such exquisite suicide language.

The two quarreled again.

"Well, that's the question."
To be continued...
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