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570、Is it possible to graduate?

Ye Jiuliang smiled so freely that he floated again by accident, "Closing his luggage for me quickly, don't stumble."

Li Mohan glanced at her, his eyes deep.

It's time for him to pack up his luggage.

The little bastard is quite arduous.

**

The morning mist dissipated, and in just one night, another layer of fallen leaves were laid on the ground in the courtyard.

There are several suitcases piled up in the living room, which looks like you are about to go on a distance.

Close the door, Jiang Yisheng turned around, the door next door happened to be opened, and the man leaned casually against the door frame.

Looking at each other from a distance, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Yisheng smiled faintly, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Ji Mingqian's eyes swept over the backpack he was carrying, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you leaving so early?"

Jiang Yisheng nodded, "You'll leave after breakfast, where are you?"

"Look at when Ajiu and his wife will get up." Ji Mingqian shrugged, his tone lazily.

Jiang Yisheng nodded, and the person opposite suddenly walked towards him.

"you……"

Just as I was about to speak, my hand suddenly slighted.

Ji Mingqian took his backpack and said, "Let's go, I'll go down to have breakfast too."

"Uh, I can take the backpack myself." Jiang Yisheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had just injured one hand.

"I am not good at doing one good every day?" Ji Mingqian said with a gentle tone.

"Save you to keep saying that I will only bully you."

Jiang Yisheng was stunned for a while, his lips quietly raised up, and he walked downstairs behind him.

"Mingqian gets up so early." Weiya packed the snacks she wanted to bring to the plane for food. She looked up and saw the two people coming downstairs, and spoke gently.

Jiang Yisheng continued the conversation and joked, "Well, it's rare that the pig got up early today."

Ji Mingqian, “…”

Whose backpack he is carrying?

Can it be thrown into the trash?

"A Sheng, how do you talk?" When his son compared Ji Mingqian to a pig, Weiya said lightly.

Jiang Yisheng lowered his head and the people beside him relieved him, "It's okay, aunt, we both often joke like this."

As he said that, Ji Mingqian put Jiang Yisheng's backpack on the sofa.

Seeing that the bag Ji Mingqian was carrying was his son, Weiya couldn't help but sigh, "It turns out that he is a few years older, much more mature than my Asheng."

Ji Mingqian withdrew his hand, turned his head to Jiang Yisheng, and his voice was pressed to the lowest point, only the two of them could hear it, "Did you hear it? Your mother said you are childish."

“…”

The counterattack came so quickly that Jiang Yisheng's forehead drooped black lines.

Who is her own son?

"Mingqian, A Sheng, breakfast is in the dining room. Hurry up and it will be cold later." Mrs. Jiang smiled.

Jiang Yisheng asked, "Grandma, have you eaten?"

"We've eaten it," she said.

When I walked into the dining room, there were already bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Jiang Yisheng pulled away and before he could sit down, a shadow flashed in front of him for the next second, and his chair was taken over by someone.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the man sitting on the chair, and said sinisterly, "Ji Mingqian, are you young or not? There are so many seats here, what are you doing with me?"

"I'll help you carry your bag, what's wrong with you helping me pull it?" Ji Mingqian said authentically.

Looking at the smug smile on his face, Jiang Yisheng wanted to slap him to death.

Too lazy to compete with him, he accepted his fate and pulled open the chair next to him and sat down.

Ji Mingqian served a bowl of porridge and also served a bowl for the people around him.

Jiang Yisheng glanced at him, don't think that serving him a bowl of porridge would offset his evil deeds just now.

After drinking two sips of porridge, Ji Mingqian reached out to take a tea egg, peeled it, broke off the egg white, and then threw the egg yolk into the bowl of the man next to him.

"Don't be kind to you."

Jiang Yisheng looked at the egg yolks that suddenly fell from the bowl, and the corners of his lips trembled.

“…”

Your sister.

He tilted his head, looked at the person who was eating egg white and gritted his teeth, "Ji Mingqian, throw me what you don't eat, do you think I'm a trash can?"

"Don't you like to eat egg yolks?" Ji Ming said calmly and authentically ignoring his fire-breathing eyes.

Without being surrounded by his fallacies, Jiang Yisheng was so angry that he twisted his arm, "Who eats eggs like you, eats egg yolks by yourself, throws the egg yolks to others?"

"Ajiu and Arnold." The pain on his arm was not painful or itchy. Ji Mingqian pulled the corners of his lips, "They don't eat egg yolks, but I'm not the only one."

Can habits be contagious after staying together for a long time?

Jiang Yisheng was obviously stunned, "Then you used to eat eggs, who would eat egg yolks?"

You can't lose them all, waste food.

"Achen eats it, so I will feed the cat if I can't finish it." Ji Mingqian said.

Strictly speaking, Arnold's egg yolks should be cleaned up, and he and Ajiu's egg yolks were eaten by the cat.

Jiang Yisheng was speechless.

**

In the huge bedroom, the curtains are open, and the fine golden lights pour in through the glass window.

There were bursts of laughter coming from the bathroom, as crisp as a bell.

Li Mohan took a towel and wiped the water droplets on his face, looked down at the woman squatting at his feet, and there were stars and helpless colors floating in the depths.

"Little bastard, have you had enough fun?"

Ye Jiuliang exhaled, raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes curled, "I just said I can wash it off, you don't believe it."

Li Mohan looked at his right leg and the colored water pen on it had been washed away and disappeared.

When I woke up early, I saw a big turtle drawing on my leg. My mood was hard to describe.

She is the first and only one who can draw a turtle on his legs.

But he still had no choice but to do anything to her.

He reached out and picked her up and sat on the toilet.

Putting against her forehead, Li Mohan's tail sounded lightly, low and hoarse, "Didn't you clean up thoroughly last night?"

That's why I got up in the middle of the night to make trouble.

"If you deal with me, why can't I deal with you?" Ye Jiuliang grinned.

"Little bastard."

As the dumb voice fell, the man's kiss came.

After a while, the two of them changed their clothes, Ye Jiuliang walked out with his backpack, and Li Mohan followed behind with his suitcase.

Turning around, I saw Mo Chen coming upstairs.

"elder sister."

"Don't you have to go to Beisen to class today?" Ye Jiuliang saw that he was not wearing a school uniform and narrowed his eyes, "Have you skipped the class again?"

"No, no." Mo Chen stood on the stairs, waved his hand, and explained, "I was on the Beisen Grand Exam yesterday, and I had a week off."

Beisen University Examination?

Ye Jiuliang was stunned.

Then she has passed the exam again?

She looked back at Li Mohan, touched the cramped smile in his eyes, and laughed dryly, "What, can I still graduate?"

Li Mohan laughed, "What do you think?"

Ye Jiuliang curled his lips and was about to say something else, Mo Chen spoke first, "Sister, I'm leaving for a few days."
Chapter completed!
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