The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

"How long will this state last?" Xiao Qimo smoothly picked up the pen on the coffee table and compromised.

"If there is no accident, she will leave get out of class after about two hours."

Ye Jinwen was shocked: "It's still two hours!"

Xiao Qimo: "Let's sit down together."

After all, the three of them had finished listening to Lu Mian's late night class.

What surprised Xiao Qimo was that she thought she was just a reaction to alcohol, talking nonsense. But it was surprising that every point of knowledge she said was explained in a simple way and correct. This kind of strength is more than enough for 100 points in the competition test.

But he has read her resume file, and it says: Pass grades.

"Passing" in the nine-year compulsory education is a very bad comment.

He also knows that these knowledge volumes are definitely not learned overnight, but what he doesn't understand is that he can be very good, but why he converges everywhere?

Is it because of the native family?

Sui Yuan looked tired when he walked out of the bedroom to take care of Lu Mian.

"Thank you, Director Qi and Doctor Ye. It's late now, so please go back and rest."

"If she doesn't feel well tomorrow, you can contact me and I will ask for leave for you." Gentleman Xiao Qimo ordered.

Sui Yuan looked down and chuckled, "She will be fine if she sleeps. You don't have to make a fuss when you see her tomorrow."

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"In short, you will know tomorrow. From now on, you don't want to drink her anymore!"

Ye Jinwen nodded frantically, he just vomited and drank to death, and he would never give Lu Mian a drop of wine!

The two walked out of Lu Mian's house.

Ye Jinwen looked at Xiao Qimo's slightly disappointed face and was shocked, "Seventh brother, are you still thinking about it?"

Without waiting for Xiao Qimo to say anything, he nodded in agreement, "Yes, you haven't found someone who can talk to you in a long time!"

The world of geniuses is lonely, and not many people can understand them.

Perhaps Lu Mian was not understood since he was a child, and was called a "liar" by his family. Over time, she herself didn't bother to express herself, lest her family members questioned and troubled her.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Mian and Brother Seven are inexplicably good matches.

That kind of match like a soul mate.

"Seven brother, although Lu Mian was accidentally drunk today, we must help, but we must not forget the business. What about the patron saint of Wucheng? We have to get him out as soon as possible!"

Xiao Qimo didn't pay much attention to his broken thoughts. He unlocked his fingerprint lock and walked into the room, his eyes darkening.

"Do you remember Captain Guo Shuitian who was interviewed on TV?" His voice was faint.

"Remember. There are several unsolved cases in their unit, what's wrong?"

"He has a son named Guo Zihao, a classmate and front desk of Lu Mian."

"..." Ye Jinwen didn't understand the connection with this question for a second, so he slapped his spirits instantly, "Seven brothers, don't you suspect that the patron saint of Wucheng is Lu Mian, she robbed us. Head?"

"I didn't say that, you said." Xiao Qimo turned around gracefully, walked to the wine cabinet, randomly drew out a bottle of red wine, and opened it slowly.

The moist and translucent liquid flows along the crystal glass, and it is coquettish red under the light.

The man gently shook the cup, his every move was noble and elegant.

Ye Jinwen glanced in the direction next door, and suddenly realized, "I understand, you are using the elimination method. So far, Xiao Mianmian can be completely eliminated, right?"

Xiao Qimo didn't answer him, Junya's five senses are faintly visible, but they are also inscrutable and unpredictable.

He held the goblet and raised it in the direction next door.

Good night, little bastard.