Yao Ying felt comforted.
"A son isn't as thoughtful as you, the daughter-in-law."
Yang Qingheng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Of course, I treat you like my own mother."
The next day.
Yang Qingheng had just sat down in the classroom when He Qinqin rushed in from outside: "Qingheng, something bad has happened! I saw another woman going to see Song Hengjue."
"Didn't I tell you to avoid going there?"
Yang Qingheng pursed her lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and for some reason, she really wanted to go see it today, so she immediately stood up.
"You... how about I go with you?" He Qinqin stood up, rolled up her sleeves aggressively, and looked ready to fight.
Yang Qingheng shook her head: "I'm not going to fight. What are you doing? Do you want to read a self-criticism on Monday when we raise the flagpole?"
He Qinqin immediately wilted: "Okay."
As soon as Yang Qingheng arrived next door, she saw Xu Lan throw the lunchbox that she had just put in the desk drawer into the trash can.
His expression changed, and he looked directly at Song Hengjue, whose expression remained unchanged.
When Xu Lan saw her coming, she didn't shy away and chuckled, directly stuffing the lunchbox into Song Hengjue's hand: "Didn't you say my food was delicious last time? Eat up."
Yang Qingheng's face turned cold as she stared intently at the unfamiliar lunchbox, a cold smile playing on her lips.
If he dares to open it, she'll rip his neck off today!
Song Hengjue frowned: "When did I say that? Don't you know your own cooking skills?"
She stood up straight, walked past her to go out, and just then her eyes met those of Yang Qingheng who was coming in from outside.
Neither of them looked very well.
Fang Nan shuddered at the scene of carnage before him, and grabbed Xu Lan's sleeve, pulling her outside.
"What are you doing? Don't touch me!" Xu Lan struggled.
Fang Nan glared at him: "Why are you meddling in what other people are saying? Have you no shame? You just love making a scene."
This is the first time I've felt that this woman is not only love-obsessed, but also lacks common sense.
No wonder she always annoys people.
Xu Lan gritted her teeth: "Why can't I get involved? I'm going to get involved! Fang Nan, you idiot, don't ruin my plans!"
"You've got nothing good to say, you just deserve a beating!" Fang Nan roared. Luckily, there weren't many people in the classroom at the moment, otherwise, who knows how many people would be watching the show.
Yang Qingheng glanced in this direction.
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