Chapter 113: I Kiss You Three Times

Qin Yanchuan was the second person to call, and he got straight to the point:

"How did you do on the test?"

Shi Yang was very humble, "It's just average, only in the top ten in the class."

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Qin Yanchuan asked directly: "How many subjects did you fail?"

"Uncle Qin, you are looking down on me," Shi Yang said without any guilt, still confidently: "Of course I passed all the tests."

"Really?"

Qin Yanchuan scanned the report card in his hand. He had received it the night before, earlier than the person concerned knew about it.

I failed three subjects, it's terrible.

When Qin Yanchuan was in college, failing a course didn't exist, and anyone who didn't get 90 points was considered a bad score.

However, Master Qin was still a little surprised that the little trouble maker was able to pass four subjects, even though he flew at a low altitude.

Qin Yanchuan leaned back in his office chair, stroking the paper in his hand with his fingertips, and said to Shi Yang on the other end of the phone slowly:

"Come to my study promptly at nine o'clock tonight."

When Shi Yang heard this, he knew it was all over. This time he was really going to be punished with a ruler.

When he returned to Qin's house in the evening, Shi Yang asked Qin Zhuo, "Brother Qin Zhuo, how did you do in the midterm exam?"

Qin Yu: “First.”

Shi Yang: "The whole class?"

Qin Qi glanced at him, then calmly replied with two words: "Professionalism first."

Shi Yang: "..."

It's heartbreaking.

Qin Yu had already checked Shi Yang's grades and knew that he had done terribly.

Although he didn't understand, Master Qin still comforted her: "It's okay, you only need one point to pass one subject, and only two points to pass the other two subjects."

Shi Yang: "..."

More concerned.

He lay down on the sofa like a salted fish and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Okay, thank you."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Shi Yang appeared in front of Qin Yanchuan's study on time. The door was just ajar and not completely closed.

He knocked on the door symbolically, then carefully opened the crack and looked inside. He immediately saw the sandalwood ruler lying next to the desk.

Qin Yanchuan was wearing casual home clothes and was sitting at his desk working. He wore a pair of thin metal-framed glasses on his high nose bridge.

It was the first time that Shi Yang saw Qin Yanchuan wearing glasses, which made him look more refined and abstinent.

I feel a bit like a gentleman but a loser.

Shi Yang walked in reservedly, with his hands in his pockets, and stood in front of Qin Yanchuan obediently, and took the initiative to start a conversation: "Uncle Qin, are you nearsighted? Or is it presbyopia?"

Qin Yanchuan's facial muscles twitched slightly, then he took off his glasses and said coldly, "Do I look that old?"

It’s over. The old guy’s defense is really broken this time.

Shi Yang said sincerely, "Uncle Qin, you are so young, so of course you are as beautiful as a flower."

Qin Yanchuan didn't argue with him. If he had, the grass on the grave would have been half a person's height by now.

I was so angry that I died.

Qin Yanchuan has a slight degree of myopia, about 50 degrees.

It does not affect my work and life, and I usually don’t wear glasses.

He picked up the eyeglass cloth and slowly wiped the dust off the lens, while telling Shi Yang beside him: "Take your hand out."

Shi Yang said "oh" and obediently stretched out his left hand in front of Qin Yanchuan and opened his palm.

Qin Yanchuan put down his glasses, looked over, and saw Shi Yang's hands, both of which were wearing thick gloves.

“…”

Qin Yanchuan picked up the ruler on the table and said, "Take off your gloves."

Shi Yang immediately put his hands behind his back, stamped his feet on the ground, and shouted in a long tone of reproach: "Yanchuan~"

"This is so bad. I was hurt, but you are the one who feels bad."

Qin Yanchuan: “…”

Shi Yang became more and more aggressive, took two steps forward, put his hands on the table, and leaned in front of Qin Yanchuan.

The two people's faces suddenly moved closer, only about ten centimeters apart.

The young man's fair and clean face enlarged in front of Qin Yanchuan, his eyes were exceptionally bright, and he was very close.

He paused slightly while holding the ruler, and before he could say anything, Shi Yang made another attempt to negotiate: "How about this, Uncle Qin, I'll kiss you three times, and you'll stop hitting me, okay?"

The tone is soft, coquettish and a little artificial.

Not much, only 20%, the rest is all true feelings.

Everyone in the circle knows that the chairman of Qin Corporation is a very principled man and would naturally not agree to such an unfair transaction.

Qin Yanchuan raised his hand to Shi Yang's forehead and pushed his head away a little without any emotion. He tapped his head with the ruler in his hand without using much force.

"What's going on in your mind all day long?"

Qin Yanchuan's palm was wide, covering most of Shi Yang's face. He tried to pout his lips and blew a breath into the man's palm.

Feeling the soft touch and heat, a strange emotion flashed across Qin Yanchuan's eyes, and he withdrew his hand calmly.

"Of course I miss you."

"If you don't want to..." Shi Yang observed the man's expression in the corner of her eyes and whispered, "Forget it, I'm not a casual person. I won't kiss anyone I see."

As he spoke, he slowly took off his gloves and spread out his palms in front of Qin Yanchuan.

"Come on, even if you slap my palm and make it swollen, I won't bear a grudge."

"Qin Zhuo and Ye Yan are the best. I'm going to go play with them later."

Qin Yanchuan looked calm until he heard the last sentence.

He threw the ruler onto the table and said, "Come here."