Married and loved with a rich old man first

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the night was dark, there were few pedestrians on the campus at nearly ten o'clock, and the lights of the teaching building had been extinguished.

lu stopped looking back and saw qin sihuan.

the man wore a black shirt with meticulous buttons at the neckline, and the light illuminated half of his face, and the other half was hidden in the shadows, appearing to have a high nose and angular sides of his face.

at this moment, qin sihuan was under the steps in front of the great hall and slowly walked towards him and lu yao.

he didn't understand why qin sihuan would say such confusing words, and lu zhi wrapped his palm around lu yao's shoulder, protected lu yao in front of him, and said, "yao yao, call uncle." lu yao's

eyes rolled and he looked up at his brother: "uncle? "how could she not know this uncle?"

"well, it's uncle qin." lu zhi said.

"oh," lu yao nodded, "uncle qin is good."

qin sihuan glanced down at her, symbolically bowed, and his eyes were cold. he walked over to lu zhi and asked, "who is this little fart?"

lu zhi spoke to him tiredly, and said succinctly, "my sister."

"huh?" qin sihuan asked again, "when did you have more sisters?" pro?

lu yao felt as if this uncle had a bit of a brain problem.

she looked a lot like her brother, had eyes, and anyone who wasn't blind could tell they were brother and sister.

"uncle qin," lu yao asked slowly, "are you highly nearsighted?" can't see people?

qin sihuan looked down and looked at her again.

only then did lu yao see clearly what this uncle looked like.

very fierce appearance, the hair around the ears is very short, the eyes are very dark, the eyes are narrow and long, the sword eyebrows are raised upwards, and there is a noble atmosphere smashed out of the real gold and silver on the body, and the whole person is a little cold.

when you don't talk, you can scare people.

but when it comes to talking, it's a bit like a mental retard.

lu yao rolled her eyes in her heart, she took lu zhi's hand and said, "brother, let's go out quickly, it's late, i'm sleepy."

"good." lu zhi responded, he followed lu yao out of the school, and said goodbye to qin sihuan before leaving: "uncle qin, you are busy, we will go first."

qin sihuan inserted his hand. entering his trouser pocket, he coldly shouted, "stop the road."

lu zhi turned back and looked at him puzzled: "what's wrong?" "tonight

this art festival, uncle help you take the first." qin sihuan coughed lightly, like a child who had done a good job to ask his parents for credit, and his tone was demure: "how do you thank uncle xie?"

lu zhi was stunned and asked in disbelief, "is it you?" how could it be you? "how come it's

not me anymore?" in order to get you a beautiful score, i invited the judges to eat. the first time qin sihuan said such a thing to someone, his hand unconsciously raised and scratched his head, "you can't thank me?" thanks

for the fart!

lu zhi was almost angry with him!

"it was you!" llu zhi's fingers were trembling, pointing at qin sihuan, almost wanting to greet his ancestors for eighteen generations, "why are you doing this?"