80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband

Chapter 260 Decadence

Li Qiao smiled: "It's not difficult."

Xue Sufen: "Isn't it difficult to spend the whole day in the library? You can't keep up with your studies, right?" She obviously felt that this semester was not as easy as last semester.

Li Qiao: "That's because I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I worry that I won't have enough time to write my graduation thesis in my senior year."

"My uncle seems to be leading a graduate student this year. You might as well choose my uncle and give advice from the nearest one." Xue Sufen thought that according to Xue Lingqing's high standards, Li Qiao might not be able to graduate.

Mr. Xue and Mrs. Qin think it is feasible. Follow Xue Lingqing to have a care.

Jiang Wanqiu frowned and said, "The two are about the same age, what should I do if they cause people to misunderstand?"

"Don't talk nonsense there." Mr. Xue scolded.

"I'm also doing it for the good of the two children." Jiang Wanqiu muttered.

Li Qiao smoothed things over: "Professor Xue often has to write papers, so I don't bother him anymore. Professor Dai who taught us physics in the freshman year is still teaching me now. I plan to take an exam with him. I mentioned it to Professor Dai a few days ago. He said I chose him, and he was very happy."

Xue Lingqing looked at her, the red sweater made her skin pink and white. The eyes are bright, like flowing clean water, so beautiful. He lowered his eyelashes, paused and said: "Professor Dai is indeed good and responsible." He is really not suitable to take her with him, he tends to think wildly when he is with her.

Jiang Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Sufen was very disappointed. Professor Dai was famous for his good temper, but he didn't accept students, so he welcomed Li Qiao.

"Sufen, for Chinese New Year, you can play the flute for everyone to listen to. Qiaoqiao, you can play the erhu. I borrowed it specially. You and Sufen will play together to celebrate the festival." Jiang Wanqiu put the erhu into Li Qiao's hands .

The old lady Qin was displeased, Qiaoqiao didn't have a musical instrument, and she had never practiced before, so she made a special trip to compare with Xue Sufen, didn't she obviously want to compare her? "What is there to hear?"

"You don't know how to appreciate." Jiang Wanqiu urged Xue Sufen to play the flute.

Xue Sufen: "Li Qiao, let me follow your rhythm."

Li Qiao: "Okay, I don't know many songs."

She improvised a brisk and festive piece of music.

Xue Sufen has a bit of musical talent and can keep up with her rhythm. After the end, Mrs. Qin applauded: "It sounds good, and Sufen's performance is also good."

Xue Sufen raised her chin proudly: "Li Qiao, who did you learn the music from? Is the one in your county easy to learn music?"

Li Qiao thought for a while and said, "When I was young, I used to perform in the village to keep up with school for a few days."

The old lady Qin raised her eyebrows, did she hear about it from A Jin?

He wandered around outside all day long, and he knew which village had a performance.

But the few villages near Fengjia Village are too poor to entertain them, and the performances are not mixed with food, and they never go there.

Xue Sufen: "Let's get it down, it will take a few days to keep up with school? Can a busker in the village play this kind of song?" She thinks it is a song composed by professionals.

Li Qiao: "There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me."

Mrs. Qin: "It's getting late, we have to go to school tomorrow, let's go back first."

Jiang Wanqiu: "I'll see you off."

"No, you are busy." Mrs. Qin said.

The whole family still sent Mrs. Qin and Li Qiao out, and the grandfather and grandson walked home under the moonlight outside.

The old lady Qin said: "It's really cold outside, Qiao Qiao, are you cold in a coat?"

Li Qiao: "It's not cold for now."

After the two arrived home, they washed and went to bed.

The next days will be step by step, and it will be the end of March in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Qingming Festival is about to be celebrated, the entire family of the Xue family is going back to their hometown in the south to worship their ancestors.

Mr. Xue asked Mrs. Qin if she would go with him.

The old lady Qin refused on the grounds of waiting for Qin Jin, and she asked Li Qiao privately: "Have you received a reply from A Jin? The brat said that the first month is coming, it's already March, nothing will happen, right? "

Li Qiao shook her head: "No." She comforted Mrs. Qin: "Don't think about scaring yourself."

The old lady Qin smiled: "Hey."

Li Qiao said again: "Today is the 30th, two days later, if Ah Jin still doesn't come back, it's the same for us to go back to the south to worship our ancestors."

Old Mrs. Qin: "Success." This year, no matter what, I have to go back to my hometown to sweep the graves of Grandpa A Jin and his parents.

Soon it was April 1st, Li Qiao asked for leave, and took his student ID card to go to the station to buy a train ticket to the south.

Just got off the train.

A familiar voice stopped her.

"Qiao Qiao."

When Li Qiao turned her head, Qin Jin was carrying her luggage with a tired look on her face. She said pleasantly, "Ah Jin. Why did it take you so long to come to the capital?"

Qin Jin smiled: "Didn't I tell you about business? Why are you here?"

Li Qiao: "Buy a ticket and go back to your hometown in the south to visit the grave."

Qin Jin let out an oh.

Li Qiao: "I didn't expect to meet you here. With the ID in my hand, I can only buy a ticket with grandma. Grandpa Xue's family is also leaving tomorrow. Why don't you go with their special car?"

Qin Jin: "I'll write a letter of introduction when I get back, and I'll buy the tickets when I come tomorrow, and I can still buy them."

"Alright, you wait here for me." Li Qiao went into the station to buy a ticket.

When he came out, he saw Qin Jin with a cigarette between his fingers, standing by the side of the road smoking.

Li Qiao just felt weird, didn't he quit smoking? Why are you smoking again?

Seeing Li Qiao, Qin Jin quickly threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it and threw it out: "I won't smoke tomorrow, have you bought the ticket?"

Li Qiao glanced at the cigarette butts that had been run over on the ground, and had a sixth sense that he had something on his mind. She didn't ask about his situation, but replied, "I've bought it." Then she drove home with him.

On the way, Qin Jin always talked a lot and remained silent.

Li Qiao tilted his head and looked at him, did he lose money in business?

He made money earlier, although he didn't give it to her, but he would buy her a lot of gifts, and then excitedly talked about the experience of making money.

The bag I carried this time was very deflated, like an eggplant beaten by frost. She felt a little distressed, and took the initiative to hold his hand.

Qin Jin turned his head, with a smile in his eyes: "Your father, stepmother and stepsister, will not trouble you in the future."

Li Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and he deliberately lowered his voice, "Did you kill them?"

Qin Jin laughed: "I'm stupid. I'm afraid of being beaten, and I won't dare to be a monster again from now on."

Li Qiao didn't believe it, Li Jinhua's typical scar healed and forgot the pain. Before long, he will still be a demon. She said: "Awesome." Then she leaned her head on his shoulder, the smell of sweat from her body rushed straight to the tip of her nose, making her dizzy.

Qin Jin straightened her up: "I haven't showered for more than a month, don't touch me."

"I don't dislike it." Li Qiao endured the discomfort to be next to him.

Qin Jin pursed his lips, and the haze of business failure dissipated a lot.

After arriving home. The old lady Qin said happily: "Are you back?" She circled around him and said, "Why are you so decadent?" It was like the first time you went out to sell antiques and was cheated out of your money. Did you lose money in business? Already?

Qin Jin: "Too lazy to clean up."

"I'll boil some water for you, so you can wash well." Mrs. Qin said.

"En." Qin Jin responded calmly, went into the room and lay down on the bed, the quilt was fragrant and soft.

What a pity that such a clean bed gets dirty? He got up and sat in front of the dressing table.

The person in the mirror has greasy hair, wrinkled clothes, and a black and gray neck circle.

Depend on!

How did he become like this?

Look at Li Qiao again, with a simple overcoat, slim trousers, and casually tied hair, clean and neat.

How can he match her with his sloppy appearance?