MTL - I Give the Female Supervisor a Fish Pond-Chapter 69 Sure

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yinqi tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He lay on his side on the bed and looked at Bian Xi who was sleeping with his back to him. The sourness in his heart could not be eliminated.

What if Bian Xi... really doesn't like me?

What if I keep being selfish?

Jiang Yinqi suddenly remembered last September, probably when Bian Xi's personality changed drastically, she told herself that she didn't like herself anymore.

What I said at that time must be true.

And now? Still like it?

Jiang Yinqi took a breath, resting his arms on his forehead, his eyes staring at the ceiling, fear and sorrow almost drowned her.

Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks came from outside the window, which startled Jiang Yin Qiyi.

The light of the fireworks illuminated the room through the window. When Jiang Yinqi was about to raise his hand to cover his ear, Bian Xi suddenly moved.

Bian Xi groped back to the bed, covered the quilt and was about to go back to sleep, when the sound of firecrackers outside the window became more and more intense, and even set off a salute, Jiang Yin, who was pretending to be asleep Qi Du was so frightened by the huge noise that she couldn't help shaking.

When Jiang Yinqi frowned and endured the loud noise outside, Bian Xi suddenly turned to her. Jiang Yinqi's heart moved, and a careful thought occurred.

She pretended to be frightened and dived into Bian Xi's arms. Bian Xi seemed to notice it, and when Jiang Yinqi turned his side, he raised his hand and took the initiative to welcome Jiang Yinqi In her arms, warmth and security instantly enveloped her.

Jiang Yinqi, who was held in his arms, heard Bian Xi lightly smile, as if he was laughing at her reaction. Then her ears were covered by warm hands. Although she couldn't block too many voices, she successfully diverted Jiang Yinqi's attention.

Jiang Yinqi's hand tightly clasped the clothes around Bian Xi's waist, as if a lost and found emotion flooded her heart and wet her eyes, and the loud voice outside the window perfectly concealed her little sobbing Voice.

The artillery salute outside was unbearably noisy as if they were in a battlefield. Bian Xi was also so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, and at the same time, he noticed that Jiang Yinqi was shaking slightly in his arms, and hurriedly patted her back with his other hand to comfort her.

Bian Xi thought, what day is today? !

It took about half an hour before the sound outside gradually stopped, and the night returned to silence again. Bian Xi found that Jiang Yinqi was no longer trembling, and his breathing was gradually steady, obviously he was about to fall asleep.

Bian Xi carefully withdrew his hand from Jiang Yinqi, covered his mouth tiredly and yawned, then continued to fall asleep with his back to Jiang Yinqi.

The two slept until the sun rose, but they didn't wake up naturally, they were awakened by the sound of firecrackers and fireworks.

Jiang Yinqi was a little nervous when he got up, so he pulled the quilt up to cover his head, and shouted from the quilt, "It's so noisy!"

Bian Xi tugged at her quilt, put it in her ear and said loudly, "Get up if you are too noisy, let's go out and see the fun."

Jiang Yinqi sighed helplessly, it is impossible to fall asleep with such a loud noise outside, it is better to go out for a walk.

She wanted to see what could be so disturbing.

Jiang Yinqi frowned for a while and felt bored and noisy. If she stayed for a while longer, her ears would probably be broken. Bian Xi also felt very bored, so he took Jiang Yinqi to a small river in the suburbs.

Although you can still hear the sound over there, it is more of the murmuring of water. The liveliness and tranquility meet together, and there is no artistic conception.

Bian Xi fiddled with his camera and looked at Jiang Yinqi, who was squatting on the small bridge and paddling the river with his hands. When his heart moved, he shouted at her: "Jiang Yinqi! Can I take a picture of you?"

Jiang Yinqi looked at Bian Xi, and the water dripped down his fingertips, "If you want to shoot, shoot it."

"Do you need a pose?" Bian Xi put out a pair of scissors, "Like this?!"

Jiang Yinqi smiled and shook his head, "That good soil, I'll do it naturally."

"OK."

Say it's natural... When Jiang Yinqi knew that Bian Xi was going to take her photo, he was subconsciously nervous, not knowing what to do to make Bian Xi capture a good-looking photo.

Bian Xi raised the camera and looked at Jiang Yinqi, who was naturally a little stiff. Jiang Yinqi has been with him for a long time.

Jiang Yinqi couldn't bear it anymore, his ears hidden in his hair turned red, he turned his head and bit his lower lip and looked at Bian Xi, when he was about to speak, he heard Bian Xi's voice The camera made a "click" sound.

Bian Xi put down the camera and looked at the photo just taken. In the photo, Jiang Yinqi has the aura of a little girl without losing her cool goddess style. This photo is very Bian Xi satisfy.

Jiang Yinqi stood up and walked towards Bian Xi, "I want to see too."

Jiang Yinqi's mind is not on the photo at all. For some reason, being so close to Bian Xi in public will make her feel inexplicably excited.

"I'll send you the photo later." After speaking, Bian Xi walked over and took the camera to take pictures of the scenery.

Jiang Yinqi was a little unhappy, and touched Bian Xi's shoulder, "Give me a picture again, I'm going to post on Weibo 18 Gongge."

"How much? 18?"

Bian Xi recalled that since Jiang Yinqi started Weibo, he didn't seem to have posted Jiugongge, but now he actually told her that he wanted to post 18th grid?

This is squeezing free labor!

"I can give you many days."

Jiang Yinqi pushed back his hair as much as he could, and said, "My fans are worried about me recently, I should post more photos."

"That's it..."

In this way, Bian Xi took Jiang Yinqi for a whole day before taking three photos that both of them were satisfied with.

At night, Jiang Yinqi sat on the bedside and looked at the three photos with a look of regret: "You still owe me 15 photos, you have to remember."

"Good queen..."

Bian Xi lay on her side at the end of the bed, before she was hot, Jiang Yinqi's feet stretched out on her stomach, Bian Xi looked up, "what are you doing?"

"Look at my Weibo."

"Oh."

Bian Xi opened Weibo and saw Jiang Yinqi had sent out the three photos with the text: Vacation travel with my little lace.

“???”

Bian Xi stared at Jiang Yinqi with round eyes, poked his finger on the screen, and made a da da da sound: "Little Lace? Anyone who knows me knows it's me! Quickly re-edit, Disgraceful and lost online!"

Especially the idler eldest sister Ma and Gong Qiwen, these two must laugh at her!

"I don't."

Jiang Yinqi stepped on Bian Xi and retracted it into the quilt.

Bian Xi suddenly thought of an idea when his teeth were itching.

She made a face at Jiang Yinqi who was tinkering with his phone.

If you expose me, I will be your ghost!

Wash your hands? nonexistent!

In the middle of the night, Bian Xi secretly supplemented Jiang Yinqi's videos while Jiang Yinqi was asleep, and even recharged members of several video sites.

Bian Xi watched the video and saw that her eyes were sore that she was about to fall asleep, when a sudden notification sound reactivated her!

[Alipay received 10,000 yuan! 】

Rich!

Bian Xi excitedly opened Alipay, and saw a text message from Mu Haijun under the transfer information: [Is the little lace that Yin Qi said is you? Hahahahaha it's stupid, but Yin Qi took it for you. I really want Yin Qi to get one for me. 】

Bian Xi replied: [Is xylitol bad? 】

Mu Haijun: [It sounds good, but you are calling, Yin Qi has never called. 】

Bian Xi: [I remember Jiang Yinqi accidentally called you a mummy before? 】

Atsushi Mu Hai: […Goodbye. 】

Bian Xi grinned and laughed silently, Mu Hai Chun dared to laugh at her? I really don't know how high the sky is.

Just when Bian Xi was complacent, Mu Hai Chun sent another message: [Give me the 10,000 yuan! 】

Bian Xi's smile froze, and he typed words on the phone screen: [No! It's mine! 】

Mu Haijun: [See you in the bottle! 】

Bian Xi smiled and felt that Mu Hai Chun was really stupid and funny, and it was really fun to be her friend.

I haven't been happy for a long time, the notification sound of WeChat has also come, it is Ma Yuan, there are only three words: [Little Lace! 】

Bian Xi: "…"

The pain mask of several thousand dollars is worn by Bian Xi!

Just say it, Ma Yuan will laugh at her.

Bian Xi silently exited the dialog box and continued to watch Jiang Yinqi’s video with red eyes. Who knew Gong Qiwen also sent a WeChat message: Hahahaha, is it you, Little Lace?

Bian Xi left Gong Qiwen's dialog with a blank expression.

I am tired, my heart is tired, I will not love anymore.

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Jiang Yinqi felt that Bian Xi had become very strange. When he woke up in the morning, his eyes were full of red blood. He was obviously very sleepy, but he still insisted on watching the video on his mobile phone.

But she didn't tell herself what video she was watching, hiding very suspiciously. Finally, under all kinds of pressure, Bian Xi made a mouth shape, and Jiang Yinqi understood it in seconds!

Bian Xi is talking about "cat movies"!

lsp!

Bian Xi is really getting worse and worse, she is still beside her, how can she watch this kind of film?

Jiang Yinqi immediately turned her head with a blushing face, pretending that she hadn't asked anything, it was the first time she hated herself so much!

Bian Xi breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the video of Jiang Yinqi teasing the cat. In the video, a white cat jumped into Jiang Yinqi's arms, and Jiang Yinqi's expression management immediately left home gone.

Bian Xi couldn't help laughing, pulling the progress bar many times to watch Jiang Yinqi's expression repeatedly.

Jiang Yinqi sighed heavily when he saw Bian Xi's excited expression.

Bian Xi seems to be more colorful than he imagined...

Not long after, Jiang Yinqi finally knew what Bian Xi was up to.

Jiang Yinqi looked at the new ghost at Xiaopo Station for the person who bought a poop, immediately picked up the pillow and rushed to the living room.

"Fuck!"

As soon as Bian Xi finished speaking, the pillow slammed on her body: "You **** bastard bastard!"

"What's the matter?"

Bian Xi curled up on the sofa and held his head in his hands, looking at Jiang Yinqi with a confused expression.

Jiang Yinqi smashed his phone on Bian Xi's stomach, "See for yourself."

Bian Xi picked up the phone and opened the screen to attack...

“…”

It's over, is it still time to go to the train station now? If it's too late, is there any help in carrying the train and running?

"Jiang...Jiang Yinqi, this...hahahaha your new ghost? It's interesting."

Bian Xi pressed the video pause, handed the lock screen of the phone back to Jiang Yinqi, lying on the sofa like a salted fish who lost his dream.

"Are you going to dress me?"

Jiang Yinqi knelt on one leg on the sofa, put both hands on Bian Xi's shoulders, and asked condescendingly, "You still don't admit that it's you who buys a poop?"

Bian Xi's heart trembled, his teeth were trembling disobediently, he looked up at the fierce Jiang Yinqi above him, and swallowed in fear, "How do you know it's mine?"

"You control me? Hurry up and delete it."

"Then...then you also delete the little lace on your Weibo."

Jiang Yinqi smiled coldly, pinching his fingertips into Bian Xi's shoulder, "So you made this ghost video to get revenge on me, right?"

"No no no."

Bian Xi's shoulder hurt a lot, but she didn't dare to cry out, so she could only hold her lips together silently.

"Delete the video now, then go to your own personal Weibo to praise me and then @me, I want to let the world know that buying a **** is a small lace. If you don't agree, I will hang you later stand up."

Jiang Yin seven points to a strong sticky hook on the floor-to-ceiling window, "I bought it specially, just haven't tried if it can hang you firmly, do you want to try it now? ?"

“…”

What a cruel and vicious woman!

"I send it!"

A few minutes later, the man who was rich in Jiang Yinqi's emoji packs and ghost videos reposted Jiang Yinqi's three self-portrait Weibo.

Can!". My tears shot out of my eyes with high pressure and shattered the screen, so much so that I had to put on thirty layers of tempered film to resist the tears I kept spitting out for this beautiful photo of Jiang Xiaoqi. //@jiangyinqi v: vacation travel with my little lace

The first hot comment is a smile of Jiang Yinqi.

Meaning…

Netizens and fans feel that they are stupid. In the past, everyone thought that buying a stool was Jiang Yinqi's black fans (true fans), but they didn't expect these two to know each other!

And it seems very close.

The clown is me.jpg

Bian Xi looked at the comment area and began to guess the true relationship between the two, and couldn't help but reply: Faxiao.

Followers replied: We all hit it, you tell me now that you are small? delete!

Bian Xi calmly swiped away the page, ignoring this reply, thinking that the online world is really magical, and socialist sisterhood can be knocked out?

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Jiang Yinqi's work team was reorganized in August. Bian Xi also participated in the interview and carefully selected Jiang Yinqi's assistants with his unique vision.

And the assistant surnamed Wang, who was previously arranged by Guoliu to Jiang Yinqi, was officially incorporated into Jiang Yinqi's studio this time.

In late August, Jiang Yinqi, who had been resting for almost three months, finally returned to work. The first job was an interview.

Zhang Mo and Bian Xi both followed behind Jiang Yinqi's buttocks, and the two sat not far away drinking fruit tea.

"Is Yin Qi fat?"

"What did you say?"

Bian Xi looked confident, pointed to Jiang Yinqi over there and said angrily: "Look at her like that, she doesn't have a lot of meat, you call it fat?"

Zhang Mo looked at Bian Xi with an indescribable expression, "Why do you feel like Yin Qi's mother?"

Bian Xi rolled his eyes, put the fruit tea at his feet and took out his mobile phone, "I'm so young to be her mother? Are you sick! I'll go to Shuidichou now and have a look Can I raise some money for you to treat your cerebral palsy!"

Zhang Mo: “…”

The two looked up and saw assistant Xiao Ai quietly handing Jiang Yinqi a glass of water from the side. Zhang Mo nodded. When he was about to talk to Bian Xi, he saw her aunt smiled and said, "Yes, the assistant is very clever. Knowing that Jiang Yin is seven thirsty, mother is relieved."

Zhang Mo: “…”

Didn't you say that she is not Jiang Yinqi's mother?

Zhang Mo's elbow rested on the armrest, and found that Bian Xi and Jiang Yinqi were quite similar in some places, such as... Sometimes they would be "inexplicable".

Let her sigh once again that these two really deserve to grow up together.

Bian Xi suddenly remembered something, and looked at Zhang Mo, who seemed to be a CEO, "By the way, Zhang Mo, do you know Yu Haohan?"

Zhang Mo glanced at her, "I know, what's wrong?"

"Did you sign him?"

"The player who comes out of their competition will automatically have a two-year contract with Yuanqing Entertainment. Where can I sign it? Actually, I also really want to sign him, but I have to wait for his contract to end soon. I talked in the past, and I will talk now, people think I'm sick."

"Okay... Just as long as you want to sign. Is Jiang Yinqi's album going to continue soon?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Mo suddenly sat up straight like a spring, frightened Bian Xi, rolled his eyes and fondled his chest and shouted "Oh my god!"

"This time I found a well-received music producer in the industry, and this time I personally watched it."

Bian Xi rubbed his eyebrows, "You said the same last time, sit down and everyone is looking at you! It's a shame."

Zhang Mo sat down again and put his hand on Bian Xi's shoulder, as if his son-in-law promised his father-in-law: "Bian Xi, don't worry, I will take good care of your daughter."

Bian Xi patted her hand away, disgust almost overflowing from her face: "You are sick, you!"

Zhang Mo laughed a few times, and she also remembered one thing, "By the way, are you buying a poop?"

Bian Xi's heart melts when she thinks of her loss, and she will no longer be able to surf the Internet happily.

"Yeah."

"Yinqi mailed you a lawyer's letter a few years ago, but you still dare to send her a ghost, don't you think your life is too long?"

"Lawyer...what? Mail?! Isn't it a private message on Weibo?"

Bian Xi's eyes widened, so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"It's all sent, why? You haven't received a lawyer's letter?"

As soon as Zhang Mo finished speaking, his expression changed. He looked at Bian Xi strangely, and guessed, "Could it be Yin Qi? After all, your contact address is Yin Qijia."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"My God, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

"I didn't know that you were buying a poop?"

"Don't mention this screen name, I'm going to change my name in the future, it's a shame."

Bian Xi sighed and sat on the chair again to look at Jiang Yinqi over there, and said worriedly: "Don't talk about this bad thing, I will start school tomorrow, and I have to report later. Go out of town. You have to tell the work team to take good care of Jiang Yinqi, and I will definitely take an axe and chop off your head this time."

The fruit tea in Zhang Mo's hand had bottomed out. The gas and the drink entered the straw together to create friction, making a "guru" sound, and Bian Xi next to him was stunned.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Mo threw the bottle into the trash can, then raised Erlang's legs and looked at Jiang Yinqi not far away, and said, "If something happens again this time, I will allow you to come and kill me, and I will not bear the burden. Legal liability."

Bian Xi looked at Zhang Mo and pursed her lips and smiled. For some reason, she always felt that Zhang Mo was reliable this time.

"By the way, why are you going out of town? You don't study?"

"It's a long story, or not."

Beijing University graduate school start report was August 24th, the next day Bian Xi had to hurry to go to U province to deal with some things.

Previously, Bian Xi took Liu Yitu to the mountainous areas of U Province, and Liu Yitu also witnessed the poverty in the mountainous areas of U Province, and found that it was difficult for girls in poverty-stricken mountainous areas to go to school, and even more difficult to go to university question.

Later, as soon as Liu Yitu arrived in the capital of U province, she immediately applied for the establishment of a charitable fund for subsidizing the higher education of impoverished female students in U province, and she also included Bian Xi and Gong Qiwen on her own initiative. on the list of founders.

But in fact, Bian Xi and Gong Qiwen didn't give out a penny. All the money was paid by Liu Yitu, a poor and nomadic painter who was actually a rich second generation.

Recently, the charitable fund was officially launched after the review. Seeing that the major universities are about to start school, Bian Xi was afraid that the allocation of the funding fund would not be in place in time, so he planned to make a trip in person.

Back home that night, Bian Xi told Jiang Yinqi about it.

Jiang Yinqi held his wrist in his right hand, and August 28 was his birthday, so Bian Xi didn't plan to stay in City B to celebrate her birthday? She really wanted to stop Bian Xi, but it was indeed imminent for Bian Xi to go to U province.

"Jiang Xiaoqi?"

Jiang Yinqi came back to his senses and said softly, "Go ahead."

Bian Xi raised his brows, Jiang Yinqi didn't have any opinion this time. In normal times, Jiang Yinqi would have to be angry for a while, but just now she was ready to coax Jiang Yinqi!

Jiang Yinqi took Bian Xi's hand and asked seriously, "Is that charity fund still short of money? I have it."

"Huh?"

Jiang Yinqi was afraid that Bian Xi would not agree, so he added: "Artists do good deeds to accumulate goodwill."

Bian Xi finally reacted, his eyes lit up: "Really? Wait..."

She calmed down and continued: "Let's wait for this fund to mature. Anyway, the money invested by the little painter is enough for the operation of the past few years and this round of funding this year."

Jiang Yinqi thought about it too, so he followed Bian Xi's wishes and put this matter aside for the time being.

The next day, a graduate student of Beikai University reported that Bian Xi actually didn’t want to go at all, but yesterday the dean specially called to remind her not to forget the report about the opening of the school, so she has to do whatever she wants today. Go for a walk and take a big vacation by the way.

At half past six, the alarm rang on time. Once again, she got up early because the distance between home and school was too far, and she was so sleepy that she almost died on the spot.

Bian Xi lay on the bed and wailed, then turned over and got up.

Jiang Yinqi wanted Bian Xi to drive, but Bian Xi refused. It takes more than two hours to drive. If you encounter traffic jams, you may be better off taking the subway.

"How about we move to another house? Closer to your school?"

Jiang Yinqi felt a little guilty. At first, he thought about moving, but he didn't think about Bian Xi's study. As a result, Bian Xi now has to get up early in the morning to squeeze the subway to school.

"No, it's too much trouble, I'm going out!"

Bian Xi yawned again, rubbed his eyes and closed the door.

Beijing University was very lively today. Almost all the graduate students came to the school to report on this day. As soon as Bian Xi arrived at the school gate, he saw the girl who had confessed to her last time.

Bian Xi let out an "oops" and deliberately followed a tall and strong boy, successfully avoiding the girl.

"Dangerous..."

It is not the first time for Bian Xi to be a graduate student. He went through the school opening procedures with familiarity, and then...it was inevitable to meet the mentor he hated, Liang Shangyue.

"Professor Liang, I want to ask for leave."

Liang last month glanced at her, and without saying a word, took out a fake note from his drawer and gave it to Bian Xi.

Bian Xi glanced at it, then pulled up a chair and sat opposite Liang Shangyue, started writing a fake note and handed it back to Liang Shangyue.

Liang last month picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but raise his brows, "Look at your holiday...Aren't you even attending the opening ceremony?"

"If you don't attend, the opening ceremony is not an important thing."

"Same."

Liang pushed the eyes on the tip of his nose last month and sighed heavily when he saw that the reason for asking for leave was "Go to U Province to feed the pigs".

"Let's write down the reasons for asking for leave. Who will believe in feeding pigs? Such a long leave needs a reasonable reason, otherwise it will be difficult to explain it. It just so happens that I have a research project in U province, you The fake note is written to go to the northeastern part of U province for geological research."

"OK."

Bian Xi rewrote a fake note according to Liang Shangyue's meaning, and then listened to Liang Shangyue: "Remember to also ask for a leave on the official account of Beikaidi Research School."

"OK."

Bian Xi followed this official account, and saw a reminder on the leave page to check in every day and share the location in real time, and asked: "Why do you have to check in to share the location? Are you under your watch all the time?"

Liang last month looked at Bian Xi with the eyes of a fool, "What are you thinking? I have nothing to monitor you doing? Before our courtyard, teachers and students went to investigate, and they lost contact. This is for the safety of everyone's life."

Bian Xi remembered the tragic incident of a mudslide in the mountains in his past life, and instantly accepted the function of punching in and sharing the location.

"Okay, this function is good and very user-friendly."

The author has something to say:I want to say two things:

1. The reason why I haven't confessed is that there is one thing that Jiang Yinqi has to confess, because confession is not at all at this time! force! cut!

2. Zhang Mo and the others are getting better, which is a good thing and a bad thing

I hope everyone knows