Chapter 73: Kneel for him

"Oh my God, I actually saw the tickets for the second row of the International Racing Circuit!"

"Are all tickets in Wenjiu so true?"

"I can't even buy tickets from the top of the mountain outside, so how could there be so many warm wine?"

The boys stared at the tickets and all made shocked voices.

Su Yitong looked at Wen Jiu, clamped her hands hanging down to her side into fists, and her nails were deeply trapped in the flesh in her palm.

It hurts very much, but this pain failed to overwhelm her embarrassment.

Wenjiu clearly wanted to humiliate her on purpose!

Wu Baoxuan and Zhang Wenwen were talking about her happiness. When she wanted to watch a car, Xu Qingyu went to buy tickets.

Before she could enjoy the envious gazes of her classmates, she took out the tickets for the second row of wine!

How could she be so disgusting?

Su Yitong took several deep breaths and tried to calm her emotions.

She calmly thought about it, but she still didn't believe that all the tickets in Wenjiu's hands were true.

There must be only one that is real, mixed with a bunch of fake shows off.

"Wenjiu, you have so many tickets, can you sell a few to students who want to see the racing car?"

Su Yitong sneered in her heart, wanting to see how the warm wine ended.

Wen Jiu glanced at Su Yitong and felt that this method was good.

Chu Yong gave her so many tickets, and it would be a waste to watch them all. It would be better to exchange them for money for him.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, her voice was cold: "I'll talk about this later, let's talk about kneeling into the classroom."

Hearing this, the boy's hands holding his cell phone and ticket suddenly trembled.

In fact, even the first half of 500,000 would not be able to take it out.

But I think it is impossible for warm wine to have real tickets to make a boast about Haikou.

Wenjiu's eyes fell on the other person's face, and a trace of his beautiful almond eyes flashed across his sharp edge. "Starting next week, when will it be better to kneel into the classroom every day?"

She paused and smiled with her lips curled, "What you thought about was to kneel until the end of this semester? It's almost done, just decide."

Naturally, the boy probably didn't expect Wen Jiu to guess what he was thinking. His pupils suddenly contracted. He thought that he was going to kneel into the classroom, so he couldn't get the tickets and mobile phones.

When the rest of the people saw the ticket falling from his hand, they hurriedly reached out to pick it up, fearing that the ticket would be better or worse.

"Warm wine! Don't go too far!" The naturally curled boy said with gritting his teeth.

"Excessive?" Wen Jiu seemed to have heard some joke. Her beautiful almond eyes bent slightly, and her voice was mocking, "Didn't you mention this? Why don't you think you're too much when you mention it?"

As soon as the words came out, the boy was speechless in an instant.

Yes, when he mentioned it, he was only thinking about making things difficult for warm wine and venting his anger for the goddess.

Su Yitong felt that she should say something at this time. She pursed her lips and said softly: "Wen Jiu, I think Mr. Zhou should be joking. Can you not bother with him?"

"Just kidding?" Wen Jiu glanced at Su Yitong with no emotion in his tone, "Why don't you tell me when verifying the authenticity of the ticket?"

Su Yitong: “………”

Her expression was slightly stiff and she almost turned black.

"I want to be a good person," Wen Jiu's mouth curled up a playful curve, "It's OK, you can kneel for him."

"Warm wine!" Su Yitong became anxious in an instant, and her voice was no longer as delicate as before.

Wen Jiu lowered his smile and his voice was very cold: "You two can kneel, but it won't be possible if you don't kneel."

She is so old that it is impossible to have fun with these little kids.

Don't have that leisure.
Chapter completed!