Old man Zhong finally left the kitchen and reported to the library.

Before leaving, Old Man Zhong looked at him with complicated eyes.

Jiang Hao knew that he felt both guilty and grateful towards himself.

Jiang Hao waved his hand and told him not to take it to heart.

Anyway, he will have to go find his later.

After solving the problem with the old man, Jiang Hao cooked the wontons neatly, topped them with seaweed and green onions, and a bowl of hot wontons was ready!

"Wife, are you getting impatient?"

Qin Wanyan shook her head to indicate no.

"You've just……"

"The old man in the kitchen used me to try to leave the kitchen! I just helped him!"

"Then what did you say to Fu Minghui just now? Why did he agree?"

"It's very simple! I told him that I saw the old man secretly buy rat poison yesterday. He might put it in the kitchen one day. If that happens, everyone will be dead. How can he still be the principal? I gave him a suggestion: send the old man to the library. There's no one there every two or three days. Even if he wants to cause trouble, no one will pay attention!"

In fact, the old man knows how to cook. Even though he is a novice in cooking, he has been doing it for so many years without any problems, right?

I just want to use his help to escape from the kitchen!

Only that honest old man could do such a clumsy thing.

"So that's it!"

Qin Wanyan scooped up a wonton, blew it gently to cool it down, and then handed it to Jiang Hao's mouth.

Jiang Hao refused at first, but finally, as if he couldn't resist the temptation, he opened his mouth and ate it.

Fu Minghui, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that Qin Wanyan is really trying to seduce Jiang Hao!

And Jiang Hao, just as he expected, is a hero who cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women!

He could already imagine Yang Da Kui's furious look after Jiang Hao was successfully persuaded to defect!

After Fu Minghui left, Jiang Hao and Qin Wanyan looked at each other.

"gone?"

"gone!"

"This guy really looks like a pervert!"

"Be good, let's ignore him!"

"I'm full! You eat!"

"it is good!"

"Are you busy later?"

"I'll go find the old man later and ask him something! You were too tired last night, remember to take a nap at noon!"

Qin Wanyan glared at him.

"You're always like this! Can you please stop obsessing over this kind of thing? My back is breaking!"

"But... that's all I have a hobby for... I have the most fun hanging out with my wife!"

"..." Qin Wanyan was speechless. "Let me go. Go have dinner with friends, have some drinks, play games or something!"

It seems that except for a few days every month when she can rest, the rest of the time...

Tired...

"Wife, you don't love me. Other women want their husbands to stick to them every day and be their little followers. Why are you different from others?"

"You're clinging on too tightly! Even when I sleep at night, you have automatic positioning? It's such a big bed, I went to sleep in the corner, and within three seconds, you were clinging to me..."

"I can smell it!"

Jiang Hao looked very proud. This was his unique skill. He could smell where his wife was even with his eyes closed.

Qin Wanyan: I’m tired…

Sometimes when she was sleeping, she felt that she was very heavy. When she opened her eyes, she saw that he almost wrapped her whole body in his arms.

So every day she has to turn the air conditioner on very low to avoid being overheated.

After the two of them finished their meal, students began to run into the cafeteria one after another.

If you want to eat at school, you have to run.

If you don't make it to the cafeteria within a few minutes after class, the queue will be so long that it will make you despair.

By the time it was my turn to order, the dishes I liked had already been snatched up.

Jiang Hao also went through the same thing. At that time, he went to a school in the countryside and had to provide for himself.

Every time when the get out of class is about to end, everyone’s hands have already reached into the table, holding their food. As soon as the teacher says the get out of class is over, everyone rushes out. Whoever runs faster can eat the hot meal!

Collisions often occur because of this.

Several students bumped into each other and fell down, and then were taken to the teacher's office for ideological education.

Later, the school introduced regulations prohibiting chasing and running during class breaks, and there were teachers at the cafeteria entrance specifically to catch students who were running.

Every policy has its own countermeasure. Since we couldn’t run anymore, we switched to race walking, and it became a silent contest!

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao couldn't help laughing.

I didn’t expect that the boring student life would be quite interesting when I recall it now!

"What are you laughing at?"

Qin Wanyan followed his gaze and saw only a group of running students.

"I laugh at them for being energetic! Their minds aren't as complicated as adults'! They eat and sleep every day, and their only worry is failing their exams. Adults, on the other hand, have so many things to consider when they've entered society, and gradually, the light fades from their eyes."

"You're only 20, why are you acting so old? Is there something wrong with the studio?"

Qin Wanyan thought about it carefully and felt that Jiang Hao had not suffered much from the harshness of society, and she had always protected him well!

"No! My studio is thriving, it's great!"

However, Jiang Hao knew that if he were an ordinary person, it would not be so smooth.

It is because he has money, free time and power that the studio can make a lot of money.

If it were someone else, the better outcome would be that after a few years of hard work, the studio would finally start to pick up.

Or after working hard for a few years, the boss works for the employees.

Some people have opened a studio for several years, but ended up in debt.

So everyone joked that the best way for the rich second generation to be filial is to not start a business!

You will know how difficult it is to start a business.

"Okay, go back to the office and sleep. I'm going to the library!"

"Ok!"

Jiang Hao sent Qin Wanyan to the office and turned to walk towards the library.

This high school library is called a library, but it is actually a warehouse.

Few students go there to read.

Not long after walking, an old, low house appeared in front of Jiang Hao, with the three big words "Library" written on the door.

If he didn't know that the library was still open for business, he would have thought it was a haunted house.

Before I even went in, I heard the old man cursing inside.

"That bastard Fu Minghui has ruined this wonderful library like this! How long has it been since it was tidied? The books are all covered in dust! Cough cough cough!"

Jiang Hao saw the old man cursing while sorting books and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

When the old man turned around, he saw Jiang Hao and the angry expression on his face disappeared.

"Oh, is that Jiang Hao? Come in, come in! Oh, no, get out! It's too dusty in here!"

As he spoke, the old man pulled him out and stopped only when they reached the stone bench.

"Sit here for a while, there's no room in the library!"

Jiang Hao looked helplessly at the black palm print on his wrist, wiped the stone bench casually, and then sat down.

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