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Chapter 129 Relay Players(2/2)

Lin Miao glanced at her without saying a word.

"Don't you ask me what I'm going back?"

Qian Mengmeng couldn't hold back her words, and she started asking questions the next moment.

Lin Miao shook his head.

No curiosity at all.

Qian Mengmeng grinned very discouraged.

"Anyway, you have to make your own food in two days," Qian Mengmeng concluded.

Lin Miao nodded.

Just a meal, one more meal or one less meal is fine.

"Forget it, I'd better find another way," Qian Mengmeng had already thought of Lin Miao's indifferent look.

It must be that I eat it when I think about it, and if I can’t remember it, I think it’s been eaten.

"I'll be back for two days and then come back, and I'll take the exam soon."

Lin Miao reminded.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart." These days, her father called the sky.

There are some things that Qian Mengmeng didn't want to say here, so she could only go back and say to her father in person.

Fortunately, her house is not far away, just a few hours away.

If it goes well, I will be back in two days.

The next day, after class, Lin Miao took advantage of the lunch break and sent Qian Mengmeng to the taxi.

Sitting in the car, Qian Mengmeng waved.

"When it's time for dinner, don't go anywhere. Go back to the dormitory as soon as possible. Qingqing will bring you the meal."

Lin Miao nodded.

The car drove away quickly.

Lin Miao turned a little lost.

"It's very fast to come back," as soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw Wang Qingqing waving his chopsticks with a smile.

Lin Miao went over and sat down.

Wang Qingqing stuffed chopsticks for her.

"Hurry, eat while it's hot. This is something I took a lot of effort to grab the glasses."

While she was talking, she stuffed a piece of beef brisket into her mouth.

"You and glasses," Lin Miao looked at her.

These days, she occasionally sees two people going out and going out.

"We are buddies," Wang Qingqing grinned, revealing her white teeth.

Lin Miao smiled.

The glasses the two mentioned were the glasses that Wang Peng, the man who followed them during military training.

Wang Qingqing always likes to call him glasses, but before he knows it, Lin Miao also started shouting.

"I'll let my eyes grab what I want to eat at night," Wang Qingqing asked after packing up the residue lunch box.

"All right, I'm not picky about food," Lin Miao smiled. "There are many people in the cafeteria, just eat something casually."

"That's not possible," Wang Qingqing glared, "Before Qian Mengmeng left, she repeatedly told me to take good care of you."

"I agreed, and you can't let a pound of meat drop you."

"I'm not a child, I know how to take care of myself," Lin Miao was helpless.

"No, you don't want me to break my promise, right?" Wang Qingqing was alert.

Is it easy for her to lose a pound of meat?

Never let it grow.

In the evening, Wang Qingqing came over with a lunch box while walking on the meal.
Chapter completed!
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