Forensic Doctor, Moe Wife

“You?”

It wasn’t that Little Qi didn’t believe him, but that he hadn’t gone to school for five years. He had probably forgotten the contents of the textbook.

He Yanzhi smiled mysteriously and didn’t explain. He brought Little Qi back to the hotel.

“Zhi Chu, knock on the door when it’s time for dinner.” When He Yanzhi led Little Qi into the room, he specifically reminded him.

Zhi Chu nodded and winked at He Yanzhi. “Don’t worry, Brother He. Just enjoy your time together.”

Not only that, Zhi Chu even closed the door for the two of them.

After entering the room, He Yanzhi placed Little Qi’s school bag on the sofa. Then, he pulled her to sit on his legs and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Did you miss me?”

Little Qi’s heart rate instantly sped up, and her face instantly flushed red. However, she did not hide her feelings and replied, “I did.”

He Yanzhi was very satisfied with her answer. He pinched her chin and gently kissed her.

It was this kind of feeling, this kind of soft feeling, that made Little Qi miss him for an entire day.

Unknowingly, the two of them fell in love, and the kiss became more and more intense. In the huge room, at this moment, there was only the sound of the two of them making out.

After a long time, He Yanzhi finally let go of Little Qi. “I really want to eat you now.”

Little Qi hugged He Yanzhi tightly and was trying her best to calm her distracting thoughts. However, after a long time, she felt that she had failed, so she whispered in He Yanzhi’s ear, “I… also want to eat you.”

He Yanzhi was stunned. He coughed lightly and quickly said to Little Qi, “Do your homework.”

“You have the heart to do it, but you don’t have the guts to do it.” Little Qi couldn’t help but mutter as she got up.

He Yanzhi was a little helpless. “It’s precisely because it’s you that I don’t want to do it casually.”

Little Qi knew that he was doing it for the future, so she picked up her school bag and sat down beside the coffee table. “Come over. Don’t you have homework to teach?”

He got up and sat down behind her. He wrapped his arms around her. “Are you still biased toward the subject?”

“I’m not biased anymore… I wrote love letters to a lot of guys during the years you were gone, and I learned it.” Little Qi snorted. “It was indeed a good idea.”

“Are you sure it was a lot of guys? And you didn’t write it in your diary?” He Yanzhi saw through her.

Little Qi turned her head and looked at the man behind her, feeling a little awkward. “Why do you have to expose me?”

He Yanzhi laughed silently and kissed the back of Little Qi’s head. “Feels like back then…”

Little Qi thought that he was joking, so she showed the math problem that she did not understand to He Yanzhi. “Can you solve it?”

He took the textbook and glanced at it. Then, he picked up a pen and pressed it against Little Qi’s face, pressing her down. “Look at it carefully. I’ll solve it once.”

When Little Qi saw him take out the draft paper to calculate, she was secretly shocked. Could it be that this person was really a genius?

A moment later, the solution to the problem appeared on the draft paper, and the answer was obvious.

“Say, you hooligan, why do you still know how to do math?”

“What? A hooligan can’t be cultured?” He Yanzhi smiled as he held her hand and returned the pen to her. “Even if it’s for you, I’ll never let myself fall.”

Little Qi’s heart trembled.

“I can’t let myself be too different from you…”

He Yanzhi’s words sounded light, but no one knew what kind of effort he had put in behind the scenes.

Little Qi couldn’t help but lean closer into He Yanzhi’s embrace. She was full of skills when she spoke of love. “It doesn’t matter, I don’t mind. In any case, in the future, I’ll follow you wherever.”