Chapter 132 My Wife Is Getting More and More Lovely

"Eight years ago?"

Lin Yi calculated that Luo Qinghan was twenty-six this year, and eight years ago was when she was eighteen years old.

Then the time matches perfectly, and Lin Yi can basically infer that Luo Qinghan's stepmother is Luo Ye's aunt.

Damn it! Why is this plot so bloody?
"So is your aunt still in contact with your parents?"

"Basically not. Of course, it's hard for me to say. After all, I didn't stay with my parents for a long time."

"Okay, I understand, thanks."

Before Luo Ye could ask any questions, Lin Yi hung up.

He guessed that it might be related to Luo Qinghan, but he didn't think much about it afterwards. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

Lin Yi continued riding his bike, thinking about the information he had just received.

His brows gradually frowned, but then relaxed.

Forget it. My wife has already cut off contact with my family, so why should I care about these things?
Just at this moment a cold wind blew.

"This damn weather is so cold!"

When Lin Yi rode to school, although his body was a little warm, his hands were as cold as a freezer.

"Riding a bike in the winter can really warm your body, because only your body is warm and your hands are cold."

Lin Yi went directly to Luo Qinghan's office, but when he got there he found the door closed and locked. He knocked on the door but there was no response.

So Lin Yi sent a message to Luo Qinghan: "Sister, where are you?"

After a while, Luo Qinghan posted a secretly taken photo and added a sentence below.

"In meeting."

Then he sent an emoticon: [Impatient]

Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh as he looked at this cute and grumpy chat reply.

Luo Qinghan's changes were actually much greater than his.

"Then I'll wait for you at the door of your office."

"Ah? You came to school?"

"Ah."

"How did you get here?"

"Just ride a bike. It's not very far."

“It’s cold when you’re riding a bike.”

When Luo Qinghan knew that Lin Yi was coming on a bike, he couldn't sit still any longer. He wanted to leave immediately to see if Lin Yi had any frostbite.

Her doting on Lin Yi was indeed a bit too exaggerated.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I miss my wife."

Lin Yi also posted a hippie-smiling expression below.

Luo Qinghan looked at the message and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He no longer had any intention of attending the meeting. He was completely focused on chatting with Lin Yi.

After Mu Zi, who was standing by, noticed this, he quickly adjusted his body to completely cover up Luo Qinghan's action of lowering his head to send a message.

But she was also a little flustered, and kept reminding him quietly: "Qinghan, don't chat too happily, restrain yourself a little, at least raise your head, it's too obvious."

But Luo Qinghan couldn't hear anything at all, and the corners of his mouth were already curled up.

Finally, Mu Zi had no choice but to push Luo Qinghan: "Qinghan, please pay attention. We are in a meeting after all. Don't bury your head. I can't even cover for you."

"Oh."

Only then did Luo Qinghan raise his head again.

Looking at the three old guys who were nagging in the front, I was so angry in my heart: Who fooled me in the first place!

It’s not easy to be a university teacher!
In fact, Luo Qinghan didn’t know that her mentality had changed. For a long time last year, she felt that her current job was very easy.

It’s just that her mind is full of Lin Yi now, and she doesn’t want to do anything.

"It's so annoying! How long will this rubbish meeting last? There are so many things to do!"

Luo Qinghan gradually became irritable.

After another half an hour, it was finally over.

The other teachers all stood up and prepared to leave. Some of those who were about to go out through the back door turned around and saw a figure in a white down jacket disappearing quickly outside the door.

Everyone else was confused, not knowing why Luo Qinghan was so anxious, and thought it was some important and urgent matter.

Only Mu Zi had an auntie smile on her face: Qinghan dotes on Lin Yi too much.

Lin Yi is definitely the happiest person in the world.

Lin Yi, who was standing at the office door, put away his phone when he saw Luo Qinghan say he would be there soon.

He just didn't expect that the other party would arrive so much faster than he imagined.

"Little guy, here I come."

Luo Qinghan ran over, hugged Lin Yi and kissed him on the face several times.

"Sister, please open the door and go in first. My legs are almost numb from squatting."

"it is good."

Luo Qinghan opened the door, and the two of them closed it again after they went in.

Luo Qinghan didn't turn off the old air conditioner in the office because it would take half a day to heat up again.

"Please sit down for a while. I'll sort out the things from the meeting and see what we need to do."

What Luo Qinghan couldn't understand the most was that they could just tell them what to do, but they had to hold such a stupid meeting.

Lin Yi sat aside and watched.

Suddenly, he noticed a line of words and asked Luo Qinghan, "Are you going to visit students' homes this semester?"

"Yes, we will conduct home visits to some of the families who applied for the scholarships. Although there are only five, three of them are not from this city, so we will have to go out when the time comes."

Luo Qinghan became annoyed when he thought about this.

"Why do you have to go? Why not just do it casually and get by?"

"I want to, but I can't. I need to record a video and take notes. I need to check."

"Dad is doing some kind of airplane and messy stuff again."

Lin Yi guessed that it was Lin Ye and his colleagues from the Education Bureau who did it again.

Lin Ye, who was drinking tea at home at this time, suddenly sneezed violently: "Is that little bastard scolding me behind my back again?"

Luo Qinghan sighed and explained, "It wasn't my dad's fault. It was because there was a problem with the distribution of scholarships somewhere before, and the matter became a big deal. Now the scholarships must be distributed to families that are truly in need."

"Um"

Lin Yi was speechless for a moment.

There are indeed cases where people get scholarships by wearing branded clothes.

After taking a rough look, Luo Qinghan couldn't help but lean on Lin Yi. Just as she was about to take a rest, she suddenly touched Lin Yi's cold hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"I was riding a bike at first, and I was talking on my phone outside the door just now. It must be cold outside."

Lin Yi didn't care and just explained that this level of damage wouldn't cause frostbite on his hands.

Otherwise he would be too delicate.

But Luo Qinghan felt so distressed that he held Lin Yi's hand in his own to keep him warm.

"You can take a taxi, why ride a bike? It's very cold."

"It's Chinese New Year and I have to wait half a day for a taxi."

"Then buy another car, otherwise it will be inconvenient."

Lin Yi was amused by Luo Qinghan's words: "Sister, it's just riding a bike. You make me look like a delicate baby. It's no big deal."

"That's fine."

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything else, but covered Lin Yi's hand.

After a while, Lin Yi's hands were warm, and he started to think: "Sister, how about changing the place to hold it?"

"Ok?"

"I think your heart must be warmer there."

　Something happened. Please take a day off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)