Chapter 1852 Youthful Love Letter 57

Around dinner time, Xing Twelve arrived at the Feng family leisurely.

Moreover, he was urged to come over by Lin Xueluo's three phone calls.

"Twelve? Where are the roses I asked you to buy? Did they get lost in the car?"

Seeing Xing Twelve in casual casual clothes, Xueluo frowned; then seeing that Xing Twelve had nothing in his hands, he walked in with his arms dangling.

"Lin Xueluo, are you so idle? Why do you have to force an ugly and fierce woman onto me?"

Regarding Xing Twelve's venomous mouth, Xueluo really wanted to sew it up for him with needle and thread.

"Old Twelve, if you hadn't taken care of me and Nuonuo for many years, I would have been too lazy to meddle in your business! I would have left you a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

Xing Twelve had no intuitive concept about bachelors. He had lived his life like this before, and he didn't think there was anything bad about such a life.

Xing Twelve raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and looked at the Feng family living room casually, "Where is the little bug?"

"Chongchong went out with his biological father." Xueluo took the tray containing pastries and snacks from Aunt An.

"Huh? Then I came here for nothing!" Xing Twelve snorted lazily.

"Xing Twelve! Do you know that the price of your arrogance will be to die alone!"

Xueluo became sulky, and although her words were unpleasant, they all made sense.

"Have you ever thought about it: Your adoptive father will eventually pass away! But you are still so young. Have you ever thought about how you will spend the rest of your life? Do you really want to die alone?"

Perhaps it was because they had been together under the same roof for many years, or perhaps it was because Xueluo was a kind-hearted and caring woman. She was really worried about Xing Twelve's marriage. She truly treats Xing Twelve as her biological brother.

Xueluo's words, 'Your adoptive father will eventually pass away,' more or less made Xing Twelve sad. He pursed his thin lips tightly and looked at the woman in front of him who was worrying about him.

"Prince Xing said... he wants me to live well, live a long life, and let Shi Fifteen be filial to me!"

When he said this, Xing Twelve's tone was astringent. He rarely thinks about the rest of his life. He only knows to protect his adoptive father Hetun.

"Silly Twelve! No matter how good other people's children are, they are still other people's children! In the future, you and Teacher Wen will have children of your own!"

Seeing that Xing Twelve's posture had dropped significantly, Xueluo smiled and put the tray with pastries and snacks in his hands.

"Think about it: It would be great for you and Teacher Wen to give birth to a child of your own, who can stay with you every day!"

"Okay, okay...but what if she can't give birth to a child as cute as Shishi and Xiaochongzi?"

Not only do you think too much, but you also think too much about it.

"Teacher Wen is so beautiful and kind, and the children she gives birth to will definitely be cute! If there is any exception, it is also your problem!"

Xueluo came forward and gave Xing Twelve a nudge, "Go upstairs quickly! Nono and Teacher Wen are upstairs! Remember, put away your arrogance, be a gentleman, be sincere, and be gentle! "

Under Lin Xueluo's persuasion and care, Xing Twelve slowly walked upstairs to the study room with a tray of cakes and snacks.

"Hey, Xiao Fifteen, are you studying? Brother Twelve almost doesn't recognize you!"

This tone of voice is completely negative energy attitude of I am uneducated and I am glorious.

"Old Twelve! Why did you come here! I'm going to choke myself to death!"

As soon as the child Lin Nuo threw away his pen, he rushed over and jumped into Xing Twelve's arms like a playful little leopard.

Xing Twelve's balance is quite good: he freed up one arm to support the little guy who rushed over, while the other hand held the snack tray steadily. It is impossible to maintain such a balance without some skill.

"This snack belongs to you!" Xing Twelve handed the snack tray in his hand to the little teacher, "Fifteen belongs to me!"

"Return... to you? You... are you planning to teach him the Mathematical Olympiad?" The little teacher was slightly startled.

"It's a waste of time to learn those useless things!" Xing Twelve snorted disapprovingly.

"..." The little teacher muttered to himself: What an ignorant guy!

"Brother Twelve will take you out now to have fun!" Xing Twelve and kid Feng Linnuo hit it off immediately.

"No! Unless you two solve that problem!"

Seeing Xing Twelve carrying Lin Nuo towards the window, Teacher Wen immediately stepped forward to stop them, "Otherwise I will call your sister to go upstairs! You two will be trained together then!"

"Wen Qingqing, are you so brave? Do you know who you are trying to stop? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death in less than three seconds!"

Xing Twelve took out a hand from Lin Nuo's butt and made a knife-like gesture on Wen Qingqing's neck.

"you dare!"

Wen Qingqing still took a step back reflexively, "How dare you bully me...your sister won't let you go!"

"What kind of sister? How many times have I told you that Lin Xueluo is not my sister!"

"Old Twelve, you can't be mean to my teacher Wen! We must respect our teacher!"

Lin Nuo had a sense of justice and stopped Xing Twelve's intimidation and threats against Teacher Wen.

"Look at you, you are such a big man, but you are not as sensible as a ten-year-old child!" Teacher Wen complained innocently.

For the next half hour, Xing Twelve and Feng Linnuo sat head-to-head studying the math problem of Yang Hui's triangle.

In fact, Xing Twelve always felt that such a pyramid math pile looked familiar: when he climbed to the sixteenth floor last time, he seemed to have seen such a math pile in a book.

Soon, the child Lin Nuo discovered that these numbers had a certain pattern: each number was equal to the sum of the two numbers above it; the numbers in each row were symmetrical...

Looking at Xing Twelve, who was scratching his head and thinking hard with Feng Linnuo, a hint of blush appeared on Wen Qing's fair face.

At this time, Xing Twelve also happened to look up at Wen Qingqing, who was watching their embarrassment.

"Wen Qingqing, you said you only have these boring and boring numbers in your big head? No wonder you look stupid and ugly!"

"It's better than you being uneducated, ignorant, and not doing your job properly!"

Wen Qingqing couldn't stand Xing Twelve's venomous tongue, so she angrily replied.

"Wen Qingqing! How dare you say that to me? I...I don't even want to have children with you!"

Xing Twelve was angry. I really didn't expect that I would be so miserable in Wen Qingqing's eyes.

"Who... who wants to have a child with you? You... you are shameless!" Wen Qingqing blushed with embarrassment.

"Teacher Wen...Teacher Wen, I made it...the tenth line should be: 1, 9, 36, 84, 126, 126, 84, 36, 9, 1! Right? Right?"

The quarrel between Xing Twelve and Wen Qingqing came to an abrupt end amid the excited shouts of Lin Nuo.

"Classmate Feng Linnuo is really smart! Much smarter than your so-called twelfth brother!"

Wen Qingqing knew very well that it was a taboo for a teacher to put someone down in order to praise someone else, but she couldn't help but want to get angry at Xing Twelve who made rude remarks.