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WBQ's Story Chapter 112

 Without an audience, there would be no problem of giving a face. Bo Yun's mood was immediately calmer. Looking at Tang Yushu with a serious face, he asked in a flat voice,




"What do you like about Bo Qian?"




"I don't know."




"You don't know?" What is this reply?




"Emotion is not a mathematical problem, it is beyond the scope of my ability."




"..." This person has a really weird logic. Why does Bo Qian like such a man?




Bo Yun didn't understand.




"But I can spend my whole life studying why."




Bo Yun thought to himself, according to Tang Yushu's way of thinking, he’s afraid he won't be able to study this kind of perceptual answer for a lifetime.




He looked at the smashed door, fear more or less still lingering in his heart.




"You won't be rough with my sister, are you?"




Tang Yushu looked at him with a puzzled expression, "Why?" Why does he think he would be rough with Bo Qian?




"Maybe if you are in a bad mood, you will be violent to her."




Tang Yushu was not hurt by those gangsters. His sister is just a girl with no power to restrain him. If he does it, how can he stop it?




"I won't be in a bad mood."




"But you broke my door." Bo Yun pointed to the door and complained.




"Because you locked the door."




"It was locked so you just decided to break it?" What kind of reason is this?




"Only in this way can I speak to you."




"..." Talking to him made Bo Yun's head hurt.




"You were in a bad mood and made Qiao Ting sad, I won't."




Bo Yun's face blushed unknowingly when he was blocked by his words.




"Go out, I don't want to speak to you anymore!"




Bo Yun pushed the person away from the room.




Bo Yun grabbed the doorknob and turned it unexpectedly, and the entire horn lock fell off. The next second, the door panel fell towards him, but the sharp-eyed Tang Yushu didn't let it hit him.




Tang Yushu placed the door on the wall.




"You’re not hurt?" Tang Yushu asked.




"No!" Bo Yun became irritated. “Get out!”





Tang Yushu said to the Wei elders after returning to the living room, "I will ask someone to repair the door tomorrow." Then he said to Bo Qian, "Would you like to eat dinner?"




She was really hungry, so when Tang Yushu asked her to go out, she left without a second word.




"But the egg noodles shop are closed." It was over eight o'clock.




"Yeah." Tang Yushu pondered. "Is there any egg noodles sold elsewhere?"




"Egg noodles?" Mother Wei pointed to her refrigerator. "I have it in my fridge. If you want, I will cook it for you."




"Thank you, Auntie." Tang Yushu nodded and sat down at the dining table.




"I want to eat too!" Father Wei also sat down.




After the previous argument, he consumed his calories, and he is also hungry now.




"I'll help." Bo Qian took Qiao Ting and followed her mother into the kitchen.




Before long, the aroma of egg noodles entered Bo Yun's room.




When he walked out, he saw his family, Qiao Ting and Tang Yushu sitting around the dining table, all in a pleasant and warm manner.




He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.




It seems that he was the only one who was squeezed out.


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