My Husband, Warm The Bed

The Shengtian, a huge business empire, was still developing and growing, and its development would definitely hurt the interests of some people. Those people who suffered losses would hold a grudge, and they would always want to take revenge on the Shengtian.    

    

Among the Qin Family of the Shengtian, the easiest one to attack should be Qin Yinjian, who was still young. Therefore, as long as there was a slight chance, those people would never miss it.    

    

All these years, Zhan Nianbei had been in charge of Jiangbei's military. There were also many people who wanted to kill him. Those people could not touch him, so naturally, they would target Little Limo.    

    

Therefore, Qin Yinze analyzed that this incident wasn't ruled out by the Shengtian and Zhan family. However, in Qin Yinze's opinion, it was most likely because of him that the two little fellows were attacked in Minluo City.    

    

In these past three years, his business had grown stronger day by day, making him the number one figure in Minluo City. Many people would be scared out of their wits when they heard his name. Naturally, he had offended many people and established many opponents. There were many people who wanted to deal with him.    

    

Chu Yuan said, "young master, I will go down and investigate them one by one according to what you said. We must find out who is behind this. We must not let them hurt the two little young master."    

    

If those bad people wanted to deal with the two children, not to mention that Mistress did not agree, even Chu Yuan, the loyal subordinate of the Qin Family, would definitely not agree.    

    

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The college curriculum was relatively easy. From time to time, Ji Rou would be late and leave early. No one would care about what she did, as long as she could pass the test and obtain a qualified score.    

    

In the afternoon, School Beauty Xin's uncle Professor Xie had lessons, and Ji Rou planned to listen. She asked Prince and Monkey if they wanted to go together. The two of them kept shaking their heads, saying that they would never listen to Golden Fur Lion King's lessons no matter what.    

    

Because Professor Xie's lessons were very strict, no one was allowed to make small mistakes in his class. It was not a time when they were forced to. Those who were willing to take the initiative to listen to him were all good students who studied seriously.    

    

Ji Rou originally felt that School Beauty Xin was so arrogant in school because of her uncle, so Ji Rou saw that Professor Xie was wearing colored glasses and never came to listen to his class.    

    

After the incident with Principal Tang, Ji Rou only knew that one should not judge a person by their appearance. Professor Xie was only a little strict, but he had never used the authority of the government to do his own things.    

    

Professor Xie was strict, but his lecture was also really good. Ji Rou felt that she had missed many opportunities in the past. This time, when she had the opportunity, she would come over to listen and hope to learn more knowledge.    

    

When Ji Rou came to listen to the lessons, she naturally had to bring along two cute and sensible little fellows.    

    

Professor Xie had a problem with Ji Rou to begin with. Seeing that she even brought along two little brats in class, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at her. He endured it and endured it again and again, but in the end, he still could not tolerate it. "That classmate Ji Rou. What kind of place do you think our A University is? A wet market or a nursery?"    

    

Ji Rou,... ""    

    

Because she knew Professor Xie was strict, before Ji Rou came, she repeatedly told the two little fellows not to play around. Whether or not they understood, just quietly sit and listen to the class.    

    

Now that the two little fellows did not cause trouble, Professor Xie suddenly became so angry that it made Ji Rou very embarrassed. She stood up and wanted to refute.    

    

But Qin Yinjian stopped her. He gave her a calm look and slowly stood up. He politely said, "Professor Xie, we are also here to listen to your class. Please do not discriminate against us because we are young."    

    

Qin Yinjian's words were polite and polite. No one could find his fault with them, but after all, he was too young. No one believed that he could understand a college student's class.    

    

Professor Xie did not believe it either, but talking to a little kid... He calmed down a little and tried to be nice to himself. "Little friend," he said. It was good to want to learn at such a young age, but we have to learn from the basics. Learning is like building a house. We have to first build the foundation and slowly build it up step by step. You can't first build a roof, right? "    

    

"Professor Xie, at the end of the day, you are still discriminating against us. You can't think that we don't know anything just because they're young. " Zhan Limo pouted. Qin Yinjian was a young prodigy. If he discriminated against him like this, he would definitely "take revenge.    

    

Qin Yinjian said seriously, "Little Limo, sit down. Don't disturb the professor's lecture. Whether we can understand the lesson or not, we just need to know. It doesn't matter if others can understand or not."    

    

Zhan Limo roared in his heart again. He kept shouting. He was speaking up for him. Qin Yinjian changed the topic and pointed the spearhead at him again, as if he was being unreasonable again. It was really infuriating.    

    

Fortunately, his pretty sister-in-law was sitting next to him, giving him a place to recover after being injured.    

    

"Alright. Since you guys want to hear it, just listen carefully and don't mess around." These two children were very sensible and did not disturb the order of the class. Professor Xie did not want to say anything else. He lightly coughed and started to teach.    

    

Ji Rou rarely attended Professor Xie's class in the past, so she could not keep up with the pace and sounded very tired. She had listened to more than half of the class and was still in a daze.    

    

It was at this time that Professor Xie called for her to summarize what the class had taught. Ji Rou's heart was miserable. She regretted coming to listen to Professor Xie's class.    

    

Just as she was twisting her fingers, Qin Yinjian stood up once again and politely said, "Professor Xie, my sister read too late last night and was not in good spirits. Her brain short-circuited and did not keep up with the rhythm of your lecture. Can I answer for her?"    

    

Putting aside the fact that studying could not be replaced, just hearing that such a young child wanted to explain for Ji Rou made the people in the lecture hall feel that it was funny. Even Professor Xie felt that it was a joke, so he ignored the fact that Qin Yinze answered the question for Ji Rou.    

    

Professor Xie said, "Little friend, your sister's concern is understandable, but you have to understand that the best academy in Min Luo City is not your primary school."    

    

"Yes, I understand." Qin Yinjian slightly curled his lips and did not argue with others. Instead, he summarized what he had heard and thought in this lesson. This little guy opened his mouth and shocked everyone, including Professor Xie, who had always been arrogant.    

    

Professor Xie looked at Qin Yinjian in shock and concentrated on listening to every word Qin Yinjian said. How could such a young child not be shocked when he said the core thoughts of his class?    

    

He had been teaching students for decades. Up until now, as a professor, he had never met a student who could analyze the thoughts that he wanted to express so thoroughly. Furthermore, this was just a brat who was still wet behind the ears.    

    

When Qin Yinjian finished speaking, Professor Xie was shocked to the point of being stunned. He only reacted after a long while. Realizing that he had lost control of himself, Professor Xie coughed twice and asked a few more questions.