Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Qiao Lan felt that she might be really white. After Uncle Chen said that she had become white, some classmates in the class said that she had become white.

Sure enough, I was too hungry before, and now I slowly recuperate, my body is getting better, and my complexion is not much better.

But think about the plump and white second sister Qiao who has become more plump and white since she married into the "rich", and the fat little white Qiao Yuan, Qiao Lan feels that there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Thinking of the four words in the novel about Qiao Lan's return, she returned with surprise, Qiao Lan really looked forward to what this face looked like when she was amazing.

Can skin color really affect a person's appearance so much?

But that's all for the future, so I'd better read the book first.

Apart from Tan Mo in the class, Pei Ning had the best relationship with Qiao Lan.

After this semester came, the class teacher no longer arranged the order of seats, because some students reported the class teacher's behavior is unfair to the students with poor grades, so the class teacher had to give up.

So the rule of arranging seats according to grades was replaced, and students with good grades can choose the same table by themselves.

If the poor students at the back are well-known, they can also sit at the same table with those with good grades.

The high school students were still a bit shy. There were so many people in the class who liked Chen Yaoyang and Song Yao, but in the end, Chen Yaoyang sat with his iron buddy Li Fan, and Song Yao sat with his best friend.

Pei Ning also ran to sit at the same table with her roommate.

After such a change, the boys and girls in the class instantly lost 90% at the same table, and Qiao Lan and Tan Mo were 10% of them.

Tan Mo was nervous for a while after the head teacher said the new rules for changing seats.

He is not stupid. He has long discovered that Qiao Lan is not well-known in the class. Except for the classmates who usually meet and greet, there is actually only one Peining who can really talk.

So Qiao Lan would not want to sit with other people, but she might sit with Pei Ning.

He glanced at Qiao Lan carefully, Qiao Lan sat on her seat calmly, as if changing her seat had nothing to do with her.

Later, Pei Ning and another boy sat at the same table.

However, even if Pei Ning sat far away, he would still come to Qiao Lan whenever he had time, although he usually had problems.

At the end of get out of class time, Qiao Lan took the phone to check words that she didn't recognize. Pei Ning didn't know where she came from. Before the problem started, she first saw Qiao Lan's mobile phone and said, "Oh, did you buy a phone?" Then save my account."

Qiao Lan gave an ok gesture, Pei Ning reported a series of numbers, and Qiao Lan recorded it on the phone.

Tan Mo stared at the name "Pei Ning" on Qiao Lan's phone, his eyes darkened and he didn't speak.

A few days later, by chance Qiao Lan handed over the phone to Tan Mo for safekeeping. Tan Mo stared at the white phone in his hand for a long time, then opened the screen saver and found the address book.

Qiao Lan's mobile phone is not only his number anymore, besides Pei Ning, there are many people Qiao Lan knew when she was working.

The remarks are arranged according to the initials of the first letter. Tan Mo's surname starts with t. Although it is not arranged to the end, it is already very far behind. At least Pei Ning's name is before him.

Tan Mo pursed his lips, clicked on his address book, and added a 1 in front of Tan Mo's Tan.

Tan Mo became 1 Tan Mo.

Then he opened the contact again, Tan Mo saw that his name was at the top in an instant, and Qiao Lan's phone number was followed by the next book.

She always couldn't remember her number, so she added a "this phone."

The upper part is Tan Mo, and the lower part is the machine. After looking at it for a while, Tan Mo suddenly got hot with the tips of his ears. He hurriedly relocked the phone, pretending that nothing happened.

After Qiao Lan came back, he returned the phone to Qiao Lan.

Qiao Lan didn't discover Tan Mo's little secret, she was busy doing physics papers.

Since Qiao Lan has mastered physics, her interest in physics has increased day by day. The best part is that she can't encounter problems. As long as she shows Tan Mo, he will solve it easily. Push the paper to Tan Mo's side. Tan Mo is very natural. He took the paper and took the pen in Qiao Lan's hand.

Qiao Lan saw the bracelet on his wrist.

After all, she made it up after a lot of effort, so she won't be able to recognize it by stringing a bead.

I don't know who's hands are so clever. Qiao Lan didn't feel right when she finished the Ping Knot, but now it's made into a bracelet. The finishing part is not known how to weave it. It looks very neat, and the small spikes that fall in the end A small silver pendant was strung on it.

In an instant, Qiao Lan's peace knot rose more than one level.

Qiao Lan stared at the black beads on the chain, "Is this agate?"

"No, it's obsidian." Tan Mo put down his pen, took out the phone and turned on the flashlight, facing the black bead, "When the light passed, the agate was still pure black, but the obsidian was not."

Qiao Lan looked down for a long time, and the black beads under the strong light were a little rainbow light.

"Very beautiful," Qiao Lan said.

Tan Mo thought for a while, "There are still more than half of the boxes at home. I will bring them to you tomorrow."

"no, I'm fine!"

Qiao Lan hurriedly shut up, she just said this casually. If this goes on, Qiao Lan is not afraid to say anything in front of Tan Mo.

I was afraid that Tan Mo would bring it over the next day.

Tan Mo's daily fixed feeding made her feel more pressure. Qiao Lan has been thinking about how to talk to Tan Mo for the past two days, so that he will not come to the western restaurant to be taken advantage of, but has never found a suitable opportunity.

Qiao Lan had a hunch that Tan Mo would be unhappy once she said it, but she had to say that it was a matter of principle.

When I came out of school in the afternoon and went to the western restaurant, Qiao Lan passed by a street, twos and threes were barbecue shops, the students in the attached middle school jokingly called it a barbecue street.

Qiao Lan walked across the barbecue street and found a familiar figure as she walked.

I squinted my eyes and looked over again. It was really correct. A bunch of junior high school students in school uniforms of the attached high school were crowded outside by an open-air table. There were men and women. A group of children were still drinking while shouting.

Qiao Yuan's round and rolling body squeezed into a pile of thin junior high school students, which was especially obvious.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother have always been willing to spend money on Qiao Yuan, Qiao Lan didn't think much about it, and turned to the bus after just a glance.

In the evening, Tan Mo arrived as promised, but Uncle Chen left after sending him here, saying that something was wrong.

Tan Mo still ordered the exact same dishes as yesterday. Qiao Lan asked him for a long time, "Eating these kinds of dishes every day, won't you feel tired?"

No matter how delicious it is, you should be tired of eating it every day.

Tan Mo has eaten in this restaurant for three consecutive months. He has eaten all the dishes back and forth. I don't know how many times. Is he really tired?

Uncle Chen has recently ordered less and less wine and even started to order red wine. Qiao Lan dared to pack a ticket. Uncle Chen is absolutely tired of eating.

But Tan Mo was slicing the steak, and answered Qiao Lan very seriously, "Not greasy."

He did not lie, and Tan Mo would not lie.

He is really not tired, he likes the constant pace of life, including where he lives, people around, things in the room, and food to fill his stomach.

It's ok to be full.

Qiao Lan failed the test. She stared at Tan Mo in silence for a long time, and then suddenly said, "Tan Mo, do you know how much money you have spent in this restaurant."

Tan Mo's steak cutting hands stopped. I don't know why Qiao Lan asked this suddenly. Because Qiao Lan was talking, Tan Mo politely looked up at her and answered honestly, "I don't know."

Uncle Chen pays every day, not to mention Tan Mo neither cares nor cares.

There were few people in the restaurant today, and Uncle Chen was not there. Qiao Lan simply sat where Uncle Chen had been sitting before, and she faced Tan Mo.

"Tan Mo, you spent a total of 70,000 yuan in the restaurant in three months."

In Qiao Lan's previous life, in addition to taking the provincial ninth in the college entrance examination before wearing the book, the government rewarded her with fifty thousand yuan. She had been poor. She didn't make a detailed calculation before. After careful calculation, she found that Tan Mo had actually already After spending so much in this restaurant, Qiao Lan couldn't sit still.

Tan Mo still didn't understand what Qiao Lan meant. He consumed 70,000 yuan in three months. What's wrong...

Qiao Lan frowned, "Don't you think it's too much?"

Tan Mo didn't even think about it, shook his head, "Not much."

Qiao Lan: "..."

She didn't want to discuss with Tan Mo about the concept of 70,000 yuan for the rich and ordinary people. She took a deep breath, "But for me, it's too much, there is no need to waste it like this."

"There is no waste", Tan Mo put down his knife and fork, his light brown eyes looked at Qiao Lan intently, "I come here to eat, you can have a commission and a tip, so it's not a waste."

This is not what waste is.

This is the first time Tan Mo clearly stated that he was here for Qiao Lan. It is false to say that he is not moved, but it is not false to feel sorry. "It is a waste to spend money every day to eat things I don't like." Qiao Lan tried to talk to Tan. Mo explained clearly.

Tan Mo was silent for a while, lowered his head and whispered, "I don't like it."

"I don't like it, but I can't say I like it, right? Before coming to this restaurant, Tan Mo, you have a professional nutritionist to help you match everything you eat every day. You need to supplement with balanced and adequate nutrition, and your body does not allow you. Eat such greasy and unhealthy things for a long time."

Tan Mo didn't refute, he finally heard something unusual from Qiao Lan's words, "What are you," he looked at Qiao Lan, "What do you want to say."

"I want to say, Tan Mo, after today, let's eat at home as before, don't come here again."

Tan Mo looked at her without saying a word. After a long time, his voice was dull, "Then I won't come", before Qiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, he continued, "I will ask Uncle Chen to take it back every day."

Qiao Lan raised it again in one breath.

"No", Qiao Lan finally found out that she couldn't go around with Tan Mo at all. You must tell him directly and clearly what you want to say, "Don't come here to eat, and don't let Uncle Chen take..."

Tan Mo became irritable uncontrollably, he couldn't understand.

"You don't want money, and you don't want me to come here, so what do you want me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, Tan Mo," Qiao Lan repeated again, "You don't need to do anything, don't help me without giving me money, I can..."

"What can you do, if you can, why do you come here to work."

Tan Mo is obstinate and can't figure out why Qiao Lan has been struggling with this problem. She is short of money and he has money, but why is it so difficult for 70,000 yuan?

Qiao Lan also had a more serious tone because I couldn't make any sense. "I'm short of money and have nothing to do with you. Why do you just don't understand. We are friends and classmates. No friend or classmate would do this. Tan Mo, we In between, there is no relationship that you have to support and provide for me..."

Tan Mo's repressed irritability exploded when he heard the last sentence, slamming the knife and fork in his hand on the plate, and the sound of "Bang Dang" made everyone around him look here.

He looked at Qiao Lan coldly, "Stop eating, check out."

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