Chapter 2

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Hear what Shen Lang has to say.

Lin Jiayao blinked her eyes suspiciously, and said softly.

"Uncle, what are you doing with the clothes hanger?"

"you guess?"

Shen Lang's smile grew brighter.

He looked at his uncle in confusion.

Lin Jiayao obediently took the drying rack and handed it to Shen Lang.

"Uncle, for you..."

"Put out your hand."

"...Uncle, what are you doing?"

"If you want to stretch out your hand, just stretch it out quickly."

"Do you still want your uncle to hold a parent-teacher conference for you?"

"think!"

Lin Jiayao quickly and obediently stretched out her fair little hand.

The palm is pink and pink, and it is very soft at first glance.

Snapped!

The next second, the clothes drying rack hit Lin Jiayao in the palm of her hand.

Shaking all over, Lin Jiayao suddenly shouted.

"Ah! Uncle, what are you doing!"

"Wow, it hurts..."

Shen Lang hit him hard this time.

Lin Jiayao's eyes instantly turned red.

Looking at Shen Lang aggrieved, his little head drooped down, like the bullied little Amo.

With moist eyes, she looked at Shen Lang accusingly.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level baby beating skill!"

Hearing the prompt sound in his ear, Shen Lang raised his hand mercilessly.

It hit Lin Jiayao's red palm hard.

"Let you get a zero in the test!"

"This time, it's for your parents."

"Uncle...you, how did you know that I got a zero in the test?"

Lin Jiayao's voice trembled.

Putting his little hand in front of Shen Lang, he didn't dare to move.

"How do I know, is it important?"

Shen Lang's eyes widened.

"I ask you, how did you study and how did you take the exam?"

"Even if you write it casually, it's impossible to get a zero score!"

"I... If I say it, uncle don't hit me, okay?"

Lin Jiayao said weakly.

"Go ahead, I promise not to hit you."

"Because, because... I fell asleep."

Fell asleep!

This girl actually fell asleep during the exam?

Is this raising a pig!

In an instant, Shen Lang's little hand raised.

"Uncle, you promised not to hit me!"

Lin Jiayao quickly hugged her head and didn't dare to move.

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