I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The two of us were so busy that we had to wait for the next day.

"Here, the small cake I promised to bring you yesterday, try it and see how it tastes."

"I specifically asked the clerk at the dessert shop, this is the best-selling dessert in their store, and little girls like it."

Jiang Ning took out a dessert from behind and handed it to Zhang Mengqing.

Zhang Mengqing took the dessert with a look of surprise: "I saw you show up empty-handed just now, and I thought you forgot to bring the small cake."

"How could I forget? I wrote down everything you told me to do in a memo." Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head.

"But if I really forgot to bring you a cake today, what would you do?"

"Bite you." Zhang Mengqing blurted out.

She wanted to bite Jiang Ning for a long time, and she didn't know why it happened. Sometimes she would suddenly have such an idea in her mind.

Jiang Ning was annoyed: "I shouldn't have bought the small cake if I had known."

Zhang Mengqing:?

When Teacher Zhang slowly typed a question mark, it didn't mean that she had a problem, but that she thought Jiang Ning had a problem.

Zhang Mengqing put her legs together, put the cake on her legs, then took Jiang Ning's arm with both hands and opened her mouth to bite it.

"Azhen, are you serious?" Jiang Ning was shocked.

He thought Teacher Zhang was just talking, but he didn't expect to really bite him.

But it didn't hurt much, and there was no tooth mark left. Teacher Zhang didn't use too much force and didn't want to hurt him.

"I'll rub it for you, it won't hurt."

Zhang Mengqing stretched out her palm and gently rubbed Jiang Ning's arm, comforting him with a gentle tone.

Jiang Ning said faintly: "You hurt me, and you just laughed it off."

"What can I do? You've already bitten me, and you won't agree even if I rub it for you."

"How about...you bite me too?"

Zhang Mengqing rolled up her sleeves, revealing her smooth and delicate arms, and stretched them out in front of Jiang Ning.

Her skin was well maintained. In addition to her delicate face, even her arms were white, as white as milk, and there was a pleasant fragrance on them.

Jiang Ning looked at Zhang Mengqing, and then at the arm that had been stretched out in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, then raised Teacher Zhang's arm and kissed it.

"I knew you couldn't bear to part with it." Zhang Mengqing smiled, guessing that Jiang Ning doted on her.

Jiang Ning did not deny it, and urged: "Eat the cake quickly and see how it tastes."

Zhang Mengqing opened the dessert package and dug and dug with the transparent spoon given, eating it in small bites.

Since the two officially confirmed their relationship, Zhang Mengqing likes to stick to Jiang Ning more and more.

For example, when she eats, she will put her legs on Jiang Ning's legs, with her slender legs hanging in the air, gently shaking back and forth.

She is happy to eat, but Jiang Ning can't say anything.

There is a fragrant, soft and beautiful girlfriend close to him, and she puts her legs on his legs.

Such an intimate and trusting action, who can resist it?

Jiang Ning's eyes can't help but look at the side of Teacher Zhang's face, and at the same time he scratches his face with his right hand, then stretches his waist.

Then he straightens his arm and puts it down, successfully hugging Zhang Mengqing's slender waist.

Seemingly inadvertent actions, in fact, none of them are redundant.

Zhang Mengqing, who is eating dessert, stops what she is doing and blinks at Jiang Ning.

Because she noticed Jiang Ning's little action.

The two look at each other, and they are most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet.

Jiang Ning coughed dryly: "Is the cake delicious?"

Zhang Mengqing lowered his head, scooped a small spoonful of cake and handed it to Jiang Ning's mouth: "Try it."

"Not bad." Jiang Ning nodded and gave approval.

He hugged Teacher Zhang's waist with a thick face, and had no intention of letting go.

Zhang Mengqing thought that she had bitten lightly just now, and she must bite harder next time.

Give Jiang Ning, this bad guy, a little punishment!

After eating dessert, the two strolled in the park.

At this time, the park was full of old men and women playing chess and cards.

There were also old men carrying speakers and standing in the middle of the square singing loudly, but the singing was really hard to describe.

If you can't beat them, join them, and if you can't join them, run away.

Jiang Ning quickly pulled Teacher Zhang away from this place of trouble and chose a relatively quiet place with fewer people.

"If you think the host sings well, I hope you can move your hands and give the host a thumbs up."

"The babies who just entered the live broadcast room clicked a "close"

"You can leave after you sign up."

"If you think it's not nice, you can curse, but there's no need to sign up."

At this time, a female voice came from not far away.

It was a young girl who looked like she had just graduated from college.

At this moment, she was holding a guitar in her arms, a selfie stand was placed in front of her, and her mobile phone was live streaming.

With the development of the times, more and more young people are choosing to find a new way.

They don't want to be a worker under someone else's roof, but start live streaming and become talent anchors.

This girl has a good voice, which sounds very skillful and recognizable.

Compared with the group of old men singing blindly in the square, it's simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Zhang Meng turned her head and said to Jiang Ning beside her: "I also bought a guitar when I just went to college."

"I thought about learning to play and sing the song "Not That Simple" by myself for a while."

"But the guitar is too difficult to learn. I didn't learn it after a long time, so I chose to give up. "

Zhang Mengqing's face was full of regret, and she just felt it was a pity.

If she had persisted at the beginning, could she have played her favorite songs as easily and comfortably as the female anchor in front of her?

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was attentive.

Jiang Ning suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

After sending Teacher Xiao Zhang back to school, he immediately called Wang Jiayou.

"Yuzi, I remember you learned guitar for a period of time before?"

"Yes, senior, I learned guitar for a year in my sophomore year, what's wrong?"

"Tell me, can I learn to play a song in fifteen days?"