Little Wife Is Hard To Please

Dinner alone?

An Xiaoxiao subconsciously touched his neck and looked embarrassed.

"Well, in fact, I think I'm still a school student now, and no one knows I'm married. If there's any gossip at this time, it doesn't seem very good to you and me."

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." "Little tiger tooth" quickly waved his hand and turned red. He was white, but now he blushed. He really felt a bit red lipped and white teeth.

"In fact, you are the first girl who makes me feel so powerful. I really... Admire you, but I also know you are my sister-in-law. You are still a good match for boss Zhan. However, I admire this person for the first time, so no matter what it is, I hope you must let me invite you to dinner. I promise, I have no other meaning. ”

An Xiaoxiao was helpless. I'm inexplicable. I seem to have become someone else's first love.

But brother Bing is really pure.

"Well, if you have a chance, let's go together." It's just a meal, and there won't be anything else. I can still accept it.

Just thinking, an Xiaoxiao felt a cold wind behind him, turned his head, but there was nothing.

An Xiaoxiao looked carefully. He couldn't see anything, so he ignored it.

"By the way, instructor, I don't know your name yet." How embarrassing it would be if the three words "little tiger teeth" were called out one day.

"My name is Ying Yangping." Little tiger teeth smiled.

Ying Yangping? An Xiaoxiao was surprised and looked up and down again. He knew how to play the piano. He had been practicing under Zhan lengrui's hand for so long and was dressed in snow-white "little tiger teeth."

"I remember you said before, instructor, your father is also a military commander, right? I don't know who Ying Junmin is?"

"It's my father."

"Little tiger tooth" scratched his head. "Isn't it? I'm different from my father, but I'm in good health, so I was sent to join the army. I'm more like my mother."

An Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded in embarrassment.

He has to be a gentle and virtuous little woman to look like this.

You should know that Ying Junmin is also an Xiaoxiao's cognition, the most suitable word for a man with a tiger back and a bear waist.

However, such a man should have such a son.

"There's nothing else. I'll line up first and wait for the students to come." An Xiaoxiao smiled, nodded to Ying Yangping and turned away.

Everyone looked at an Xiaoxiao with good attitude and said it was normal. But those with a bad state of mind have muttered and began to say, "beautiful people are capable and can be cared for everywhere."

An Xiaoxiao heard it, but he didn't put it in his heart.

This kind of person, this kind of thing, will happen everywhere. It's just that it's not the first time I've been facing such a situation. I've seen it for a long time. However, it's really a pity that these people don't put it in their heart. They talk so much and grind their mouth.

However, after all, an Xiaoxiao's ability is still recognized.

Several people thought an Xiaoxiao was too weak, but they gradually found that there was definitely a reason why an Xiaoxiao would be treated differently.

Perhaps influenced by Zhan lengrui, an Xiaoxiao usually feels like a soldier or two. In addition, although there is no training in the army, he also wants to salute when he sees the leader, so he learns to salute.

Therefore, it is extremely standard to do it.

Like their military training, they don't have to go too far, but they can add some basic things such as saluting and taking a positive step at most, and there is no particularly difficult action.

An Xiaoxiao is extremely standard for these actions.

In addition, Zhan lengrui often has tofu pieces in his quilt, and an Xiaoxiao has also learned it. Usually, people in the dormitory next to him don't fold tofu pieces. They basically come to ask an Xiaoxiao for help.

Although an Xiaoxiao was not used to it, he agreed.

But I didn't expect that I was just such a small move that I slowly accepted a large group of people.

The teacher is satisfied with an Xiaoxiao, and the instructor is satisfied with an Xiaoxiao. Even the students, who used to speak to an Xiaoxiao, like an Xiaoxiao

Because of military training, there was no normal rest on Saturday and Sunday, just a rest on Sunday afternoon.

An Xiaoxiao took advantage of this moment and had a meal with Ying Yangping. But in the end, it was Yangping's treat. The two talked. An Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that Ying Yangping was really a young man of literature and art.

Not only the piano, Violin and Cello, but also wrote their own music.

An Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking. If it's Zhan lengrui, what should it be like? Zhan lengrui really didn't think about this picture when he played the piano.

Slowly, more than ten days have passed. An Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he really seems to be integrated into the classroom. For himself, it's something he didn't dare to think about.

The last half hour of every night is reserved for everyone to relax.

That day, Ying Yangping gave everyone a holiday, half an hour in advance.

We had to get along for more than ten days, and we all understood Ying Yangping's temperament. Some brave, lively and noisy asked Ying Yangping to sing a song.

In the University, there is no shortage of talented and skilled people. Everyone sings and dances and has a great time.

I don't know who started, but I coaxed the monitor, that is, an Xiaoxiao, to perform one.

When an Xiaoxiao gets attention, he is always pointed out by the public. There has never been a situation like this.

"Let's have a monitor. I heard that the monitor dances very well before. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to have a close look. Let's take advantage of this opportunity to feast our eyes." Ying Yangping also coaxed with everyone.

"I'll accompany you. Come on, what do you dance?"

"You're welcome, monitor. Come quickly."

After Ying Yangping's words, everyone became noisy. Fei struggled to say he wanted an Xiaoxiao to dance.

An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to stand up. "I can jump a little. But I'm not as good as my classmates just now. I'm rusty when I was a child. Don't laugh at me."

Military uniform dancing is really a little inconvenient.

An Xiaoxiao stood up and walked to the middle of the circle around the city.

Just standing still, a sharp voice suddenly came to mind in the crowd?

"How did coach Ying hear that the monitor could dance? We've been here for so long. We just know that the monitor's performance is so good and the training is good. How did the coach know? Did you know each other before? By the way, I saw the coach and the monitor have dinner together last Sunday."