Little Wife Is Hard To Please

However, an Xiaoxiao's poor performance really startled him. According to such results, no wonder his grandson would worry about wasting time at the wedding.

However, his grades are secondary. He is not a literary giant. He doesn't know a few words. He doesn't still beat the devil. Even if he doesn't go to school, his family can afford it.

As long as grandchildren like it, they are fools, and they are raised by their families.

As a result, Mr. Zhan, who has always relied on playing chess to pass the time, recently found another fun, that is, watching his granddaughter-in-law attend class.

An Xiaoxiao squinted at the old man who thought he was covering up at the door and complained endlessly.

Finally, when the old man had seen enough and left,

An Xiaoxiao's nerves had just relaxed, but he found a sneaky shadow appeared again.

"Teacher, I'll go to the bathroom." Hesitated for a moment, an Xiaoxiao still opened his mouth.

The make-up teacher who was correcting the test paper stretched his eyebrows. "Go!"

This question is right, but this idea

How did she do it!

Study his carefully.

An Xiaoxiao got permission and went out through the front door.

But what she went to was not the direction of the toilet, but under the pavilion next to the make-up classroom.

"Come out!"

The Zhan family's old house is relatively large, and the architectural style is biased towards the feeling of ancient China,

Although it is not as gorgeous as European architecture, it is refreshing, antique and gives people a particularly comfortable feeling.

In particular, those pavilions with four feet facing the sky, sitting there, have a feeling of ancient wine cooking heroes.

An Qingshan walked out of the other corner of the pavilion and ran directly to an Xiaoxiao.

An Qingshan has thought a lot these two days. Although an Xiaoxiao flatters Zhan lengrui now, the relationship between the two people is really delicate, especially Zhan lengrui's attitude. It doesn't seem to care about an Xiaoxiao at all.

What bullshit college entrance examination!

With the ability of Zhan family, let alone the last one, even if he didn't go to high school, it's just a matter of one sentence to let an Xiaoxiao study in Washington. But he just got out a bunch of teachers and asked her to make up classes!

Joke! She has been the first to last for so many years. What can she make up in a year. Only those who can pass the exam are ghosts.

Plus what Zhan Mingmei said to him

Rather than wait until later and let Zhan lengrui open his mouth to drive out the broom star, he might as well do it and save it from involving him in the future.

"How do you talk? That's how you talk to me?" An Qingshan snorted coldly.

"If it's all right, I'll go back." An Xiaoxiao said and turned to leave.

"You stop." An Qingshan roared, raised his hand, remembered something and put it down.

An Xiaoxiao sneered.

An Qingshan's beating her really turns into a subconscious reaction.

"Chairman an, if you have something to say, don't waste other people's time here."

If he is settling in, he will never peel off a layer of her skin.

"Leave Zhan lengrui."

The tone of command is only natural!

An Xiaoxiao sneered and turned to leave!

An Qingshan quickly stopped her. "I asked you to leave Zhan lengrui and Zhan Jia. Did you hear me?"

"Oh, I hear you!" An Xiaoxiao reached out and touched his forehead. It's really uncomfortable without gauze. "Yes, but why should I listen to you?"

"Just because I'm your father, you have to listen to me." Children listen to me, which is a matter of course in the world.

"What? Chairman an thought I was an Xiaoxiao who would only call my father when I opened my mouth and closed my mouth?" An Xiaoxiao smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"I'm your father." An Qingshan grits his teeth.

"Yes, you are my father. I have to be my own father." An Xiaoxiao is full of irony. "If you don't say it, I really forgot. By the way, I have to kiss my father. I forgot to tell you. My forehead is almost ready. You see, it's right here. It's not big or small." An Xiaoxiao lifted his hair and pointed to the position of his forehead. "My mother, too. There's a scar here."

Hearing an Xiaoxiao's words, an Qingshan's face turned pale for a moment.

"You will be here, not because of me, but because you married a wife called Zhan Mingmei." An Xiaoxiao Leng hum. "You're not standing here because of me, an Xiaoxiao, so you won't leave here because an Xiaoxiao left Zhan lengrui."

An Xiaoxiao bypasses an Qingshan and turns to leave resolutely.

She won't let him leave because of an Xiaoxiao and Zhan lengrui, but because of her an Xiaoxiao!

"You stop!"

The sharp female voice appeared, and Zhan Mingmei came out of the pavilion.

She didn't want to appear, but she didn't expect an Qingshan to be so useless.

"Xiao Xiao, how can you talk to your father like this." Zhan Mingmei holds her stomach and comes to an Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao looked at Zhan Mingmei with vigilance and stepped back.

"Dad? Isn't that your husband? Don't you know what's going on when I talk to him with this attitude?"

"Xiao Xiao, your father is also for you." Zhan Mingmei takes another step forward. An Qingshan wants to hold Zhan Mingmei, but Zhan Mingmei avoids him.

"Xiao Xiao, you and Leng Rui are not suitable. Leng Rui is twelve years older than you. You haven't been born yet. Leng Rui is already sensible. Moreover, I married your father. Leng Rui is your uncle. Your two identities are not suitable." Zhan Mingmei looks painstaking. "Xiaoxiao, aunt is also for you. You know, it's really disgraceful to spread this, which will have an impact on lengrui's future."

"Aunt?" At this time, I knew that she was an Qingshan's daughter and Zhan lengrui was his little uncle. "Even if it's a little uncle, it's also a former little uncle. Besides, it was my aunt who told me this method at the beginning. I don't know it can still be like this. If you hook up with your little uncle, you can really rise to the sky step by step."

An Xiaoxiao turned to look at an Qingshan, "do you regret that you should have sent me directly to my little uncle's bed instead of he Baiguang's bed? If it was my little uncle, maybe the current Ann's will go to a higher level, not necessarily, and not now, because you have lost a layer of skin for a project."

"You..." an Qingshan gritted his teeth and tried to control his emotions.

"By the way, calling this thing is really a problem. The relationship is complex and troublesome. Chairman an has nothing to do with it. As for the chairman's wife, do you think I should call you sister or aunt? Sister, you are really not so young. It's not easy for me to shout, or aunt. After all, age is still here. This man is old when he is old, no matter what After maintenance, there will still be wrinkles. "