Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

"Brother, it's getting late. Go home."

Yan Mo hid the glass bottle and bent down into the car.

The little girl in love was seen through by her brother. She was very shy and embarrassed to say more.

Yan Heng threw his schoolbag behind him and got on the copilot.

He looked back at his sister, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "foam, I know you have good grades."

"But high school is the most critical time. In the future, the schoolwork will become more and more serious. Your head teacher is also famous for being strict. You... Put your mind on your study."

"Brother, I promise, I will never fall out of the top three of grade."

Yan Mo looked up and raised two fingers to swear.

"So?"

Yan Heng raised his eyebrows and waited for her next words.

Sure enough, Yan Mo pulled his sleeve after vowing to please, "brother, don't tell your parents what just happened?"

"If dad knows, he'll have to smash my glass jar."

Yan Heng drew a corner of his mouth, "I don't understand. Is that little star interesting?"

"Yes, that's a lucky star. It will bring luck."

"You believe the lies of business marketing. You might as well go to the company with me at the weekend."

Although senior three is under great pressure, Yan Zhifeng will still let Yan Heng take some time and often take him to various departments of the company.

He doesn't have to hurry to learn to do business now, but he has to understand the atmosphere in the business field. He also needs to contact the staff of various departments and customers.

"No, I don't want to work in the company in the future."

"I want to learn Chinese costume design. Few people study this major, but I just like it, so I must be admitted to a university, and I can be a small company myself in the future."

"Miss, that's great."

Uncle Gao, the driver, smiled and boasted, "our miss is just different from others. She has ideas, insight and ambition."

Uncle Gao has driven the Yan Family for more than ten years. It can be said that he watched Yan Heng grow up with Yan mo.

The two started from primary school, that is, uncle Gao began to pick up and send them until now.

"Thank you, uncle Gao."

The little girl is looking forward to her future life with bright eyes.

Feelings are just a small palpitation in her heart, which actually accounts for a small proportion in her life.

But even that small part can't be put down and forgotten.

When Yan Mo got home, he remembered to invite his parents.

The headmaster called home directly. It's no use even if she wants to hide it.

Yan Zhifeng had a headache when he saw his daughter.

Learning is good!

It's also good to fight. It's better than her brother.

"Dad, mom."

Yan Mo honestly stood in the corner trying to explain, "I really didn't deliberately buckle Lin Yuwei's milk tea. They provoked first."

"And Lin Yuwei likes my brother and has been delaying my brother's love."

"Huh?"

"Oh, no, no, it has been delaying my brother's study. My brother is so excellent. How can I let him be delayed?"

"So I taught Lin Yuwei a lesson!"

“……”

Yan Zhifeng was speechless.

Every time she fights, she has a lot of reasons waiting for him!

The next day, Yan Zhifeng went to school with Luo Meiyao to clean up the mess for his daughter.

They apologized to the school, but they didn't give a good face to the fierce Lin family, which almost didn't kill the Lin family.

After a week, Yan Mo spent the day fighting with Lu Yao. At night, he went back to finish his homework quickly and hid in his room to fold lucky stars.

Time is too tight. If you want to stack a full bottle, you have to work overtime.

But luomeiyao is very strict about the work and rest of the two children.

Yan Heng was busy with his schoolwork, so he slept late.

But Yan Mo must go to bed before twelve.

So in order to stack the jar of lucky stars, Yan Mo turned off the bedroom light, took a flashlight and hid in the quilt to stack the stars.

"Pa!"

At two o'clock on Sunday morning, Yan Mo was secretly catching up with the last lucky stars, and his folded hands were shaking with pain.

Suddenly, the bedroom light was turned on.

Yan Mo hurriedly went to hide the glass bottle, but it was too late.