Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Boys, it's natural how far you've been hiding. It's safer not to take part in the battle between women!

"Ouch, of course, we can't compare with the school flowers, but when it comes to wearing kimonos, of course, angel is more charming."

Just then, the wind is shallow and Xi just came out, with loose hair, it is a gorgeous purple kimono, looks like an iceberg beauty.

Just came out, the women of class three bowed their heads and stopped talking.

Xie Meihua said with a smile: "angel teacher is really a beauty, wearing kimonos is good-looking. Teacher zero, what do you think? "

Nangong Jue took a look at him: "it's OK."

Shallow Xi doesn't care what, continue to say own.

"That zero teacher, think is beautiful draw good-looking, or angel teacher good-looking." I don't know who just said that.

Shallow Xi frowned. She hated to be compared.

Xie Meihua lowered her head and seemed to be looking forward to his answer.

Nangong Jue looked at Qianxi and Xie Meihua.

Students are extremely serious waiting for his answer, it seems that zero teacher's words, can decide the outcome.

Nangong Jue said gently: "the overall effect seems to be better than the beauty painting students."

It's time to talk.

Xie Mei reddened her face, opened her fist tightly, raised her head and said with a smile, "thank you, zero teacher."

Three classes of girls are proud of the smile: "said the United States is the most beautiful painting it."

"The name of the school flower is not a false name."

"Even teacher zero said it was the most beautiful painting."

It was obviously aimed at a class of girls who were just unconvinced.

Shallow Xi does not care, love to say who is good to say who is good, also not bad his words. Busy with their own things. Nangong never knew when he came to her.

"Why? You give me a fright

"Where's the silver hairpin?"

"Eh?" She was puzzled and took out the silver hairpin she was carrying.

Nangong Jue took hold of her long black hair, pinned her long waterfall like hair to the side with a silver hairpin, and then said, "but that's not the same."

Intimate action, so that people around are stunned, so close two people, and cold zero teacher, personally to the woman's hair, this is almost unthinkable.

Feng Qianxi took out his mobile phone, took a photo and nodded: "the technology is OK." She seems to have been used to this kind of behavior for a long time. After all, sometimes he did even blow her hair, so she would not be surprised.

Xie meihui looked at them and clenched her fists, with a sense of loss in her eyes.

Temple fair.

The temple fair is very lively. Apart from tourists, most of them are local people. Many people come here wearing kimonos. Many girls are wearing kimonos.

This kind of thing is nothing new here.

Feeling the traditional Japanese customs, they are playing separately, Ouyang Xi and Han Yuxuan have been around Asahi.

"This is interesting, interesting." Han Yuxuan had a good time. He ran here and there.

Ouyang Xi is relatively quiet in the shallow Xi side: "angel teacher, don't you think he has a good time with others?" Mou Guang seems to refer to Nangong Jue walking not far away, surrounded by girls in class three as usual.

"Oh." Don't care! She turned her head.

"That Xie Meihua has always been with him. Many people can see that his relationship with Xie Meihua is unusual. In other words, teacher, do you want to consider giving him up? "

"Well, don't say that on this occasion, Xi." She frowned.

Nangongjue, who was walking not far away, had been looking at fengqianxi from the corner of her eyes. She was intimate with ouyangxi, and her face was dark.

Scared around the girls dare not talk to Nangong Jue.

Only Xie Meihua, looking at his eyes, seemed to look to Angel teacher, and said with a smile: "angel teacher and Ouyang classmate have a good relationship, which is much more special than the ordinary teacher-student relationship."

"Special?" He spoke coldly.

"Sometimes I feel that whether Ouyang students like angel teacher or not, hahaha, maybe it's my illusion, because they are really good friends." Xie Meihua said jokingly.

"Well... It seems that they can't continue to be better?" He whispered.

"Eh?" Xie Meihua was startled by his words. The answer of zero teacher was like this?

Nangong Jue walked directly towards Qianxi.

Xie meihui quickly followed.

Seeing Nangong Jue coming, Ouyang Xi narrowed his hostile eyes: "ah! Miss Angie, don't move! "

"What's the matter?" The wind is shallow and Xi is stunned.

"Don't move. There's something on your face." With that, he reached out and touched Qian Xi's face. It looks very ambiguous to outsiders.

Xie Meihua doesn't speak, some things, silence is language, right?

"What is it?"

"It's the bug. It's gone." Ouyang Xi takes back his hand and makes a look at Nangong Jue.

Qian Xi turns his head and sees Nangong Jue. He pleases a few words. Then he turns into four people walking in parallel. Xie Meihua stares at Qian Xi and notices something: "Miss angel, your belt..."

"Belt?" Shallow Xi lowered his head, as if it was a little loose?

Nangong Jue took a look at it and pulled her. Without saying anything, he tied it up for her.

Embarrassed, she said, "thank you."

Ouyang Xi is not happy: "did not expect, zero teacher, unexpectedly to the girl's kimono, all know so much."

He raised his eyes, his eyes burst out a sharp light: "because I often help her put on and off, not so much to know about clothes, as to know about her!"

That's not true!

It's too sensitive.

Xie Meihua covers her mouth and hardly believes her ears.

Ouyang Xi's mouth twitches. This arrogant guy must be fighting back at what he has just done. His eyes must be! It really makes people more angry and angry.

"Why don't you say something so misleading! It's language harassment Shallow Xi stares at him.

Xie Meihua said, "it was a joke. I thought it was true."

He is speechless.

She's not talking, either.

Ouyang Xi also cold face, really want to do something, to gas Nangong Jue just go! Otherwise, it's really unpleasant to think about it.

Under the shrine of Japan. Walking up the mountain, it's the shrine, and they made an appointment with the students to gather here. Han Yuxuan did not know where to play.

And Nangong Jue four people soon arrived at the bottom of the shrine, waiting for people to gather.