Stepford Wives Don't Go to Court

"I tell you, you don't want to have class today, but don't bother me! Otherwise I'll directly sue your grandmother!" Ann Zhi made a terrible threat to the child in front of her. Even if she told her what she would say, she didn't know what she would say to hurt people's children. If Cheng Xinran caught her, it would be another satire.

Anyway, people don't want to learn. Let her have a good rest today.

Cheng Xinran is wearing comfortable casual clothes. In fact, he feels good to be with this new tutor's really fat sister these days. After all, he can show his poisonous tongue skills and is not afraid of people's poor tolerance. He knows that the one in front of him is really kind to a certain extent. Even if he scolds her directly, it's estimated that people can only be expressionless, Then another little white eye came over.

Well, the small white eye is because her eyes are really small now, just a small crack.

Now that he has such a meal, he suddenly feels a little boring. He'd better pick up his mobile phone and play games. Although he wants to go out and play with his friends, grandma will not let him go out, so he can only use his mobile phone to satisfy his greed.

The background sound of the game suddenly sounded. Cheng Xinran was still a game fan and soon became addicted to it. His fingers kept moving rapidly on the super large screen and his mental strength was highly concentrated. He didn't notice that the person who was originally sitting in the chair was now standing behind him.

An Zhike was going to have a good rest in the chair. Cheng Xinran didn't reply after he was threatened by her. She thought he took it. As a result, she couldn't sleep in this environment with this huge background music.

After she stood beside Cheng Xinran, Cheng Xinran didn't find her. She was trying to scare him. She wanted to see what the little devil looked like when he was scared. Just listening to the passionate background music and sound effects, an Zhike felt like she wanted to play?

No, no, no, this is not a good idea, but at the thought of playing games, an Zhike had difficulties in his head before, and he didn't know where to go. An Zhike was surprised at his current state, ha? Stimulated by a game?

"Kill!" Cheng Xinran was originally concentrating on playing his own game. He had long forgotten the fact that an Zhike was still in the room. He was preparing a big move to Ko's opponent. Unexpectedly, such a voice suddenly flashed behind him. His hand trembled and his mobile phone suddenly fell to the ground.

Cheng Xinran was stunned for only a second and immediately bent down to pick up his mobile phone. He didn't want to call. The screen was black. He was KO.

"What are you going to do? Don't you see I'm playing games?" the boy's face is black. I'm afraid he has scolded an Zhike bloody. His record was broken by such a call. He's angry.

An Zhike covers his mouth in embarrassment. I was fascinated by it for a while, so I couldn't help it.

But the black gray on the boy's face was almost what she had thought before.

An Zhike knows he is wrong, but how can he get stage fright and show his wrong appearance now? He can't be caught as a handle.

"Cough, you don't see what time it is now. How can you play games during class time." he said a few high sounding words. An Zhike thinks what he said is indeed a reason. She just didn't say that she had watched several games behind her back.

"Hum." Cheng Xinran looked at his countdown game. He just wanted to kick the fat man out of his room. Keep her out of my way.

"Cough, if you don't want to let Grandma know about it, you must promise me a request."

Hearing this sentence, the boy turned his back on an Zhike directly. He didn't want to see an Zhike at all. He even threatened him with this thing. Didn't he turn a blind eye to it before. Cut, pretend!

"Don't worry, it's not something for you to learn. I know you won't listen." an Zhike pursed her mouth. She knew that even if she asked, the young master wouldn't care at all.

"What?" the boy was still angry, but he had picked up his cell phone and fought again. I don't want to pay any more attention to an Zhike. Of course, I still care about this matter in my heart. Grandma has restrained him more and more. If he is told by the fat man again, he doesn't know whether he will face the fat man all day.

But he comforted himself in his heart that he succumbed in front of his grandmother, 100% not because of the fat man.

"What's the name of your game? Why don't you teach me to play it."

When an Zhike finished, he stared at the boy's reaction. He didn't know if the boy would be surprised, ha ha.

Then the phone fell to the ground again.

Cheng Xinran lowers his head, picks up his mobile phone, grabs his mobile phone, opens his jaw, turns his head and looks at an Zhike. That appearance makes an Zhike feel more satisfied than being scared before.

"You're not kidding."

"I look like a joker?" an Zhike shrugged. He could tell the truth, although he didn't understand how such a strange idea came into his mind.

"It's very similar. If you change your career, you can be a funny artist and have the courage to laugh at yourself. I'm afraid there are still many loyal fans." Cheng Xinran died because of an Zhike for the second time, and his mood has calmed down a lot. Anyway, this game has been abandoned. For him, there is little difference between dying once and dying twice.

Leaving his mobile phone on the bed, Cheng Xinran looked up and down at the tutor. Well, his upper body was a large white shirt and his lower body was a skirt to his knees. Although his face was haggard, at least he put on light makeup. If he ignored his huge body, it was obviously a typical urban working woman.

And her previous performance is not like a person who likes playing games and can play games. What's the purpose of this.

An Zhike, who was very tired by the scrutiny of a child's family, directly slapped on Cheng Xinran's head.

"Tell me or not?"

"You... Let go of my head." Cheng Xinran began to swing his head wildly in an attempt to escape the clutches of an Zhike, but it is obviously impossible.

"Hurry up."

"I know. Just take you."

An Zhi can take back his palm with satisfaction. He feels that violence is such a beautiful thing for the first time.

She just doesn't know what Cheng Xinran thinks.

Cheng Xinran frowned and rubbed his hair that had just been messed up by an Zhike, but he had the same thing in his heart. Yes, he had played the game for some time, and according to the fat man's previous reaction, he didn't even know the name of the game. Let alone abuse him on it.

So in the game, he properly became her predecessor. Since this is the case, doesn't it become a matter of course to abuse her. Hahaha, when he thought of this, he was very happy and his expression eased.

"Then take out your mobile phone and I'll download it for you."

An Zhi doesn't know what Cheng Xinran thinks. He hands his mobile phone to Cheng Xinran. Of course, he inevitably watches.

So within the next hour, the two began their cooperative game career.

"Hahaha, you're really stupid. It's really a big A. Cheng Xinran has died ten times on an Zhike's mobile phone screen. Hahaha, it's really exaggerated.

An Zhike turned a blind eye to this sarcastic remark. The whole person's spirit was about to rush to the mobile phone. Ah, I didn't expect that the boy played so well. The first game became so difficult in her hand. She felt depressed by playing games.

After the eleventh death, an Zhike was completely smashed. She threw her mobile phone directly on the quilt, next to Cheng Xinran, who covered her stomach and laughed.

"Laugh, laugh."

An Zhike glared at the boy who had no image with a smile. He also knew that his novice was very stupid. After all, he didn't understand the game, did he.

"I'm still a novice. What do you say?"

Seeing that there should have been no response just now, Cheng Xinran, who smiled very selfless, immediately sat up from the bed in just three seconds, shook his traces on the bed, quickly got on the desk and opened the books he had prepared.

"Sister-in-law Yi came up."

Seeing that Ann Zhi didn't respond, she quickly pulled her arm. Although she was found by sister-in-law Yi that there was nothing wrong with playing with her mobile phone, it was troublesome for her grandmother, so she reminded her that she hated her again.

An Zhike did this for the first time. She was in a hurry. She left her mobile phone under the bed. The whole person immediately stood beside Cheng Xinran and picked up a book to explain.

After the whole set of actions, the door opened and sister-in-law Yi entered the door with a plate of fruit and two cups of milk in her hand.

An Zhike pursed his lips and tried to lower the temperature on his face. He didn't know what she had done. Then he pretended to say, "that's the problem. Do you understand?"

Then he turned his head with Cheng Xinran: "sister-in-law Yi, why are you here?"

Cheng Xinran shouted, threw down the book in his hand and jumped to sister-in-law Yi at the door. Anyway, he didn't see what the book was.

"Oh, oh, here comes my favorite fruit." the whole man was elated, as if he had been oppressed for a long time. He knew that this was normal in sister-in-law Yi's heart.