Sweetie Love My Wife

After class, it is the teacher who speaks in class. This is the consistent practice of all teachers. They enjoy standing on the podium, beaming and interpreting their unique teaching methods. As for whether the students under the podium are listening... It is unknown.

As soon as the bell rang, Yu Niannian gave up and handed a small note to Su Xiaoxiao. As for the content of the note, Su Xiaoxiao was very clear, but it was just some spoiled words.

Yu Niannian has done this to her Su Xiaoxiao many times. Su Xiaoxiao has long been used to it. Of course, Su Xiaonian chooses to forgive Yu Niannian every time. After all, she is always such a soft hearted person. No matter how serious mistakes Yu Niannian has made, she doesn't care so much. What Su Xiaoxiao cares about is that Yu Niannian is her best friend, I should be nice to her.

However, this time, Su Xiaoxiao was rare. She didn't pay attention to reading. It's not because she was still angry. In fact, she didn't pay attention to that little thing for a long time. It's just because it's class time and she doesn't want to focus more on other things besides learning.

Thinking so, Su Xiaoxiao returned the note to Yu Niannian. Yu Niannian took back the note again, and the whole little face collapsed. She opened the note again, took out a ballpoint pen, added a few more words to the note, hesitated for a while, closed her eyes hard, and secretly handed the note to Su Xiaoxiao again.

When Yu Niannian threw the note over, it took a long time to open her eyes. She looked as if she had made some great determination. She was afraid that Su Xiaoxiao would refuse herself again.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Yu Niannian's wronged little expression, which softened her heart. She spread out the little note that Yu Niannian had kneaded countless times, and thought to find out what the hell the little girl's idea was. She was so sneaky.

As a result, when I opened the note, there were several big words on it: good little, good little, forgive me, you are the most beautiful, and I promise I will never be a flower maniac again! Su Xiaoxiao seems to be able to imagine Yu Niannian's eyes staring at him, as if he had done something harmful to her!

It's not over yet. There are several larger fonts next to that sentence. It seems that it's a new big character added after being rejected by Su Xiaoxiao just now: Whoever commits flower mania is a big pig! Su Xiaoxiao was ashamed at once, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help evoking.

It's just... This girl doesn't listen to class! It's class time! Even if I have time to write a note here and stare at myself, I don't want to send more notes. Thinking so, Su Xiaoxiao plans to go back to Yu Niannian to settle accounts.

But before she could turn her head, the mobile phone in the desk made a vibration, which successfully attracted Su Xiaoxiao's attention. Who called me in my class?

At the moment, Yu Niannian was deeply relieved to see that Su Xiaoxiao was concentrating on looking down at her mobile phone. Fortunately, she had this phone, otherwise she would be dead. God knows how cold the breath she had just emitted from Su Xiaoxiao's body was, just like falling into an ice cellar.

If Su Xiaoxiao locked the target, he would really move his head. Why didn't he notice that Su Xiaoxiao was taking notes carefully? He made a mistake. Yu Niannian wanted to cry and took back his sight without tears. He tried to focus on books, but he couldn't help wondering: so, did Xiao Xiaoxiao forgive me?

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't take care of her thoughts. As soon as she opened her cell phone, she found that it was a call from her uncle. She quickly waved to the teacher. After the teacher's approval, she crept out of the classroom.

Seeing that the classroom was almost ten meters away from him, Su Xiaoxiao safely pressed the connect button: "Hey, uncle, why are you calling? I was in class just now!"

She was going to complain about sun Zixuan, but she didn't want the phone to respond for a long time. Su Xiaoxiao panicked. She shouted at Sun Zixuan at a loss. Her tone was very worried: "uncle, are you there? Answer me!"

"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao... Don't panic, it's me... It's... Uncle." Sun Zixuan replied intermittently. Su Xiaoxiao was acutely aware of sun Zixuan's abnormality. She asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you, uncle? Why does your voice sound so..."

Before sun Zixuan's answer, the voice of the bottle crashing and falling with the ground came from the other end of the phone. Su Xiaoxiao was even more confused: "uncle, have you been drinking?"

Sun Zixuan's tone was curious but mixed with nervousness: "yes... Ah... Xiaoxiao... How can Xiaoxiao know...?" listening to sun Zixuan's voice, it was obvious that he was incoherent, and Su Xiaoxiao's inner doubt was more confirmed: "uncle, why are you drinking? It sounds like you're still drunk. How much have you drunk?"

"I... I'm not drunk. I'm not drunk... My uncle is... I'm in a bad mood, so I want to relieve my boredom... I drank a little wine. I'm fine. I just want to ask you how you are at school..." Sun Zixuan's tone is very stubborn. He is as naive as a child, but as old as the vicissitudes of life, "Since you are in class... I... uncle... Don't bother you, little... Go to school...!"

But how could su Xiaoxiao believe sun Zixuan's fabrication? Since she remembered, my uncle hasn't been so drunk. With a firm determination in Su Xiaoxiao's tone, she asked decisively: "uncle, you say, something must have happened to you, otherwise you wouldn't drink so much wine. You still hide it from me, uncle, don't you even believe me!"

Su Xiaoxiao's firm tone confused sun Zixuan for a long time. He was silent for a long time. Only then did he say the truth with a sob: "uncle's business negotiation failed, Xiaoxuan."

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to ask more questions, but there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Worried about sun Zixuan, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly called the assistant and asked him to go home and have a look.

"Remember, you should take good care of my uncle and clean up the wine bottles in his room. He must have drunk a lot! Let him have a good sleep, please!"

The assistant didn't dare to say no. she immediately rushed to sunzixuan's residence. Su Xiaoxiao, who hung up the phone, was also uncomfortable. She stood outside waiting for the assistant's call.

As soon as the telephone rang, Su Xiaoxiao said, "how's my uncle?"