The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The beach doesn't know this.

The high school entrance examination is coming soon. In order not to distract herself, she agreed with Yang Yuxuan to contact after the high school entrance examination.

However, the night before the high school entrance examination, she still had insomnia.

While hesitating whether to call Yang Yuxuan, the phone rang. She took it out and found it was Yang Yuxuan's.

"Can't you sleep?" Yang Yuxuan saw that she could be said to answer the phone in seconds, and said spoiled over there, "do you want me to tell you a story?"

After that, the beach didn't dare to sleep for a period of time. Even with Liu Yuan's company, he couldn't sleep. Later, Yang Yuxuan had a way.

Tell her a story every night.

His voice is thick and magnetic, which makes people feel inexplicably reassured. Listening, the beach fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of sleeping over there, Yang Yuxuan raised his mouth slightly, smiled and said, "come on, I'll wait for you."

Yang Xiaoqian has a headache recently.

Jiang Yuting's recent behavior is really too strange. It seems that he was suddenly connected with Ren Du's two veins, and even opened a series of new functions.

For example, I came to Yang Xiaoqian's classroom door to wait for her suddenly after class today, and then gave her a bunch of champagne colored roses.

It caused a sensation at that time.

Now, all the teachers and students in the school know that Professor Jiang, the youngest handsome professor in the Department of physics, is chasing Yang Xiaoqian, the Department flower in the Department of foreign languages.

Although Yang Xiaoqian was inexplicably crowned as the flower of the Department of foreign languages, she has always been very low-key. Suddenly, she was so popular that she really didn't adapt.

"Don't you... Like it?" Looking at Yang Xiaoqian holding flowers and drooping her head, she walked forward, completely different from the excitement and hugging scene described by someone, Jiang Yuting couldn't help asking.

"I don't like being looked at." Yang Xiaoqian looked up at him. "Do you like to be constantly instructed wherever you go?"

Jiang Yuting thought for a moment.

Although from the beginning of school to the present, he will be watched or discussed wherever he goes. He can be said to have adapted almost by now, but it doesn't mean that he likes this.

Nodded, "it's a little bad."

However, Jiang Yugeng repeatedly assured him that no girl would not like such pursuit.

Sure enough, his moon is special and unique.

Jiang Yuting stood there looking at Yang Xiaoqian with a silly smile, as if she had found a treasure.

"What are you... Giggling about?" Yang Xiaoqian was a little uncomfortable when he laughed, and she was afraid that he would suddenly do something else. She hurriedly said, "you... Don't learn those messy things from books."

Jiang Yuting's tricks are similar to those she saw in Li Yang's novels about domineering presidents. When those domineering presidents pursue women, they don't suddenly come to give them flowers. The laudatory name is to create surprises. In fact, it is an act of declaring sovereignty.

If the famous flower has a master, don't worry.

And silently did something for her that he thought she would want to do.

These behaviors are the plot of the overbearing president's novel.

"I didn't..." Jiang Yuting instinctively wanted to refute.

"Not yet?" Yang Xiaoqian interrupted him. Now she found out. When talking to Jiang Yuting, she should be straightforward, otherwise he will continue to do it.

"I don't like this. It's too ostentatious."

Jiang Yuting, "... Little Geng Geng said you would like it."

Little Geng Geng, what the hell?