Su Wanzheng took a pillow and smashed it on his head: "Little white-eyed wolf, who was standing here with you just now." ”

Song Yiquan lowered his head and didn't speak, maybe the girl softened his heart just now, or maybe he was trained by the girl to understand things, and his attitude towards Su Wanzheng was better: "I know, thank you." ”

"Yo, it's really the sun coming out of the west, what do you say, say it again?"

Song Yiquan felt bored, and fell over on the bed with the quilt covering his head: "Annoying, I didn't hear it." ”

"Hey, you like that girl. ”

Song Yiquan's face became hot again: "Su Wanzheng, can you shut up?" I want to be quiet and want to study hard!"

Orange Orange said he was holding back! He couldn't let Orange Orange down.

"If you want to chase her, I can help you, do you want to listen to me?" Su Wanzheng hooked her eyebrows at him, with a confident expression, "I'm very experienced." ”

Song Yiquan smiled coldly: "Heh, Chengcheng is not my father's stupid man, she is so smart, so she doesn't eat that." ”

"Okay, then you can continue your crazy pursuit, according to my years of experience and observation, the girl has no intention of caring for you at all. ”

Su Wanzheng shook her head and sighed.

Song Yiquan was a little tempted, and I had to admit that this woman was quite capable of winning her father.

He slowly raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you say your method is?"

Sure enough, this little guy is the same as his younger brother, he has a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

"The method is also very simple, Orange Orange is a good girl, she is full of studying, as long as you score higher than her in this final exam, she will naturally notice you. ”

Song Yiquan almost choked to death with saliva: "Su Wanzheng, you deliberately manipulated me, right? Orange Cheng is the first in our class, and she is more than ten points higher than the second place, how can I be higher than her." ”

What kind of way to break this, Song Yiquan didn't even think about it.

In the last monthly exam, he was almost 30 points behind Beibei.

How can you chase this?

"There is still half a month before your next exam, and you still have time to work hard. Su Wanzheng glanced at the book on his desk and hinted madly.

Song Yiquan was silent for a few seconds, and then got into the quilt again: "...... I have a stomachache right now and can't study. ”

Su Wanzheng shrugged her shoulders and sighed, crossed Erlang's legs and flipped through the magazines on the table: "Then I don't care, you want to sleep here, and you want to hug the beauty, don't even think about it." ”

"The boys in your class who want to chase Orange Orange are all working hard now, deputy class leader, study committee, propaganda committee, huh? ”

Song Yiquan leaned on the side of the bed with his arms crossed, thinking seriously.

He had heard before that Xu Feng, who was in second place, had always wanted to chase Orange Orange, that skinny and short stinky boy, he definitely couldn't let him have a chance!

Thinking so, he actually picked up the notebook on the table and began to look through it.

Su Wanzheng glanced up from the magazine, and the corners of her lips unconsciously lifted a smile, quite a sense of accomplishment.

During dinner, Wu's mother brought the new soup to the hospital.

When she entered the door, she paused and saw the picture she couldn't believe in her life-

Koizumi sat on the bed, and his wife sat next to him, with a large pile of test papers, textbooks, and notes spread out on the bed.

My wife is teaching the child English questions.

Koizumi was still listening seriously, nodding his head from time to time, without the slightest rejection.

From Wu's mother's point of view, this picture is quite like a warm mother and son.

Who would dare to believe that a few days ago, Koizumi spoke ill of his wife, and water and fire were incompatible.

"Wow, the sun is setting in the east, little master, are you studying?" Mama Wu laid out the food on the table one by one.

It was quite surprising that Koizumi took the initiative to learn, and what was even more surprising was that he was willing to study with Su Wanzheng.

As soon as they met, they were about to fight, and they were able to get along.

"Mother Wu, what are you talking about, I often read books at home, okay? Koizumi pouted, put the pencil between the people, and touched his head in deep thought.

Su Wanzheng patted his head: "Okay, let's eat, if you want to learn well, it's not enough to have spiritual food, and you have to keep up with your physical strength." ”

Koizumi listened to her, put down the pen, and obediently sat down at the table to eat.

Wu's mother was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

What kind of ecstasy did Mrs. use to make the little master listen to him like this?

......

After eating, Su Wanzheng continued to sit on the edge of the bed and study with the child.

It wasn't until nearly ten o'clock that Xi Jiang rushed back and saw her helping the sleeping child cover the quilt.

His steps paused, and for a moment his eyes softened a little.

Before coming, Wu's mother called him and said in surprise that Koizumi had accepted his wife, but he didn't believe it yet.

Koizumi's child has a stubborn temper, and he knows better than anyone else after taking it for seven or eight years.

He walked forward slowly, and his black leather shoes stepped on a roll on the ground, making a little noise, causing Su Wanzheng to look back.

Her face was covered with tiredness, her hair was softly tied behind her ears, and a ballpoint pen scratch on her left cheek was especially noticeable on her fair skin.

"You're back. Su Wanzheng smiled when she saw him, walked over, stood on tiptoe and hugged his waist.

I haven't seen him all day, and it's impossible not to miss him.

"Hmm. ”

The man leaned over and hugged his waist, so that each other's bodies were close to each other, and kissed her lips dotingly, "Good work, madam." ”

There are messy test papers on the table, and all kinds of stationery on the ground, how can she carry the child to study on a whim?

It looks like it's paying off.

She narrowed her moist eyes and touched his chin: "It's not hard, you're hard, you're tired all day long, and you haven't shaved your beard at noon." ”

"Keep it and come back, you can scrape it for me. He laughed, rubbing his stubble against her forehead.

Su Wanzheng was itching and giggling, wanting to hide, but she was trapped in his arms and couldn't go anywhere: "Xi Jiangran, don't make trouble......"

The two of them finished making trouble like childish ghosts, and they finished pouring out their thoughts about each other.

His forehead was against her, like two mandarin ducks with their necks crossed, "Xiaoquan, that kid doesn't like to study, and his temper is bad, you are tired today." ”

She shook her head seriously: "I'm not tired, really, that kid is quite obedient." He knew it in his heart if he was good, and I could feel that he was slowly accepting me. ”

When she said this, her eyes were full of sparkling light, as if she was saying something quite accomplished.

Xi Jiangran stared at her with a faint smile: "Winning a child will make you so proud." ”

"Of course. Her smug little face was almost uplifted.

He pressed her step by step, pressed her to the corner, and chuckled lightly on his lips: "Then when you took me, why didn't you see you so happy?"

Su Wanzheng glanced at him, and the air was more invisible and ambiguous, and the silk was entangled and intertwined in the air.

Before he was about to do something unreasonable, Su Wanzheng pushed him away with a smile: "Don't make trouble, it's not early, you go back to sleep, I won't start work until next week, and I'll take Xiaoquan out of the hospital tomorrow." ”

He shook his head, took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair: "I'll stay with you and the child." ”

Knowing that she was unsettled when she came back from Fashion Week, she even had to hug him head-on to sleep last night, and she didn't worry about letting her be alone at night.

A small escort bed, the two of them must be close to each other to barely sleep.

In such a sleeping position, Su Wanzheng slept very comfortably, but the man was uncomfortable.

Her fragrant body was all against herself, rubbing her hair as soon as she lowered her head, and touching her waist as soon as her arm moved.

It's hard to get him to refrain from doing anything else......

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As the night deepened, the last plane from Ningcheng back to Rongcheng landed with Su Sheng and his party.

Song Yuyan took the man's arm and walked out of the airport, and after picking up the luggage, Song Yuyan made a phone call home and told her to make some stomach-warming supper and porridge.

She hung up the phone, and the man next to her quietly let go of her arm and stood a few distances away from her.

Song Yuyan licked her dry lips and took the initiative to approach him.

Su Sheng walked beside her, and the silhouette of the black trench coat kept rubbing her jeans, making her panic.

He opened his mouth coldly and asked, "Who did you spend 100,000 yuan this morning?"

"Huh?" Song Yuyan didn't expect him to suddenly ask this, the money was given to her subordinates who helped her investigate Song Liuxing.

Afraid of being discovered by a man, her face showed a little weakness, "I...... Nothing, bought a favorite bag. ”

Su Sheng sneered when he heard this, but he didn't poke it, he said slowly: "Recently, 'Dezhi' has found out a lot of internal ghosts, all of which have been shot by the order of the old snake, and they have all been dealt with openly and secretly. ”

Song Yuyan lowered her head, not understanding why he was saying this, she was terrified.

"I'm similar to the old snake, and you know, I can't put a grain of sand in my eyes. If you want to stay with me, just do your own thing and do your part. ”

Su Sheng's gaze slowly moved to her, his mean eyes were full of disdain, "Don't you touch the things you shouldn't touch, understand?"

As she listened, she clearly felt her heart beating to her throat. Holding his sweaty palms, he nodded stunnedly: "Yes...... I get it. ”

Su Sheng lazily withdrew his gaze, handed over his luggage to the man who picked him up, and after getting into the car, his mobile phone rang.

"Hey. ”

Su Sheng listened carefully for a few seconds, and the curvature of his lips suddenly dropped.

His eyes were filled with gloomy light, "Su Wanzheng is investigating the surname Mu, is the news reliable?"