And Ya cried quietly before she saw Wen Liang and said in surprise! "How are you in the congregation?" ”

It is not possible to deal with a little girl, but if you want to deal with a beautiful young woman, it is called a professional. didn't reply to her words, and exclaimed: "No wonder Mr. Si, your hair is always so beautiful, it turns out to be the craftsmanship of this family." Let my mother try it one day, do you know the boss, get a 20% discount."

Si Yajing's face was slightly red, and she said: "What is not beautiful, you dare to talk to the teacher in the whole Qingyi Middle School!" She had an awkward encounter with Wen Liang on the bus, but they got along very happily afterwards, sometimes making jokes. Since the last time Wen Liang sent her home, she had a conflict with Pan Guofei in front of the family building of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and the relationship between the two took a sharp turn for the worse. First, Si Yajing avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, and secondly, Wen Liang took many days off, and there was almost no communication anymore. So suddenly hearing Wen Yu's slightly ridiculous tone, Si Yajing felt a little uncomfortable in a trance.

The little girl jumped out of her mother's arms. Looking up at his cute little face, he insisted on handing Bing Zhan Lin to Wen Liang: "Tutu invites you to eat, you can't refuse!" small

Wen Liang touched her head, took Bing Zhanlin, and said, "It turns out that your name is Tutu, and your name is very good." The little girl snorted proudly, but secretly licked her lips, slanted at Bing Honglin to reveal a reluctant expression, and finally lowered her eyes and sighed like a little adult.

Si Yajing was even more surprised, although her daughter was much older than her peers, she often made people cry and laugh when she spoke and acted, how could she be so intimate with a stranger?

"Teacher Si, I have to criticize you today

Wen Liang recounted what had just happened, and said, "Fortunately, Tutu is smart and knows that standing in the middle of the road without moving, it is really easy to have an accident if you change to other children." It's important to do your hair, but you also need to take care of your children! ”

How many years has Si Yajing been a teacher, and it has never been possible for her students to criticize her face to face. However, these words came out of Wen Yu's mouth, which always made people take it for granted, his tone, his demeanor, and even his reasoning stood on an equal footing, not a teacher and a student, but more like a friend.

When the little girl saw her mother being criticized, she giggled, grabbed her gentle trousers and shook them, and said, "Dad, Mom is still a good boy if she admits her mistakes, so don't scold her!" ”

There was once a sage who laughed at himself after being scolded: Childlike words are unscrupulous, so children have the privilege of talking nonsense. But as soon as these words came out, not to mention Si Yajing, who blushed with shame, even Wen Yu almost didn't resist it, and coughed dryly.

Si Yajing said in shame, "Mutu, what are you calling nonsense, this is Brother Wenliang." Who taught you to call it that? ”

Tutu's big dark eyes swirled around the two of them, and he suddenly smiled slyly, pointed at Wen and said, "He, he asked me to call Dad!" ”

Sluggish, absolutely sluggish!

Wen Liang's face stiffened, and he raised his head with difficulty, just in time to meet Si Yajing's surprised gaze and frowning brow. No one believes that three or four-year-old children can lie, and I am afraid that this black pot will be condemned.

"Teacher Si, me".

Si Yajing has seen him squeaky and embarrassed since she knew Wen Liang, remembering the scene when she was teased by him before, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said, "Okay, look at your grievances." I know it's Tutu who is playing tricks, and this girl scratches her palms with her little fingers when she plays pranks. As he spoke, he pinched Tutu's nose and said with a smile: "You're still far from fighting with your mother, and you don't apologize to my brother yet."

"Brother!"

Tutu glared at his mother with a pout, but he pinched his gentle fingers and soft hands flatteringly, which made people can't help but feel pity. Wen Liang pretended to touch a handful of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Tutu, you are so powerful, my brother is as stupid as a donkey compared to you."

Tutu's eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and he tilted his head in amusement. After talking again, Wen forgave was afraid that Ning Xiaoning would be in a hurry, and said goodbye to Si Yajing.

Si Yajing led Tutu in the opposite direction, and before she took a few steps away, Tutu suddenly turned around and shouted at Wen Liang: "Dad, you are a good person."

Wen forgive made one. A shocked expression. I stumbled and almost touched the street tree, and then I heard the crisp and delicate laughter of the little girl.

Si Yajing held her daughter's hand tightly, don't turn her head to hold back the tears in her eyes, if it weren't for Pan Guofei's neglect of the mother and daughter for more than a year, how could Tutu call Dad for the warmth he just met?

She doesn't know much, but she knows who's being nice to her".

Wen Liang sighed, the sorrow between Si Yajing's eyebrows was already thick and couldn't be dissolved, every family had a scripture that was difficult to read, and this was also a helpless thing. Seeing the mother and daughter go away, Wen turned around and crossed the street. Passing by a Porsche on the side of the road, I suddenly heard a piercing horn. He stopped and looked at it suspiciously, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Walking over and knocking on the car window, Wen Liang said coldly: "Last time I was speeding, I haven't counted the account of the retrograde with you, and this time I dare to honk in the city." … 11. The latest regulations of the Municipal Bureau, the city of Zhonglu District whistle a fine of 200. Pay! river

"Please, you are a minor, don't always act like a state cadre, okay? If you dare to blackmail a Porsche, forget it, and dare to blackmail twice in a row! Kids, you don't want to spend Christmas outside, do you? ”

The girl in the car was still wearing sunglasses, covering most of her face, her small red lips were painted with a faint lip gloss, and the skin on the side of her face was as smooth as ice and snow. Wen forgave and said: "What do you little girl know!" Christmas? What daydreaming! This is China, fierce deletion, you let that salty and wet old man who likes to wear red robes crawl in from my house to try it? According to Article 131 of the Criminal Law, illegal entry into the house shall be sentenced to 10 years in prison! ”

The girl was completely defeated, leaned softly on the seat, covered her face with her hands and groaned: "Are all children in the country trained according to the standards of politicians?" ”

Wen Liang smiled coldly: "Yes, there is a professor who said it." If you cultivate according to the Four Books and Five Classics, the child will be easy to suffer when he grows up! ”

He took two steps to the side, looked at the license plate, and said: Little girl is brave enough, last time I put on a license plate of the political department of a large military region, and this time I actually set a license plate of the Qingzhou Military Division, the army, your house? ”

The girl was obviously more energetic than Wen Liang, so she directly pushed the car door and walked down, and said with a smile: "You really guessed right, don't talk about Qingzhou, it's the entire Jiangdong Province, and there is no license plate that I can't set." ”

Wen Yu's eyes lit up, sitting in the car and not showing the girl's figure, I really didn't expect it to be so exquisite, and the fit was short. A black suit that compares body and mind, a tight-fitting silk top, a black wool skirt with a cinched waist, a delicate shoulder line, and a slender waist that is quickly folded, highlighting the contrast with the chest curve, and the calf-length skirt is made of black wool dots with fine folds, making the whole villain look mature and elegant, full of noble temperament and charm.

On July, Ergang held this year's autumn and winter women's haute couture series conference in Paris, with the theme of elegant gorgeousness, dazzling brilliance, and low luxury, it opened another fashion feast of top women's clothing. Wen Liang recognized this brand, but with Porsche and military brands first, no matter how expensive the clothes were, he couldn't make him look sideways, and he was still unforgiving: "Oh, the food abroad is good, the little girl is full of materials!" But it's useless to be in good shape in China, inflation is so strong, no matter how big the bubble is, it can burst for you! ”

These words are sneering, and the girls who change to a little stupid may not understand, but the Porsche girl is obviously a smart person, with a smile on her mouth, her upturned buttocks are gently pressed against the car door, her waist is slightly forced, and the roundness of her chest is more upright. Wen Liang was stunned by this moment's amazement, and praised in his heart: Peng, it's really powerful.

"Traffic police, car regulations, criminal law, inflation, bubbles, military plates, famous cars, I'm so curious. Is there anything else you don't know? In this way, it is also fate to meet twice on the street, how about making friends? ”

Wen Liang was not interested in dealing with this beauty who didn't know whether the second generation of officials or the rich second generation, waved his hand and walked away, saying: Little girl, you have to learn more traditional culture. The so-called thing is only three, only two times is not fate, wait for the third time to meet everyone and then be friends! ”

If you want to encounter it three times in a row out of Qingzhou's population of 6 million, it is no less difficult than the reform of state-owned enterprises. The girl heard the perfunctory meaning of meekness, stared at his back and stomped her foot fiercely: "Little brat, wait and see!" Let me touch it again, and I will never spare you! ”

Entering a luxuriously decorated Western restaurant, Xiao Ning Xiaoning had already arrived, sat on the window seat and beckoned to Wen Liang. Wen Liang looked around and asked, "What about Xu Yao, don't jump out and scare me!" ”

Ning Xiaoning ignored him, her eyes were still staring out the window. Wen Liang felt bored, just when the waiter came to order, he casually ordered a mushroom cauliflower soup and a vegetable salad, and was about to ask Ning Xiaoning how many steaks the mature girl suddenly jumped up and walked outside, and did not forget to warn Wen Liang: "Wait for a guest, you give me a little politeness, otherwise,"

Ning Xiaoning raised her small fist and made a vicious appearance, Wen Liang still couldn't figure out what she was looking for, but she still cooperated and made a scared expression. The waitress was in her early twenties, and her business was obviously not skilled enough, so she couldn't help laughing, and when she saw Wen Liang, she hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Wen Liang laughed: "My ability to coax girls is still passable, right?" ”

The waitress just laughed and didn't answer. Wen Liang was just about to tease her for a few words, when the unique smell of Dior perfume came from behind her, and the voice of the Porsche girl sounded:

"The third time, is this time fate?"