Chapter 81: Teacher He is my father's
"Hmph, you guys are joking about picking up words I don't understand, bullying me as a child!" Wen Tingyu's mouth was about to tie a donkey, and before He Mengjie could answer, she snorted coldly and said, "Don't you understand me, Brother Xiao Wang wants to find you as a girlfriend?" β
He Mengjie was simply angry and funny, pretending to have a straight face and said: "Listen to the rain, don't talk nonsense!" β
Wen Tingyu exhaled angrily: "Anyway, I don't agree!" You can't be Brother Wang's girlfriend! β
Now, it was Wang Zihao's turn to be strange: "Huh? I said listen to the rain, why can't I find your teacher He as my girlfriend? β
Wen Tingyu turned his head and glared at him fiercely, declaring his sovereignty: "Teacher He is my teacher, if I say no, I can't!" β
Wang Zihao also teased her: "Xiao Tingyu, you can't be so domineering, although Teacher He is your teacher, this is not contradictory to her being my girlfriend." She became my girlfriend, and based on your good relationship with me, it should be better for you! Andβ"
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Tingyu, squeezing his eyes: "Moreover, if she cleans you up in the future, you tell me that I will clean her up, and she must listen to my boyfriend!" β
It stands to reason that the temptation of these words is quite great, and Wen Tingyu should be very tempted. Who knows, but she was unmoved, glared at Wang Zihao fiercely, and said categorically: "If I say no, I can't, Teacher He can't be your girlfriend!" β
"Why?" Prince Hao teased her.
"No why!"
"There's always a why!"
"Anyway, not why!"
"Stop!" He Mengjie finally couldn't help it, and suddenly let out a loud shout, interrupting the fight between the two people. As far as she knows, if she doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that their meaningless ruffle will continue until the car reaches its destination.
"I said, am I an object? Whose girlfriend do I make, you have the final say? He Mengjie was a little angry. They openly declared her right to belong in this way, and it made her feel like a slave.
At this time, it happened to be a red light, Wang Zihao stopped the car, turned his head and winked at her: "Then Xiaojie, who are you?" β
Depend on! That's what this sentence is! "Who's? I'm nobody's, I'm my own! He Mengjie puffed out her cheeks and said.
Wen Tingyu didn't seem to hear her words, clapped his hands and laughed, "I know, Teacher He is my father's!" β
As soon as these words came out, He Mengjie's face suddenly turned red. She glanced at Wen Wen and listened to the rain, and said in a small voice: "Don't talk nonsense, listen to the rain!" β
Wen Tingyu tilted his head and said innocently: "You are taking my father's salary, who is not my father's?" She said and turned her head proudly and looked at Wang Zihao provocatively, "I am my father's daughter, so Teacher He is also mine!" β
She said word by word: "Anyway, noβit'sβyou're!" β
Wang Zihao laughed and shook his head: "You are so powerful, Xiao Tingyu, I have lost to you!" β
The topic finally came to an end, and Wen Tingyu turned his head again and counted the ice cream parlor outside the car window. He Mengjie sat in the back, and for some reason, the hot feeling on her face couldn't fade.
The car drove for about forty minutes, and finally slowly drove into the village where He Dasheng lived.