Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel Chapter 47: Wife

47. Wife

"What did Teacher Ye ask you for?" Zhao Yanyan saw me angrily back to the classroom, a strange question and answer.

"Ya's self-confidence." I was so angry that a Beijing Film appeared.

"Ya?" Zhao Yanyan, who was born and raised in Songjiang City, couldn't understand what it was.

"That's what she meant, demonstrative pronouns," I explained.

"Oh, how could you be amorous by yourself?" Zhao Yanyan's understanding ability was very fast, and it was immediately used.

"I thought I had a crush on her." I didn't want to hide anything from Zhao Yanyan.

"Isn't it?" A pair of Zhao Yanyan eyes swept across my face, don't say it meaningfully.

As soon as I heard it, I almost got down on the table. I stuttered and said, "Who do you listen to?"

"It's still listening. When you go to other classes, you never sleep without looking up. But as soon as you see Ye Xiaoxiao, you come to the spirit, and your eyes are almost growing to her ... her chest Here! "Zhao Yanyan said with a clear jealousy.

"Cough! I ... I ..." I really had nothing to say.

Zhao Yanyan saw me embarrassed and speechless, said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to be embarrassed to admit it, just be careful with me, I didn't say anything to you."

Is that careful? I'm ashamed, this girl is too premature. But I really do n’t understand why Zhao Yanyan is not angry at all? It was an Xia Jing when I got up in the morning. Zhao Yanyan not only was not angry, but also asked me to put Xia Jing ... Then came another Ye Xiaoxiao. What did this little girl think?

"Yanyan, aren't you angry?" I asked strangely.

"Angry? Can I be born? Did you go to bed with that Xia Jing yesterday, what else can I say? Is my objection valid? Listen to your mother's meaning and treat her as a daughter-in-law? The unreasonable little girl is a fart! "I don't ask. It's a good question, and even the Zhao Yanyan's grievances are hooked up. The little mouth is flat, and the tears are about to fall.

"What about going to bed? I don't have anything with Xia Jing!" I quickly explained.

"I have nothing to do with you, Liu Lei, I ask you, if you want your mother to marry that Xia Jing, you don't want me?" Zhao Yanyan looked at me with a blank expression.

"Yanyan, don't think too much about it, what are we marrying?" I cried and laughed after I heard it, and gently held the small hand of Zhao Yanyan. Did the little girl think too far?

"Hum, don't touch me! I know, you dare not answer!" Zhao Yanyan shakes my hand, tears shed.

"I, I, Yanyan, I swear, if I only marry a wife in this life, that person can only be you!" I swear quickly, but I did a little trick, this became me except Zhao Yanyan can still marry someone other than his wife.

Zhao Yanyan just broke his tears and asked with a red face: "Really?"

I quickly said, "Really! Of course it is true!"

Zhao Yanyan glared at me and continued, "Don't think I can't hear the oath that you just vowed, but I don't care how many girlfriends you find, but your legal wife must be me in the future!"

I'm sweating, Zhao Yanyan is just a villain, she can't hide anything from her.

I held her little hand again and said affectionately: "Yanyan, I will definitely marry you in the future! This is the wish of my life."

Zhao Yanyan closed her eyes happily after listening and nodded hard. After a while said gently: "Xia Jing, Ye Xiaoxiao, let you be proud for a few years, after a few years my **** have grown up, see you dare to argue with me."

She's still jealous! But Zhao Yanyan is right. In a few years, her breast will definitely exceed Ye Xiaoxiao. I witnessed this process in person at previous life.

Zhao Yanyan saw me stupidly, and said joyfully, "I'm talking to you. If you can't help it, put Xia Jing at night ..."

I'm even more foolish to be told by her, how can I encourage the own husband to go to another woman's Ah?? This is incredible.

"How can others agree, Xia Jing, we are wishful thinking." I said with regret. Stimulated by Zhao Yanyan, I remembered the ambiguous posture of Xia Jing this morning ...

"Hmm! Look at your face now? How do I feel you're getting cheap?" Zhao Yanyan glanced, and I immediately felt the coolness.

"How can I ..." I laughed.

"Okay, what do you think when I don't know! I will help you again, I think that Xia Jing Bacheng likes you!" Zhao Yanyan said.

"How do you know?" I asked curiously.

"A woman's intuition! After you told me about her strange reactions after you rescued her, I knew she must have liked you. A girl older than you still calls you Big Brother." What did you say? Huh! But I felt like she was contradictory. She wanted to have something with you, but she took care of it. "Zhao Yanyan said with a frown, and did not forget to express a little own dissatisfaction in the words.

I really don't know if I should find a woman like Zhao Yanyan. Fortunately or what, the little girl seems to follow me as much as possible, and the cold beauty of previous life is like two people. I don't deny that her rebirth has changed her personality. Guo Qing is an example. But this change is a bit too big, right?

In the afternoon, Ye Xiaoxiao limped into the classroom. What's wrong with her? Aren't you okay in the morning, how come you become disabled in such a short time?

"How did you treat her in the morning?" Zhao Yanyan looked at me with a smile, but there was an unspeakable taste in the expression.

"She didn't do this when I walked!" When I saw the eyes of Zhao Yanyan, I immediately recollected it, she shouldn't think that Ye Xiaoxiao is the first sequelae.

This misunderstanding is big! If I did something wild, but I did n’t really do anything Ah? Is n’t that wrong with me? I'm really afraid that Zhao Yanyan will get angry, and in a hurry, I quickly explained: "What do you want!"

Zhao Yanyan poked his mouth: "What kind of anger is there, at first glance, there is a ghost in my heart. When I do it, I do it, I can't say anything."

Oh! It seems that this matter is getting darker and darker. I still want to say something. I didn't expect that Ye Xiaoxiao unexpectedly gave me a stern glance. Zhao Yanyan was right in my eyes, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of my mouth, as if to say: This time you have nothing to say. Say it.

I'm really wronged, but how can I justify it? It seems that the more I defend Zhao Yanyan, the more I don't believe it, I can only be a big head of injustice.