A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

Xiao Nian hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly: "Why are you wearing such ugly clothes, you are so ugly!"

Tang Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't like my clothes, it's not my movements?"

Xiao Nian stretched out her hand to poke the clothes on her body, wishing Tang Jingsheng could change immediately: "This dress is so colorful, it's so ugly."

Ning Zhouting came over and praised: "In addition to the clothes, the dance is also okay."

What an unconscionable compliment.

Tang Jingsheng's stomach suddenly growled.

"Mommy, we are here to deliver a love lunch." Xiao Bu patted Xiao Nian's hand reassuringly, and changed the subject.

Then Ning Zhouting conjured up a lunch box, pulled Tang Jingsheng to a chair beside her and sat down.

Xiao Bu secretly said to Xiao Nian: "Don't look at it, this dress is not good-looking, let's go and redesign it, and let Mommy change it later."

Xiao Nian's eyes lit up, and he followed Xiao Bu out secretly.

Then the two walked to a place not far away, sat on a stone bench, Xiao Nian took out colored pens and paper from her bag, and began to sketch, looking very serious.

Under the green shade, the two children were quiet, one was playing with the computer, the other was designing clothes.

They didn't even raise their heads, so that when Bai Meimei walked over, they didn't notice.

"Children, whose family are you from?" Bai Meimei originally wanted to come back to watch Tang Jingsheng's jokes, but she didn't expect to meet two children on the road.

The child was only seven or eight years old, well dressed and looked very cute, so when Bai Meimei asked questions, her voice softened a lot.

Today is obviously the weekend. Could it be that some teacher brought these two children here?

Xiao Nian raised her head, saw a beautiful young lady, and said hello with a smile: "Sister, I was brought by my father, and my father is inside to accompany my mother for dinner."

Bai Meimei subconsciously looked at the rehearsal room, there was only Tang Jingsheng in it now, and the other teachers were in the cafeteria.

Then when she turned her head again, the expression on her face was a bit indifferent: "Are you Tang Jingsheng's children?"

When she talked about Tang Jingsheng, her voice was full of malice and she bit hard.

Xiao Bu frowned, raised his head and glanced at Bai Meimei, but didn't speak.

Xiao Nian put away her smiling face and stopped talking.

Bai Meimei looked at the two little guys who continued to lower their heads and busy with their own affairs, and they were furious, and scolded in a cold voice: "My lord is asking questions, why are you so rude?"

"Auntie, we are very busy!" Xiao Nian didn't look up.

She was just a sister, and now she is an aunt.

Bai Meimei was so angry, these two little guys are really skinny, she needs to help Tang Jingsheng educate them.

"What ugly thing are you drawing!" She pulled out Xiao Nian's paper suddenly, glanced at it indifferently, and then froze.

"This is……"

"Give me back the clothes I designed." Xiao Nian took the paper back in dissatisfaction, carefully placed it on her lap, and muttered: "I'm not ugly, you are ugly!"

Bai Meimei hadn't recovered from her astonishment, she was a little stunned, no, she didn't believe that the beautiful clothes she saw just now came from such a little guy in front of her.

Xiao Nian continued to paint, and turned her back to prevent Bai Meimei from seeing her painting.

Bai Meimei's eyes fell on the figure of Xiaobu typing, and then she repeated her tricks, going to grab Xiaobu's computer: "Kids, play games all day, turn them off quickly."

Xiaobu moved his body, avoiding Bai Meimei's movements, and showed Bai Meimei the computer screen openly: "Grandma, you can see clearly, is there such a game?"

Bai Meimei took a closer look, and found that it was full of densely packed characters, and they were all incomprehensible to her.

Immediately sneered: "Little brat, you can't type, and you keep knocking."

Xiao Bu whitened Bai Meimei as if he was mentally retarded: "If you can't understand it, you can't understand it. You are illiterate."

The two little guys hated Bai Meimei very much.

Bai Meimei was furious, and said viciously: "If there is a mother, there will be a child. I don't bother to talk to you two children."

Then she walked away with proud steps.

Xiao Nian made a face towards Bai Meimei's back, she leaned in front of Xiao Bu and said, "Brother, look quickly."

Xiao Bu looked up, and when he saw Bai Meimei's figure, he was also happy.

Xiao Nian seemed to have done something great, and held her head up: "Hmph, you deserve it for daring to bully us."

Xiao Bu shook his head: "This kind of punishment is too light."

Then Xiao Bu continued typing with his head down.

……

Bai Meimei walked back, and when she got back to the cafeteria, several teachers came out one after another.

She walked to Teacher Yulan's side, smiled at Teacher Yulan and said, "Teacher, are you thirsty? I'll buy you a bottle of water."

Teacher Yulan has a bad attitude towards Bai Meimei recently, neither cold nor hot.

Seeing that Teacher Yulan didn't speak, Bai Meimei turned around and went to buy drinks.

But she had only walked a few steps when she heard the teachers talking behind her: "Oh, what is this..."

"Don't Bai Meimei know about it?"

Bai Meimei turned around in surprise, and seeing all the teachers looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but touch her face, her makeup was useless.

Teacher Yulan couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at Bai Meimei's back.

Bai Meimei reached out her hand to touch it, and it felt like a piece of paper. She grabbed it back and saw a weird portrait drawn inside, and three words were written in capitals: Ugly!
It must have been made by those two little kids!

Bai Meimei ran towards the place where the two children were, fiercely.

But where are the figures of those two little ghosts?

Just a pile of paper left.

Bai Meimei picked it up and flattened it out, there were funny portraits of her all over it.

Bai Meimei was so angry that she tore up all the papers.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian returned to the rehearsal room together, laughing nonstop.

But when they first entered, they stopped laughing, and both of them widened their eyes when they saw that Ning Zhouting was teaching Tang Jingsheng how to dance.

The movements of the two were surprisingly consistent, precise and slow.

With Ning Zhouting's teaching, Tang Jingsheng was able to learn these annoying dance steps in a decent manner.

Xiao Bu and Xiao Nian stood silently at the door, unwilling to disturb the harmony and anger of the two of them.

Bai Meimei came here from afar.

But suddenly, her mobile phone rang. She took out the mobile phone and found that it was the school group, and the pot exploded again.

Bai Meimei wanted to see how those people laughed at Tang Jingsheng, so she opened WeChat and saw the comments inside.

"Oh my God, this is too ugly. If you dance like this, you might as well stop dancing."