A happy life taught by a domineering daughter

In the quiet Shanghai University, there is an examination room on the second floor of the teaching building.

The beautiful figure in the white dress was sitting in the middle of the front row of the classroom. At this time, Ning Zhuya had already turned over her papers and was doing the last few big questions.

You must know that only more than 20 minutes have passed since the exam started. This speed of answering questions is terrifying.

At this moment, there was the sound of urgent running in the corridor, causing Ning Zhuya, who was thinking quietly, to frown and look out the window.

The next second, a brief daze appeared on her delicate face as she looked at the figure running quickly in the corridor.

Isn't this that bitch man? Why did he leave the examination room so quickly?

Although it was only for a moment, Ning Zhuya still clearly caught the flash of discomfort on Lin Xin's face, and she felt a little worried unconsciously in her heart.

Is he going to the toilet? This dog man must have had a bad stomach. He had been told not to eat food on the roadside.

Since she was still taking the exam, Ning Zhuya glanced at it and quickly turned her head back. The pen in her hand moved quickly, and her answer speed increased a lot.

About 10 minutes later, Ning Zhuya suddenly stood up, took the paper and placed it in front of the invigilator's desk. She said in a cold voice, "Teacher, I want to hand in the paper in advance."

After saying that, without giving the teacher time to react, Ning Zhuya walked out of the classroom and hurried towards the toilet.

The invigilator, who didn't understand the situation, touched his bald head, then picked up the paper in front of him and read it.

Miss Ning, teacher, whether I can brag in front of someone named Wang next month depends entirely on you.

At this time, in the toilet on the second floor of Shanghai University of Science and Technology, Lin Xin walked out, rubbing his belly and holding on to the wall, muttering:

"Damn profiteer, you'd better not let me see your stall again, otherwise I will reward you with a urea bag."

At the corner, because Lin Xin was not paying attention, he bumped into something soft, and his body was about to fall backwards subconsciously.

If he hit the back of his head, the consequences would be disastrous.

Lin Xin had no time to react, his eyes had already shifted to the ceiling, and his pupils shrank.

At this moment, a hand took Lin Xin and held him in his arms. A familiar fragrance came along with the girl's reproachful voice.

"Why are you so careless?"

Ning Zhuya hugged Lin Xin with both hands, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, she looked at him dissatisfied and said:

"I told you not to eat food from the roadside. If you don't listen, you will suffer a lot now."

Lin Xin also reacted at this time. He didn't dare to talk back after being told by Ning Zhuya, so he could only mutter in his heart.

The devil knows that the bun is not clean, so you can’t blame him.

Ning Zhuya could tell at a glance that this guy must be murmuring in his heart, and she helped him walk towards the playground angrily.

"If you dare to eat food from outside again, I will beat you to death!"

"emm...yes."

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In a small hotel in Lianyun City, Zichuan Province.

The small shop, which is about [-] square meters, is neatly arranged with tables and chairs for eating. There are about seven or eight tables, which can accommodate more than twenty people eating at the same time.

The store was very quiet at this time, because there was still a little time before lunch, so no customers came to eat.

In the back kitchen, a middle-aged man wearing a chef's hat was talking on the phone, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

"Okay, I know."

The call hung up after a moment, and Lin Guodong put away the phone and sighed.

Zhang Huijuan, who was standing aside, also came over at this time and said with a worried tone: "Is it dad calling?"

Lin Guodong nodded, walked to a chair aside and sat down, sighing sadly:

"Back then, we took Xiao Xin to this small Lianyun City. We have never contacted our family for so many years. Don't mention how angry our dad is."

"He said that Xiao Xin had a girlfriend in school. She is the daughter of the richest man in the city. Her identity is too sensitive, so let us persuade Xiao Xin."

How could Zhang Huijuan not understand what this meant? She wanted her son to break up with the daughter of the richest man.

The atmosphere in the kitchen fell into silence for a while. Lin Guodong leaned back on the chair, exhaled and said slowly:

"Let your son come back next week, and ask him to bring his girlfriend with him."

"After all, life belongs to him, and he has to choose his own path. As parents, we can just support him silently."

Zhang Huijuan nodded, "That's fine, and with Xiaoxin's temper, I will definitely not listen to advice."

"After all, he has been disgusted with these things the most since he was a child..."

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In the corner of the playground of Shanghai University, under the long stone chair under the tree, Lin Xin was lying on Ning Zhuya's lap with his eyes closed and resting.

The leaves rustled in the wind, and the sun shone through the gaps on the two of them, forming floating light and shadow.

Ning Zhuya's cool little hands reached into Lin Xin's clothes to rub his belly, and her other hand played with Lin Xin's hair to pass the time.

At this time, Lin Xin's cell phone suddenly rang. He opened his eyes and picked it up, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

It was actually his mother calling, which was very strange.

The call is connected.

Lin Xin turned on the speakerphone directly, put the phone to his ear, and said lazily:

"Hey mom, what's going on?"

Zhang Huijuan's angry voice came from the other end, "You brat, it's been a long time since you've been home. When do you plan to come back?"

Ning Zhuya stroked Lin Xin's hair quietly without interrupting.

Hearing this, Lin Xin said helplessly: "Didn't I just go back last month?"

Zhang Huijuan, who was on the other end of the phone, said directly regardless of whether her son agreed or not:

"I don't care, you have to come back next week anyway, and I heard that you have a girlfriend in school, so bring her back with you."

After saying that, Zhang's mother did not give her son a chance to negotiate and hung up the phone without hesitation.

As the phone buzzed, Lin Xin looked helplessly at Ning Zhuya and prayed:

"You heard it too, so..."

Ning Zhuya looked at Lin Xin with lowered eyebrows, a smile on her lips, and said with interest:

"It's okay if you want me to go back with you, but how are you going to compensate me?"

Lin Xin, lying on the snow-white lap, said weakly: "Then what compensation do you want?"

"Not much." Ning Zhuya looked at Lin Xin with her beautiful eyes, stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "As long as you agree to my three conditions, I will accompany you back. This is not too much."

Lin Xin was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "What three conditions?"

Ning Zhuya stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Xin's face, came forward and blew the scent into his ear, and whispered:

"Well... I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."

"But since you want me to go back with you to see your parents, you must go to my house. You have to go sooner or later anyway, so let's do it tomorrow..."