Green tea O she spoiled

After more than an hour, Zhao Daiman finally finished the parent meeting and walked out of the classroom with a dark face.

She was going to die of anger, she never expected that coming to Yan Xia's parent meeting would be so embarrassing.

Originally, as the No.1 parent in the class, I should have received a lot of envy and admiration. Everyone came to her for advice on how to educate their children, but things turned out to be different from what she thought.

At that time, Zhao Daiman was named and praised by the head teacher, and was invited to the front desk to share his learning experience.

Facing more than 20 pairs of envious eyes in the audience, Zhao Daiman pretended to be reserved and said: "The children of our Yan family have been very smart since they were young, with good genes. I usually don't care much about Yan Xia, it all depends on her self-consciousness. "

The head teacher, Old Liu, echoed with a smile: "Yan Xia is indeed a very smart child."

As a result, a parent asked carelessly in the audience: "Why haven't I seen you in the past few parent-teacher meetings?"

Soon someone echoed: "I remember that an elderly aunt came here before, and I thought it was Yan Xia's grandma."

Zhao Daiman was taken aback, and said, "That's our servant."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and asked again: "Why don't you come in person?"

Zhao Daiman said falteringly: "I... I am very busy and have no time."

Some people have long been displeased with the way she flaunts her wealth, so she said angrily, "Are you and your husband so busy? You only come to the parent-teacher meeting once every two years!"

Others sang with her: "The family has a big business, so it's normal to be busy making money."

"That's why both of you can't come, the child is so sad to hear it!" The man sighed, "My child insisted on asking me to come, and if I didn't come, he would quarrel with me and call me Don't care about him. No, I can only ask for a leave of absence from the unit and rush to attend the parent meeting."

"Oh, then you really care about your son!"

The woman giggled: "It should be, parents should care more about their children."

Zhao Daiman stood on the stage, his face turned blue and white, speechless.

Since joining the Yan Family, others have always taken the initiative to flatter her. Today is the first time she encounters such a situation of "blaming her", and she is so angry and anxious that her fists are clenched.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu hurriedly smoothed things over: "Thanks to Yan Xia's parents for sharing, you can go down."

Zhao Daiman was sullen, and stepped on the high heels to go down, just returned to the seat, the buttocks were not hot yet, suddenly a parent raised the phone and said suspiciously: "No, this person is you, right?" ?”

He dragged and zoomed in on the photo on his phone, and it was Zhao Daiman and Yan Siqiu standing together, with two very similar faces smiling together.

"I saw it on the bulletin board where the grades were posted outside, and took a photo." The man said blankly, "It's right there with the previous outstanding student representatives, and there are many photos with their parents."

Everyone looked at each other and understood.

Someone said meaningfully: "So you have time to attend the parent meeting of the youngest daughter, but don't have time to see the eldest daughter?"

Zhao Daiman suddenly became furious, couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the table: "Do you know who I am? How do you talk?!"

"I don't care who you are!" the man said provocatively, "They are all parents. You are so arrogant and full of superiority. I don't know what country you think you are the queen of!"

"That's right, you came to the parents' meeting only to see your daughter pass the exam this time? Bah!"

Everyone was also angry, every word you said, and Zhao Daiman would be drowned by spitting stars.Lao Liu almost couldn't control the scene, and shouted for a long time before everyone settled down and continued to talk about things.

The eyes of the people around were scraped on his body like knives, Zhao Daiman's expression was distorted and his whole body was trembling.

After this difficult hour passed, she shot out of the classroom like a rocket.

However, the corridor outside was crowded with people, but Yan Xia was nowhere to be found.

Zhao Daiman walked quickly to the toilet, while taking out his mobile phone to call Yan Xia.

After waiting for a while, the phone was connected.

"Hello?" Zhao Daiman was full of anger and worry about no one to vent, and asked angrily, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me outside? Where did you die?"

On the other end of the receiver, Yan Xia's voice was a little fuzzy, as if separated by a layer of fog: "...Huh? Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"What are you doing? Breathing like this?" Zhao Daiman asked suspiciously.

After a while of silence, Yan Xia replied bluntly: "Nothing, the teaching building is too stuffy, Sister Bandong and I are outside... playing in the water."

Zhao Daiman was speechless: "Where can you get water for you to play around here? There is no artificial lake! Let alone, you two wait for me at the school gate, I will be there soon."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone angrily.

Yan Xia put down her phone, and lay lazily on Shang Wandong's body: "She's so angry."

The street lights were dim, and the shadows of the two were entangled on the ground, inseparable, like two twirling dodder flowers.

Shang Wandong leaned against the wall, turned his head to the side, the flush on his fair cheeks had not yet faded: "What did Aunt Shang say?"

Yan Xia hugged her and rubbed against her: "She sounds so irritable, she told us to wait at the school gate. Did she have menopause?"

"Get up." Shang Wandong pushed Tui Yanxia's shoulder, his voice hoarse, "Go back."

In the dim night, Yan Xia half-opened his eyes in a daze, and leaned up to kiss her again.

"I've run out of strength." She lay on Shang Wandong's shoulder and said lazily, "I'm so weak, I need my sister to carry me to walk."

Shang Wandong looked at her wordlessly for a while, and said, "If my memory doesn't have any deviation, you are clearly an Alpha."

Yan Xia said obstinately, "What's wrong with Alpha? Can't Alpha be soft-legged! You're a gender stereotype!"

Shang Wandong: "..."

She was silent for a moment, put her hands through Yan Xia's knees, put one on her back, and hugged Yan Xiaheng directly.

Yan Xia's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she looked at her in surprise: "Are you really hugging?"

Shang Wandong glanced at her: "Aren't your legs weak?"

Carrying Yan Xia's schoolbag, she walked out of the alley in an even and steady manner. The street was empty and quiet, except for the chirping of cicadas.

When the night wind blows, the coolness hits, driving away the dry heat all over the body.

Yan Xia bent her eyes, hooked her neck with one hand, and rubbed Shang Wandong's face with the other: "My sister is so kind to me."

Her fingers were slender and slender, and her nails were also cut round. Under the touch of moonlight, they were bright and white, very beautiful.

Shang Wandong looked at these beautiful hands, and remembered what he did just now, his cheeks became hot again.

She paused and asked, "Did you wash your hands?"

Yan Xia blinked and said, "No."

Shang Wandong paused, as if he was about to let go and throw her down.

Yan Xia hurriedly made amends: "I rubbed it with the back of my hand, it's clean!"

Shang Wandong glanced at her and sighed helplessly.

Yan Xia suppressed a smile, and suddenly felt that Shang Wandong's temper became better.

When I was not familiar with her, I thought she was like a cold big cat, with a slumped face every day, exuding air-conditioning from the inside out.Now that he is getting closer, he finds that Shang Wandong is actually a puppet that can be rubbed at will.

Yan Xia's heart was suddenly filled with a secret of joy, as if he had discovered a little secret, and only he knew it.

Is their relationship a step further?

Yan Xia tugged on Shang Wandong's sleeve, her eyes brightened: "Doesn't sister care that I'm an Alpha?"

Shang Wandong looked ahead: "It doesn't matter."

Yan Xia was a little surprised: "Do you not mind if I lied to you?"

"You should have your own reasons for doing this." Shang Wandong said, "I will not interfere."

Yan Xia pursed her lips: "Then don't you wonder why I lied to you?"

Shang Wandong replied calmly: "Not curious."

It's almost like an AI.

Yan Xia was full of tenderness and immediately dispersed.

Originally, she thought that after Shang Wandong found out, there would be great mood swings, and the two of them should have a big fight, or alienate her because they couldn't accept it.

Unexpectedly, Shang Wandong didn't react at all, as if he didn't care, cold.

Normal people should be suspicious and angry, but Shang Wandong's emotions are like a straight line, which twists and turns for a short time, and then quickly returns to calm.

Maybe it's because I don't like it or don't care, so I don't feel it.

Yan Xia felt as if there was a void in her heart, a little frustrated.

After walking out of this street, she offered to walk by herself: "We are almost at the school gate, there are many people, it would be bad if my mother saw me."

Shang Wandong didn't ask any further questions, and put her down: "Okay."

Yan Xia walked in front, Shang Wandong's temperature suddenly left, and the cool wind blew, making the school uniform look a bit flimsy.

The two came to the front door of the school one after the other, and they saw Zhao Daiman standing at the door looking around.

Seeing Yan Xia and the two, she hurried over, her face darkened: "Why did it take you so long? Get in the car!"

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Zhao Daiman breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Siqiu, Yan Xia and Shang Wandong squeezed into the back seat, and the car drove away from the school slowly.

No one spoke in the car, Yan Xia lowered his head and played with his phone for a while, feeling a little motion sick.She turned her head and subconsciously looked at Shang Wandong.

Shang Wandong rested his chin on one hand, and was looking sideways out of the window, with a delicate and indifferent profile.The bright neon lights occasionally fall into her eyes, flickering on and off.

That look seemed to be lonely for a moment.

Sensing the gaze, Shang Wandong turned his head and met Yan Xia's gaze.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

Yan Xia shook his head, moved towards her dazedly, sat a little closer, and moved the tip of his nose.

After false marking, the marked Alpha will be very dependent on the pheromones on the opponent.

Shang Wandong lowered his head, took out his schoolbag for a while, and put the things in Yan Xia's palm.

Yan Xia looked down and saw a candy lying in his palm, wrapped in a beautiful blue-green candy wrapper.

She froze for a moment, blinked, feeling a little out of line with Shang Wandong's personality: "...you still carry candy with you?"

Shang Wandong nodded lightly.

Yan Xia unwrapped the candy wrapper, and the cool smell spread on the tip of his tongue.

Peppermint.

With sugar in his mouth, Yan Xia felt much better from motion sickness.She folded the candy paper neatly and put it in her pocket.

Yan Siqiu also saw it from the side, and leaned over to coquettishly: "Sister Wandong, I want candy too."

As soon as she leaned over, her whole body was pressed against Yan Xia's lower abdomen.Yan Xia was originally uncomfortable with motion sickness, so he frowned impatiently and said, "Get up and drive, it's not for you."

Yan Siqiu glared at her, didn't speak, and then looked forward to Shang Wandong.

Shang Wandong said: "No more. That one was also given to me by someone else."

Yan Siqiu shrinks back in disappointment.

Yan Xia said in his heart: That's right, Shang Wandong is such a cruel woman, how could she carry candy with her.

She leaned back in the chair, squinted her eyes, and secretly touched Man Dong's little finger with one hand.

His fingertips were lightly encircled, Shang Wandong glanced at her, but said nothing.

She zipped up her schoolbag with one hand, and let Yan Xia pinch her fingers like an annoying puppy.

Yan Xia couldn't get enough of teasing, so she sent her a message on her mobile phone: "Sister, I'm dizzy."

Shang Wandong glanced at WeChat, quite speechless: "Didn't I give you candy?"

Yan Xia: "It's not this kind of dizziness [流泪猫猫头.jpg]"

Yan Xia: "I was marked by you just now, and I am very weak QAQ!"

Yan Xia: "Sister, you don't comfort me, I feel so sad."

Yan Xia typed quickly: "Why do you leave me alone after marking it, what a scumbag. You are a scumbag!"

Shang Wandong: "..."

Zhao Daiman turned his head and frowned: "Whose phone keeps vibrating?"

Shang Wandong replied: "Mine." She turned on the mute and replied: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows: "You coax me."

Shang Wandong pursed his lips and was silent for a moment: "Okay."

Yan Xia's eyes lit up, and he looked at her expectantly.

The next moment, a message box popped up in the chat interface.

"WeChat transfer: 888.00."

Yan Xia:?

Shang Wandong: "Is that enough?"

Yan Xia: "?????"

The author has something to say: Yan Xia: Today is also a day for being pissed off by a straight girl

Thanks family, I'm back (three bows)

感谢在2021-05-2122:15:03~2021-05-2422:45:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Hate me 2; Kelili, Ade, Xiaofengkuang in the box, Qingcha, Fu Nan, Don't go Tsundere Shou QAQ, asuna, lairapus 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：我是小可爱10瓶；九霄不想救世7瓶；皓月千里5瓶；慌慌哒小安3瓶；枫l2瓶；哦慢慢来、夏日冰1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!