Wang Zihao looked at He Mengjie up and down for a while, then laughed: "The tomboy back then has become a fair lady now!" He clicked his tongue.
He Mengjie smiled slightly and did not answer. She had grown taller, slender and beautiful. Of course she was no longer the tomboy she used to be like climbing trees and going down rivers. But some things in her temperament seemed to be the same as before and had not diminished at all.
"You work here now?" He Mengjie looked at him in surprise.
Wang Zihao nodded, with a proud look in his eyes: "I just graduated from University A's law school and am lucky enough to work here."
He Mengjie looked up at her, feeling indescribable joy and envy in her heart. Judging from his appearance, he must be someone like Wenxuan again in the future...
"What about you, how are you now?" Wang Zihao asked.
He Mengjie came back to her senses and smiled: "I am studying preschool education in a normal college."
"Are uncle and aunt okay now?" He asked He Mengjie's grandfather and grandmother.
He Mengjie's eyes darkened, and she was about to reply when she heard Wen Tingyu's crisp voice rang excitedly, "Brother Xiao Wang, do you know my teacher He?"
Huh? He is the "Brother Xiao Wang" the little girl calls him? He Mengjie rolled her eyes and laughed twice.
This laughter was so weird that both Wang Zihao and Wen Tingyu had goose bumps. Wang Zihao grinned exaggeratedly and said with a smile: "He Mengjie, your laughter has not changed for thousands of years.
What bad thoughts have you got again? Tell me honestly!"
He Mengjie pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Wen Tingyu.
Wen Tingyu was like a wilted rooster, lowering his head and sighing: "It seems like it won't work anymore..."
Wang Zihao was even more surprised. He bent down and stared at Wen Tingyu: "Xiao Tingyu, what did you say you can't do anymore?"
"I think this time, she probably has to be beaten!" The person who answered was not the person in the room, but Wenxuan who walked in from the door.
Wenxuan looked at Wen Tingyu with a sullen face. Wen Tingyu hurriedly turned around and hid behind Wang Zihao.
Wenxuan sat back on his chair and said in a deep voice: "It's useless for you to hide. Dad will educate you well today!"
Wang Zihao was sensible and said to Wenxuan quickly: "Then I'll go out." Before leaving, he turned to look at He Mengjie and winked at her.
He Mengjie blinked her eyes to indicate that she had received the signal. When Wang Zihao walked out, she turned to look at Wenxuan and said, "Well... I don't think I am suitable to be around when you are educating children, as it will hurt the children's self-esteem.
I... will go out first..." She lowered her head and was about to slip out.
Just as she took a step away, she heard an angry voice stopping her: "You stay!"
He Mengjie stuck out her tongue and stood still. After all, he was still her creditor, so she could do whatever he said!
"You are Tingyu's teacher. You are at work now. How can you desert?" Wenxuan said in a deep voice, but he was not in a hurry to reprimand his daughter.
He Mengjie was surprised: "I didn't desert!"
"Do you think I didn't see it? You just wanted to go out and talk to Wang Zihao, and you didn't even care about listening to the rain. Isn't this a desertion?" Wenxuan's expression was a little stiff and unnatural.
He Mengjie took a deep breath and lowered her head with approval. Not only was he "venomous" and unreasonable, but he also told her some nonsense. Her original intention of leaving was to listen to the rain. Because Wenxuan was ready to criticize
She, she, being an outsider listening, could easily hurt Tingyu's self-esteem and lead to her rebellious mentality. But where did Wenxuan think about it?