"Humph, are you kidding me for what I don't understand? Are you bullying me for being a child?" Wen Tingyu's mouth could almost be tied to a donkey. Before He Mengjie could reply, she snorted coldly and said, "You think I'm a kid?"
Don’t you understand, brother Xiao Wang wants to find you as his girlfriend?”
He Mengjie was so angry and funny, she pretended to have a straight face and said: "Tingyu, don't talk nonsense!"
Wen Tingyu said angrily: "I won't agree anyway! You can't be brother Xiao Wang's girlfriend!"
This time, it was Wang Zihao's turn to be surprised: "Huh? Xiao Tingyu, why can't I ask your teacher He to be my girlfriend?"
Wen Tingyu turned around and glared at him fiercely, declaring her sovereignty: "Teacher He is my teacher. If I say no, I won't do it!"
Wang Zihao also teased her: "Xiao Tingyu, you can't be so domineering. Although Teacher He is your teacher, it is not inconsistent with her being my girlfriend. She has become my girlfriend. According to your
With such a good relationship with me, it should be better for you! And—"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Wen Tingyu and winked: "Also, if she wants to deal with you in the future, just tell me and I will deal with her. She must listen to my boyfriend!"
It stands to reason that the temptation of these words is quite great, and Wen Tingyu should be very tempted. Who knows, but she was not moved at all, stared at Wang Zihao fiercely, and said categorically: "I can't do it.
No, Teacher He can’t be your girlfriend!”
"Why?" Wang Zihao teased her.
"No why!"
"There has to be a reason!"
"No matter what!"
"Stop it!" He Mengjie finally couldn't help it anymore and suddenly shouted, interrupting the two people's quarrel. According to her understanding, if she didn't take action, their meaningless quarrel would continue.
until the car reaches the destination.
"I said, am I an object? You have the final say as to whose girlfriend I am?" He Mengjie was a little angry. They openly announced her ownership rights, which made her feel like a slave.
At this time, the light was red. Wang Zihao stopped the car, turned his head and winked at her: "Tell me, Xiaojie, who do you belong to?"
Damn! This sentence is so ridiculous! "Whose? I don't belong to anyone else, I am my own!" He Mengjie puffed out her cheeks and said.
Wen Tingyu didn't seem to hear her words, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "I know, Teacher He is my father's!"
As soon as these words were spoken, He Mengjie's face suddenly turned red. She rolled her eyes at Wen Tingyu and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, Tingyu!"
Wen Tingyu tilted her head and said innocently: "You are taking my dad's salary. Whose is it if it's not my dad's?" She said proudly and turned her head to look at Wang Zihao provocatively, "I am my dad's daughter.
Therefore, Teacher He is also mine!"
She said every word with great eloquence: "In short, it's not - it's - yours!"
Wang Zihao laughed and shook his head: "You are so awesome, Xiao Tingyu, I think I am defeated by you!"
The topic finally came to an end, and Wen Tingyu turned her head again, counting the ice cream shops outside the car window. He Mengjie sat in the back, and for some reason, the burning feeling on her face could not go away.
The car drove for about forty minutes and finally slowly drove into the village where He Dasheng lived.