My Wife Poke Me

Wen Zhu was not angry when she heard her resentful words, but calmly said, "Grandpa started the fire and even scolded me. He doesn't want you to live in, do you think he will listen to me?"

He bit his lip warmly and didn't speak.

In this home, Mr. Wen loves Wen Zhu the most, so just for this, Mr. Wen won't let her live in the old house.

What's more, she has no trace of blood relationship with Father Wen?

The last part of the conversation was a little unpleasant, and went away warmly.

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Grade Two (32)

A girl in school uniform is holding out a lot of homework.

Several female classmates were carrying bags into the class and said, "Hey Xiangxiang, do you hand in your homework again?"

Lin Xiangxiang nodded, "Yes, you guys, hurry up, the English teacher said that all of them should be handed in before seven o'clock."

A few students heard the words and couldn't help entering the classroom. They took out the homework from the schoolbag and handed it to Lin Xiangxiang.

"Okay, thank you Xiangxiang--"

"It's all right."

Lin Xiangxiang went to the office holding his homework.

On the opposite side, two male classmates were fighting and arguing. Lin Xiangxiang, who didn't notice coming over, hit her, and all the homework fell to the ground.

The male student quickly apologized and started to help Lin Xiangxiang pick up.

Lin Xiangxiang was a little angry, but they were all classmates.

A few people helped, and the homework was picked up quickly.

There were only two left, and Lin Xiangxiang bent down to pick it up, but someone grabbed her and picked it up.

Lin Xiangxiang looked up and saw the teenager's cold face.

It was when the transfer student who came to the class with warmth yesterday was modest.

Lin Xiangxiang took it, and she said softly, "Thank you."

After Shi Jingqian dropped the book up, he didn't speak, and carried his schoolbag away.

Lin Xiangxiang looked at him subconsciously.

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The classroom where the front foot arrived warmly arrived after Wen Zhu.

The classmates found the abnormality of the two, but did not ask any questions, because this is a very common thing.

Sitting warmly in his seat, Lin Xiangxiang asked anxiously, "What happened to Xinxin?"

Warmly glanced at Wen Zhu, who spoke to the same table, and then said: "It's not because of Wen Zhu. I told my grandfather yesterday that I wanted to go back to the old house. He didn't agree. I thought about asking her, but I didn't expect her I refused without a word. "

The more you say warmth, the more angry you are. "I think Wen Zhu wants to take over her fiance's cousin, too. It's really shameless."

Lin Xiangxiang looked away. "What did you just say? When you said, your classmate--"

Warm and unhappy: "Shi Jingqian was Wen Zhu's fiance's cousin, and they fought with others in Beicheng, as if the other party was unwilling to give up, and then the family sent him to Yancheng to study."

Lin Xiangxiang asked: "Are you talking about the famous family in Beicheng?"

Wen Zhu was jealous. "Yeah, I don't know where Wen Zhu is so lucky. There is such a great fiance."

If her mother had married Wen's family for a few years, she would spoil her so much now that her father might not have Wen Zhu.

Lin Xiangxiang glanced at the cold teenager sitting by the window, pursing his lips and not speaking.

At the beginning of the class, the first lesson was a math class, and Wen Zhu felt a big head when she heard it. She hid her mobile phone in the textbook and read the novel.

When she saw the funny part occasionally, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

This naturally attracted the attention of the math teacher. After all, she could see the audience clearly on the stage.

"Wen Zhu, tell me your thoughts on this question."