The bamboo horse whisks away my wife

  "Ah, this kid," Xia Hongjun smiled and patted his son's shoulder: "Actually, being a daughter-in-law is not bad at all, lively and filial, she's a good kid."

  "Dad." Xia Zhi smiled wryly, even his dad liked to joke around: "You'd better not let DouDou hear that." That little girl would take a chicken feather and use it as an imperial edict, there was already an old man in the house who had been won over by her, if there were two more accomplices, he estimated he would have no choice but to surrender to her might.

  "They're still young, and their children will have their own blessings in the future." He Wenshan comforted his son, but the worry in his eyes was also evident: "Sigh, sometimes when kids are too excellent, it's also a problem."

  "Hey, a tiger father never has a dog son!" Xia Hongjun laughed and chimed in.

  Just as the joyful atmosphere upstairs was transmitted downstairs, Xia Fei's room suddenly became stormy again.

  "How stupid are you?" Xia Fei Han held the ruler, his tone was flat, his face calm, and his eyes conveyed a hint of frustration and impatience - okay, if one could see into his heart, they would see a little devil with sharp horns on its head, revealing an evil and sinister smile - the moment of madness has arrived!

  She was so sleepy that she couldn't even argue back, and Xia Fei Han had already explained the formula to her three times with great patience, but she still couldn't remember it - this time it was really a matter of ability level, not attitude. By the time Xia Fei Han hit her for the third time, her sleepiness had been completely driven away.

  "Be serious!" Another small ruler hit Xia Yu's body, just at the edge of her pain tolerance - from childhood to adulthood, Xia Nuo had fought with her so many times that he was very clear about her limits. What he used now was only average, absolutely wouldn't provoke her counterattack, but also wouldn't make her feel numb.

  Revenge is sweet! So many years, he has been suffering in her hands, a history of blood and tears. Although hitting a woman seems a bit unchivalrous, can she really be considered a woman?

  He didn't fight back or retort, and for the first time in a confrontation, he completely had the upper hand. Such good days will continue for several more days, won't they?

  After finishing the make-up exam, she made it into the top ten and successfully kept her promise to stay away from Xia Zhi for a month; a month later, he and Xia Zhi started their graduation trip, and could continue to shake off this little tail; another month later, he and Xia Zhi went abroad to study in the US, at least four years! At least four years without seeing this little pest.

  What a peaceful life! What a perfect life! Xia Fei Chang began to look forward to the arrival of the most beautiful time in this life.

  "This, not cold brother, you tell me again, okay?" Zhan Zhan fully demonstrated his good learning style, hey, it's nothing shameful to ask for advice on studying, right? At worst, just pretend that he is asking humbly.

  The Ah Q spirit of fighting has reached a certain level.

  Xia Fei Han furrowed his brow, his long fingers tapping rhythmically on the table as if in contemplation. A few seconds later, he seemed to have made a great sacrifice and said reluctantly: "I'll tell you one last time." If you still don't understand, then just wait for your punishment.

  She nodded repeatedly like a garlic press, busily dragging her small stool to sit beside Xia Fei Han, afraid of missing a single word.

  The distance suddenly narrowed, invading Xia Fei Han's private territory; her slender and cool small arm leaned against his cold arm, the smooth touch startled him with a chill. In a non-combat state, his nerves seemed to be particularly sensitive.

  Xia Fei's angry gaze was still and hadn't caused any substantial harm, but he immediately turned around and ran away in a flurry.

  She rested her hands on the table, leaning forward slightly, with an expression of serious attention to the teachings, making her already petite figure even shorter. From his high and condescending side angle, he could see that under her simple white T-shirt was a small pink camisole, along the collarbone down, there was a faint shallow groove. He swore he really only took a glance at nothing in particular, but just this one glance made his heart beat suddenly faster, and his whole body felt uneasy.

  You're going to be late, you're going to be late. Xia Fei was annoyed at her own flustered state, she hadn't seen anything, so why was her heart beating so fast? Even if she had seen something, what's the big deal? She wasn't even worth looking at.

  It's not that he hasn't seen girls being flirtatious before, nowadays girls are more open and revealing in public than they were back then. He just chooses to ignore it.

  But now his heart is racing, and he's feeling a rare sense of tension. It's all because of that Wara Wara. She's the one who made him see things he shouldn't have seen, dirty things!

  "Isn't that Brother Fei?" Warmed by his silence, she thought he was impatient and leaned in with a flattering smile: "You..."

  Suddenly, the delicate features in front of her enlarged, and the clear black and white eyes that stared straight at her, the faintly familiar scent of a young girl... At close range, her skin was actually very good, although not as pale as Bai Xue's, but equally taut and smooth, with an even and delicate complexion... Xia Fei was taken aback, her face suddenly flushing red, she hastily retreated, pushing the chair back and quickly walking towards the bathroom.

  No, no, he needs to wash his eyes! No, no, even the arm that touched her, even the nose that smelled her scent, all need to be washed and disinfected.

  Zhan Liuli is not a witch, Zhan Liuli is a plague, penetrating everywhere.

  "Huh? Zhan Dandan was stunned for a moment, countless speculations emerged in her mind, and then she followed up without knowing what to do. She squeezed to the door, with a sly smile: "Fei Han Gege, are you going to the bathroom? It's very urgent!"

  Is there such an unrefined woman? Xia Fei Han splashed some water on her face, and suddenly felt that the turmoil in her heart had subsided a lot. Glaring at the culprit who was laughing very ignorantly and shamelessly, she wanted to pick her up and throw her out, but her hand shrunk back like it had been electrocuted... "Today's lesson ends here, go back and finish your homework."

  What was wrong with me that I agreed to tutor her? Now he really wishes he could be as shameless as her and just dump her. But if he did that, wouldn't his credibility as a person be the same as hers? No matter how much he dislikes her, he can't go against his own principles and bottom line.

  It's still early, isn't it? Zhan Yu is not a good person, with Xia Nuo's personality, he should be very hard to tolerate himself admiring the magnificent scene of "Silver River Falling from the Ninth Heaven" in his room, right? Hehe, suffocate him!

  "No way, I'm in the middle of learning and just understood that formula a little while ago. If you explain it again, I'll completely get it. But if we leave it until tomorrow, I'll probably forget it all." Zhan pouted and shrugged innocently: "I'll wait for you!"

  Her smile betrayed her. Just look at that sly and shining eyes, it's clear she's not up to any good. Does he think he's superior? Xia Fei Han's mouth twitched slightly, actually giving him a pretty good idea - otherwise, tomorrow's tea would have some castor oil or something... How did he become so dark just because of her?

  How can he be so calm and relaxed? Doesn't he have an urgent look on his face? Her heart is also racing, did she guess wrong? Then why was he jumping around frantically just now? She herself only acts like this when she suddenly has an emergency...

  "Alright, continue." The annoying thoughts had already dissipated the strange emotions that Xia Fei Han had felt earlier. Since she was so eager to learn, he would satisfy her - after all, his whip was specially prepared for her.

  Her big eyes scanned up and down several times, but didn't find the message she wanted on Xia Feihan's body. Did I really guess wrong? "Feihan brother, are you constipated? It's hard to hold it in for a long time, right? You're always giving me the wrong signal, aren't you very depressed?"

  Xia Fei Han slowly turned around, his movements stiff and robotic, like a robot dancing, but the anger in his eyebrows was something that no robot could imitate: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"