After coming out of the party, Xue Xueer still held Ouyang Qing'an's arm tightly.
"President Ouyang, how was my performance tonight?"
"Very good."
Ouyang Qing'an looked at Xue Xueer, and his fingers gently brushed her cheek.
His fingers are a little rough, so after sweeping, it brings a crisp feeling.
The crisp touch soon spread to Xue Xueer's whole body.
"Not serious."
She pushed Ouyang Qingan's hand away and looked at him angrily.
"So many people are still watching."
"It's all right. You're my wife. Everything I do to you is good."
Ouyang Qing'an pecked Xue Xueer's lips with a smile.
Xue Xueer really didn't want to entangle with him. She poked his forehead with her fingers, quickly got into the car and never looked at him again.
Seeing her pretending to be angry, Ouyang Qing'an's mouth tilted slightly.
"Go, go home."
No matter how good she is, she is his woman.
For the next two days, I had a gentle and comfortable life.
Ouyang Qing'an deliberately took Xue Xueer's kindness, sent her flowers from time to time, and kissed her in front of everyone.
The two people had such a good relationship that the ambiguous public opinion about them was soon suppressed.
Su Ruoxi clenched her teeth angrily, but she couldn't help it.
Why does Ouyang Qing'an like it so much?
She thought and began to think of a new plot.
At noon that day.
Xue Xueer was still designing jewelry when the phone suddenly rang.
"Hello."
After she connected the phone, she heard teacher Tang's voice from the microphone.
"Madam, please come to the organization. The young lady quarreled with other students. Now she is crying. We really can't persuade her..."
Teacher Tang's voice was full of apology and guilt.
As a teacher in an institution, I feel guilty that I can't solve the contradictions of the children.
Xue Xueer thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.
"I'll be right there."
After that, she hung up the phone directly.
Xiaonianxue has a mild temper and is not easy to get angry with people. Even if she is bullied, she will laugh off and don't take it to heart.
Now I was crying angrily by other students. It must be no small matter!
But this time, Xue Xueer was wrong.
When she arrived at the dance class classroom, xiaonianxue was still crying. The students next to her were looking at her pitifully and at a loss.
Xue Xueer hurriedly came to Xiao nianxue and took her little hand.
"Xiao nianxue, what's the matter with you?"
"I don't want her to wear those dance shoes."
Xiaonianxue pointed to the white dance shoes and cried low.
She looked very wronged. Her eyes were red like a little rabbit. Her lips kept wriggling and buried her head in Xue Xueer's arms.
Xue Xueer patted her back with her hand and looked at her classmates.
This is a five-year-old boy with a depressed face.
But it seems that he is worried about xiaonianxue, and he doesn't seem to be bullying.
After thinking for a moment, Xue Xueer kissed Xiao nianxue first.
"Good, don't cry, Mommy, go and ask."
"OK."
Xiaonianxue closed her eyes and wiped away her tears.
At this time, the little boy's father also came. He was about to be investigated angrily. In the twinkling of an eye, he saw that Xiao nianxue's crying eyes were red and immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.
He looked left and right and slapped his son on the back.
"Say, did you bully other people's little girls?"
"I didn't."
The little boy looked wronged and pointed to the white dance shoes next to him.
"This pair of shoes was given to me by our teacher, but as soon as I was about to wear them, she came and took them away. I was not allowed to touch them. As soon as I said she cried."
That's why?
Xue Xueer has no choice but to look at xiaonianxue, who is staring at the little boy with wide eyes.
"You are not allowed to wear it. It's my teacher's."
Although she said it fiercely, her tears were still falling down.
The little boy's father was even more embarrassed.
It was her daughter who made the mistake. Xue Xueer apologized quickly.
"My daughter is not sensible. I'm sorry."