I take a little action, that's the limit

I smiled bitterly. It seemed that Weng Meiqi was still as careless as she was when she was a child. She didn't even see Han Xiaolin who was gritting her teeth at me. But this is good, it saves me from losing face.

At this time, her phone vibrated. She took it out, took a look at it, and pressed the hang-up button. Then she put her weak, boneless hands into my pants pocket and groped around, making my thighs itch. I was about to scold her for paying attention to the impact, when she took out my mobile phone, pressed a series of numbers on it, and said: "I'm so sorry, I have something to do tonight, please call me later, this is my mobile phone Number."

After saying that, she took my mobile phone and dialed it to make sure that both calls were connected. Then she waved to me and walked out of the classroom happily.

The classroom discipline in the university is like this. As long as you don't throw your shoes at the lecturer, he basically won't care whether you leave or stay.

As soon as school was over, Han Xiaolin came over and clamped my head with her arms, and said to me with a smile: "Classmate Yuan Luo, let's find a place to chat."

I was almost dragged home by the violent girl. Along the way, I said all the nice things to say, and the tense atmosphere eased. After we got home, she took a bottle of cold drink from the refrigerator, took a sip, and then asked me: "Is she really your childhood playmate?"

"Of course it's true, I swear to the lamp." I said firmly, grabbing her drink while she wasn't paying attention, and moistening my throat that was already burning.

"So..." Han Xiaolin pondered for a moment, looked at me with dagger-like eyes and asked, "Are you two childhood sweethearts?"

"Ahem, wife, what are you talking about? The two of us are just making random guesses at best. Bah, bah, it's not even wild guesses... Wife, what I said is true. Don't look at me like that. I'm scared. ." I noticed that Han Xiaolin's smile was getting bigger and bigger. Based on my understanding of her, this girl was going to go crazy. I'm not afraid of her, I just think that a good man shouldn't let the woman he loves get hurt, not even mentally. Well, that's what I think.

"I haven't practiced kung fu for a long time, and I feel a little rusty." Han Xiaolin moved her hands and feet.

I instinctively ran away, but it was too late. By the time I recovered, I had been thrown back and forth by Han Xiaolin almost ten times.

I don't hit women! I cried silently in my heart, why were all the women I met so aggressive? Weng Meiqi was like this when she was a child, and Han Xiaolin was still like this when she grew up. Am I, Yuan Luo, destined to be bullied by women for the rest of my life?

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly, pack up and go eat." Han Xiaolin kicked me on the butt and ran to the bathroom. Then I heard the sound of running water in the shower.

Hearing this voice, I smiled ferociously, and wanted to rush in and stab Han Xiaolin in circles, but then I thought, if I can't beat her, and let her kick my little brother in half, it will be more than worth the loss. Finally I had to give up this immature idea.

After Han Xiaolin took a shower, she got into her house. She didn't come out once she went in. I was bored, so I took out my phone and started playing. I accidentally turned to the text message page, and then I remembered that Big Dog had given me the message the day before yesterday. I haven't read the message yet. When I opened it, it just said: "Brother Yuan, when are you free? Can you please have a drink?"

Looking at the text message, I thought of that rough-looking man. I haven’t seen him for a long time and I don’t know if he is doing well or not, but I guess he called me and sent me text messages to thank me for helping him get a regular job. Thinking of this, I hung up the call that I had dialed. He would definitely not let me pay the bill when we went out to eat, and he had just become a full-time employee and had little savings. Forget it, I would wait for him to have a drink with him after I was done with Han Xiaolin. Bar.

After playing a few games of Tiantian Cool Run, Han Xiaolin came out and asked me, "Does it look good?"

I was having a great time, but for the sake of Han Xiaolin's feelings, I still let the golden gun handsome guy go to shit, and then instinctively said: "My wife is prettier than anyone else."

But when I raised my eyelids, I was completely shocked.

Han Xiaolin wore a particularly elegant knitted sweater jacket, a pair of black tights underneath, and a pair of thick-soled golden loafers at her feet. She was elegant and elegant, showing a kind of laziness, but also a bit gentle and playful. The whole look Little hipster.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the color of her knitted sweater, which is gray on top and blue on the bottom, actually coincides with the color of my coat. Although the styles are different, it looks like a couple's outfit at first glance.

I don’t even know when Han Xiaolin bought this dress, but it was obvious that she wanted to prove that she and I were a couple.

What stood out to me the most was that Han Xiaolin actually wore makeup.

Wearing light makeup, a colorful peaked cap, fluffy and sexy long hair, and big sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, she looks very cool.

"Auntie, Damn it, what sunglasses are you wearing?" Han Xiaolin's outfit looks good, but I always feel that her sunglasses are a bit redundant.

"My aunt is willing, I want you to take care of it!" Han Xiaolin raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" I asked.

"Make an appointment with your little girl and let's eat hot pot together." Han Xiaolin said commandingly.

"Well, she has something to do tonight and doesn't have time." I said with a grimace.

"Do you want to fight? If not, I will!" Han Xiaolin said and wanted to take action again. I quickly dialed "Dudu..."

No one answered the phone for a long time. I felt so beautiful that I innocently said to Han Xiaolin: "Look, I just said something happened to her."

"Huh, let her correct me." Han Xiaolin muttered and took the lead to go out.

And I followed him like crazy.

What made me so angry was that Han Xiaolin clearly said she wanted to eat hot pot, but when she arrived at the hot pot restaurant, she didn't eat anything and just watched. As a result, she almost pushed me to death, stroking her high bulge. Belly, I walked back unsteadily step by step, glancing at Han Xiaolin from time to time. She pouted her little mouth and said nothing. Not to mention, women have a really unique style when it comes to jealousy, how can they be so beautiful?

After we got home, Han Xiaolin took me to watch some stupid Korean dramas. It made me want to vomit, but she looked misty-eyed with tears. I have to say, women are really incomprehensible creatures. They can’t watch such cookie-cutter plots. You have to go on, hey, I must become an editor in the future. Just copy and paste a few plots and change the name of the protagonist to make money. How cool!

I was drinking Coca-Cola and watching two plastic surgery men and women making love on TV in a depressed manner. The love was so heart-wrenching that I wanted to smash the TV. When I heard this, my cell phone rang. The ringtone sounded like a life-saving message. I excitedly took out my phone, but when I saw the phone number on it, it suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy...