On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

Zhou Yanqing's voice was cold and mixed with disappointment.

It seems that Jiang Wanwan did it on purpose.

The smile on Jiang Wanwan's face suddenly froze. She put the bag in her hand on the sofa and looked at him calmly: "What do you mean?"

When her gaze touched Zhou Yanqing's green eyes, Jiang Wanwan suppressed her temper and said coldly: "Don't be so sensitive! The children think Teacher Zhao teaches well. I weighed the pros and cons and chose him!"

"But you have to at least tell me." Zhou Yanqing mentioned again.

Jiang Wanwan gritted her teeth and said, "I said I forgot! Did I forget on purpose?"

She picked up the bag, and her happy mood was completely destroyed in just a minute.

She stepped on her shoes and walked upstairs.

Zhou Yanqing was left looking at her back and opened her mouth, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

Letting Zhao Zexi come would undoubtedly bring him a love rival!

When Jiang Wanwan went upstairs, she also thought about Zhou Yanqing's awkward mood, and realized that he was jealous.

Zhou Yanqing rolled his eyes at the wedding photos.

Even if you don’t speak well with a long mouth, forget it!

They kept their voices low when they quarreled, and the three children and one child in the study room did not hear it.

After one day of classes.

Zhao Zexi waited for Jiang Wanwan to come down and said goodbye to her: "Mrs. Zhou, I think Mr. Zhou may have some misunderstandings about me..."

"I will explain this to him clearly. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Zhao, but..." Jiang Wanwan nodded slightly.

She was a little confused and didn't know how to tell Zhao Zexi directly so that he didn't have to come again.

Zhao Zexi seemed to have guessed what she was going to say next, and interrupted directly: "The three children are very easy to teach, and they can understand everything. I have a lot of fun teaching them. I think I should pass the test?"

His words were difficult for Jiang Wanwan to accept.

There was an embarrassment in the air.

Zhao Zexi said considerately: "Mrs. Zhou, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao. Thank you very much for liking Xiao Qiao and the others so much. You are very suitable for the position of home teacher, but you may not be suitable for our family. I will give you three times the salary as compensation, and then introduce you to a job where you can make the best use of yourself." Professional work.”

Jiang Wanwan herself felt a little embarrassed as she spoke.

She couldn't completely ignore Zhou Yanqing's feelings.

As for the three children, it's not like they can't see Zhao Zexi. They can still see them when they go to school.

Even though Zhao Zexi had expected this answer in his heart, he was still sad. He twitched his lips and said, "I understand what Mrs. Zhou means."

"There is no need for introduction work. As Mr. Zhou said, as people's teachers, we are prohibited from taking part-time jobs outside the school."

Zhao Zexi refused immediately.

Jiang Wanwan didn't expect Zhou Yanqing to say such things. She subconsciously wanted to explain: "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao. My husband's words may be a bit unpleasant. Don't take it to heart."

"What about you?" After Zhao Zexi asked, he clearly noticed that Jiang Wanwan took a step back. He immediately added: "Mrs. Zhou also looks at me with colored glasses, otherwise she wouldn't..."

Having said this, Zhao Zexi smiled self-deprecatingly at her, nodded politely, turned around and walked towards the door.

Jiang Wanwan grinded her teeth.

It’s so difficult!

He didn't notice that there was a jealous man upstairs. When he saw them talking, his eyes almost turned into daggers, piercing Zhao Zexi.

Zhou Yanqing felt jealous when she saw Jiang Wanwan still standing there watching Zhao Zexi's leaving figure.

Turn around and walk to the study.

Deliberately slam the door shut.

Jiang Wanwan heard the commotion and glanced upstairs without thinking much.

She was thinking about how to tell the children that Zhao Zexi was no longer their tutor.

Whenever she had thoughts, Zhou Yanqing's black face appeared in her mind.

Jiang Wanwan shook her head and walked quickly to the study room.

I found that the three children who were reluctant to let go were struggling.

She cleared her throat.

Chen Xiaoqiao, who was playing with her wig, immediately dropped the touch pen and ran to Jiang Wanwan: "Mom, are you back?"

"I've been back for a long time." Jiang Wanwan touched her forehead: "What are you doing?"

"Teacher Zhao gave us homework, but we have a headache." Chen Xiaoqiao shook his head as he said it.

Jiang Wanwan was very confused.

I was pulled in to look.

She discovered that Zhao Zexi had painted an abstract painting, but even after looking at it twice, she felt like a clown.

The three of them were arguing about who was who.

Jiang Wanwan felt that she had guessed correctly, and did not remind her: "Come out after you finish your homework. Don't be bored here all the time, you know?"

Three undulating voices sounded.

Zhou Ruoan put down the pen in his hand and asked Jiang Wanwan, "Mom, is dad too stingy? He can't even tolerate Teacher Zhao."

"Dad may be in a bad mood." Jiang Wanwan replied dryly.

She left the study room and went straight upstairs.

Finding that Zhou Yanqing had locked the study door, she reached out and knocked on the door, but she didn't hear an echo.

Jiang Wanwan was amused for a while: "Zhou Yanqing, you are so boring!"

"Come out and let's talk."

She folded her arms and leaned against the wall and waited for a while, but Zhou Yanqing didn't even say a word.

"You are indeed quite petty!" Jiang Wanwan complained angrily.

Then he turned around and returned to the bedroom.

I always feel like I'm being led around. Why should Zhou Yanqing be unhappy and want to resign Zhao Zexi? !

Jiang Wanwan typed on the keyboard angrily.

She got up and locked the bedroom door.

If you like to stay in the study, then go and stay there!

The three children who were most aware of their tantrums were sitting at the dinner table waiting with their little heads in their hands.

Chen Xiaoqiao, a little cotton-padded jacket, only faced Jiang Wanwan. After waiting for a while, Jiang Wanwan didn't come down. She immediately said angrily to Zhou Yanqing: "Dad, are you making mom angry again? She doesn't even want to come down to eat breakfast!" "

Zhou Yanqing felt panicked and urged with a cold face: "Eat quickly, I will take you to school later."

This reaction made all three children a little confused.

I'm about to be late.

You can only eat first.

Zhou Ruoan finished eating first and ran upstairs quickly: "Mom, don't be angry. You have to come down for breakfast. We are going to school."

Jiang Wanwan opened the door, straightened his collar and said, "Go ahead and ask the driver to drive slower."

"It's dad who wants to send us there." After Zhou Ruoan said this, his eyes were still on her face.

Jiang Wanwan reached out to cover his face: "You're going to be late."

Zhou Ruoan glanced at his watch, hugged her hurriedly and ran away.

Downstairs, Zhou Yanqing saw that he only had cheap sons and no wives, so he urged them to go out.

After sending them to school, they happened to see Zhao Zexi coming to work.

Seeing several children greeting him enthusiastically, Zhou Yanqing became even more unhappy.

Zhao Zexi stepped forward and said seriously to Zhou Yanqing: "Mr. Zhou, I think you should treat me fairly."