My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 434 But I must invite you

  Last time I was tossed by Sambo and almost lost my job. Thanks to a bunch of good disciples and a good headmaster, I managed to keep my job.

  Today I don’t know which Sambo will play again.

  Nian Wentian's back seemed to feel a chill.

  A few years old baby actually made her feel unpredictable and helpless.

  Something is wrong!

  I’m a tens of years old anyway, shouldn’t the bridge I walked be more than the road my kid has walked?

  I am a graduate of a prestigious university with a master's degree, not to mention that I am very talented, but at least he has a wealth of life experience and a rational spirit beyond ordinary people. Can't deal with a small baby who has undergone craniotomy?

  Not afraid, not afraid!

   "Hello kids! Are you looking for your sister and brother?" Nian Wentian helped the titanium frame a little, and the voice was as gentle as the spring breeze outside the window in March.

   "We are not looking for Brother Fei and sister today, we are looking for you!" Leng Yuanyuan pursed her small lips, raised her small face, and her big eyes were filled with stubbornness and innocence.

  In fact, Sambo was hiding at the other end of the corridor, watching Xia Pengfei and Leng Siyu go downstairs and leave the school before coming to the office.

  There is no elder brother or sister, so it is convenient for them to use their hands and feet.

   "The kids don't go home after school, don't the family worry about it?" Nian Wentian did not ask the reason, implemented circuitous tactics, and wanted to move out of his family to remind Sambo that he should go home as soon as possible.

   "Don't worry, there are bodyguards downstairs. With an uncle's physique, Brother Su can knock down twenty." Xia Chongchong gave Nian Wentian a heavy punch.

   "..." Nian Wentian regretted provoking an embarrassing topic.

   "I think there are more than forty." Leng Yuanyuan gave Nian Wentian another sap.

  "..." Nian Wentian wanted to cross two minutes ago.

  "Uncle Nian, are you really that weak?" Xiao Tiantian blinked her honest eyes and kindly reminded Nian Wentian, "Your safety is worrying. Can you consider joining a family with a strong man?"

   "My income does not pose a threat to my safety." Nian Wentian smiled indifferently.

   Xiao Yuanyuan and Xiao Tiantian hugged Nian Wentian's arm alone, and dragged Nian Wentian onto a chair to sit down.

  Xiao Tiantian said: "Uncle Nian, you should sit down first, and it’s too tiring to speak while standing." Sweetheart thought, we can’t get rid of it in a few words.

There is an ominous feeling in Wentian's heart. Most public officials who have been on duty know that every time they are off work, they are definitely going home.

  It is impossible for him to run into a few difficult people at this inappropriate time.

   is not only an arrow of home, but also very hungry.

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  People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don’t eat a meal.

  Nian Wentian didn’t eat much for breakfast. I felt very hungry at this point in normal times. Today I was delayed from get off work by Sambo, and I felt hungry even more.

   "Whose belly? Xiao Tiantian are you hungry?" Xiao Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Tiantian.

   "It's not me, it should be Teacher Nian." Xiao Tiantian smiled and looked at Nian Wentian, her eyes that had no sense of existence turned into a straight line again.

  Nian Wentian kept a polite smile, “When it’s time for dinner, the body will always have some hints, aren’t the kids hungry?”

   "I'm not hungry, I have plenty of nutrition reserves, and there should be stocks in my small warehouse." Xiao Yuanyuan proudly touched her belly.

   "I'm not hungry either, my mother let me eat two eggs in the morning.

  She said that I have to make up, and make up what I owed before. "Xiao Tiantian also said with a smile.

Xia Chongchong didn't regard herself as an outsider, and found the most comfortable swivel chair in the office, with her legs overlapping and her two paws resting on the armrests and turning in circles.

  One lap, two laps, three laps——

   "Uncle Nian, I will delay your dinner today, and I will treat you to a big meal later," Xia Chongchong stopped the car and said unhappily, "You decide the location! You choose the dishes!"

   "No, no, no, no," Nian Wentian quickly refused, "We have discipline and cannot accept gifts of any kind from student families."

  He doesn’t want to owe anybody’s favor, nor does he want to lose out because of small things.

  He has always been a prudent person, a noble person, a pure person, a person who has escaped from low-level tastes, and a person who is beneficial to the people.

  Because of his adherence to principles, he was also ridiculed by some as an untimely person.

Leng Yuanyuan said: "Teacher Nian is serious. China is a society of personal affection. Drinking and eating between friends and acquaintances is just a normal way to promote communication and friendship. J Cha will not arrest you just because you accompany us to dinner. .

  Your teacher's ethics will not be questioned just because of a meal. "

   "Children, what do you need me to do?" Nian Wentian bypassed this embarrassing topic and wanted to sweep away the branches and leaves and hit the subject directly.

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The noise in Nian Wentian's stomach seemed to be louder.

  "Please wait a moment--" Leng Yuanyuan didn't answer at first, and took out her mobile phone to ask the organization for leave.

  "Little guy, I'm not going home after school. What do you call me for?" The eldest mother Bao Lin Wanru answered the phone. She is the highest leader of the Leng family, although her name is not Leng.

   "Mom, I am not going home for dinner today. Me, Chong Chong and Tian Tian invite Teacher Nian for lunch." Leng Yuanyuan said nonchalantly.

  "Teacher Nian for dinner?..." Lin Wanru was confused. Her head for writing dog-blood novels really couldn't understand the genius daughter's routine, "Why?"

  Lin Wanru racked her brains and couldn't think of the intersection between the Three Treasures and Nian Wentian.

   "In order to improve cultural literacy." This is the reason Leng Yuanyuan gave.

  Lin Wanru’s right eyelid began to jump wildly, and it seemed that the little kids seemed to be doing something big again.

Leng Siyu beside    listened to the phone and yelled at the phone full of breath:

   "Little Yuanyuan, you little **** are going to do bad things again? Don't embarrass Teacher Nian——"

  "Sister, please reorganize your language. When did I do bad things?

  People are good babies, how can they embarrass the teacher in the new year? "Leng Yuanyuan pouted her lips, blinking her big eyes and pretending to be pitiful.

  "Then what do you find a teacher for?"

  "We want to listen to Mr. Nian's insights. Please Mr. Nian to point us to the fascination of life and lead the way forward." Leng Yuanyuan raised up the pattern of life that talked with Nian Wentian.

  "You little baby, if you don’t choose an object, a major, or a profession, what can you lead?...Hey hey hey..."

  Leng Yuanyuan calmly hung up Siyu's call and found a hard-seat wooden chair to sit down. "Teacher Nian, we just want to chat with someone as wise and self-conscious as you."

  "Chat?" Nian Wentian wanted to cry without tears. He wants to go home to cook now hungry. He has to prepare afternoon courseware. When did he become so idle and idle.

  "What is history? My brother often praises you in front of me, saying that your history class is intriguing and unconventional.

  My brother rarely praises people, so I want to listen to your history class too. "Xia Chongchong first devotes himself to what he wants, and wants to get closer to Nian Wentian first.

   "History is--"

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When   Nian Wentian was about to elaborate on complicated concepts in simple and simple language, his stomach made a noise again.

  "Let’s replenish our energy first, and discuss culture while eating." Leng Yuanyuan jumped off the chair and said to Chong Chong and Tian Tian.

   "I have no opinion." Xiao Tiantian was the first to agree.

   "Okay, listen to Yuanyuan." The bug also jumped off the chair and said to Nian Wentian, "Uncle Nian, let's go, you choose the location."

   "Really don't need it." Nian Wentian resolutely declined, "It only takes half an hour for me to go home and cook."

   "Uncle Nian, are you annoying us?" Leng Yuanyuan looked at Nian Wentian, her eyes darkened, and her tone was sad without warning.

  Nian Wentian's nerves were actually stimulated by those eyes that turned from bright to dark for no reason.

  He understands that this is just a group of children who lack the love of the father. He sighed and stood up.

   "It’s okay to have lunch together, but I have to invite you.

  Agree, I will go;

   Disagree, I will go home. "

  (End of this chapter)