Chapter 57: The origin of fate

Si Yajing saw Wen Liang and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Wen Liang could not deal with the little girl, but he had to deal with the beautiful young woman. He was so professional. He didn't reply to her words and exclaimed: "No wonder Mr. Si, your hair is always so beautiful. It turns out that it is the craftsmanship of this family. I asked my mother to try it out one day. Are you familiar with the boss? Let's get a 20% discount!"

Si Yajing's pretty face turned slightly red and said, "There is nothing beautiful or not? You dare to talk to the teacher in Qingyi Middle School!" She had an awkward contact with Wen Liang on the bus, but she got along very happily afterwards, and sometimes she would make some jokes in a daze. Since Wen Liang sent her home last time, she had a conflict with Pan Guofei in front of the family building of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, the relationship between the two took a sharp turn. First, Si Yajing avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, and second, Wen Liang had asked for many days off and had almost no communication. So suddenly, when he heard Wen Liang's slightly joking tone, Si Yajing felt a little uncomfortable in a trance.

The little girl jumped out of her mother's arms, raised her cute little face, and insisted on handing the ice cream to Wen Liang: "Tutu treats you to eat, you can't refuse!"

Wen Liang touched her head, took the ice cream, and said, "So your name is Tutu, the name sounds very good." The little girl snorted proudly, but secretly licked her lips, glanced at the ice cream and showed a reluctant expression. Finally, she lowered her eyes and sighed like a little adult.

Si Yajing was even more surprised. Although her daughter is young, she is much more bizarre than her peers. She often makes people laugh and cry when speaking and doing things. How could she be so intimate with a stranger?

"Teacher Si, I have to criticize you today."

Wen Liang said what he had just happened and said, "Fortunately Tutu is smart and knows that standing in the middle of the road does not move. It is really easy for other children to change to other children. It is very important to do hair, but you also need to take good care of the children!"

Si Yajing has been a teacher for many years, but she has never been criticized by her students in person. However, these words always take it for granted when Wen Liang said them. His tone, his expression, and even his principles stand in an equal position, not as a teacher or student, but more like a friend.

Seeing that her mother was criticized, the little girl giggled, grabbed Wen Liang's pants and shook it, saying, "Dad, mom admits that she is a good child, don't scold her!"

A wise man was scolded and said to himself: "Children are rude, so the child has the privilege of talking nonsense." But as soon as this statement came out, let alone Si Yajing, who blushed, even Wen Liang almost couldn't resist and coughed dryly.

Si Yajing said ashamed and annoyed: "Tutu, why are you calling me randomly? This is Brother Wen Liang. Who taught you how to call me?"

Tutu's clear and dark eyes swayed the two of them, and suddenly smiled sly, pointed at Wen Liang and said, "He, he asked me to call me Dad!"

Dull, absolutely dull!

Wen Liang's face was stiff and he raised his head with difficulty. He happened to meet Si Yajing's surprised gaze and frown. No one believed that a three or four-year-old child would lie. I'm afraid the blame would be taken.

"Teacher Si, I..."

Si Yajing knew Wen Liangqi, but she had never seen him feel embarrassed like this. Thinking of the scene he had teased before, she couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "Okay, look at your aggrieved look. I know Tutu is making a fool. This girl will scratch her palm with her little fingers when she is playing tricks." As she said, she pinched Tutu's nose and said with a smile: "You are still far from fighting with mom, and I won't apologize to my brother!"

"elder brother!"

Tutu pouted and glared at his mother, but he pinched Wen Liang's fingers, his small face and soft hands, which made people feel pity. Wen Liang pretended to touch his forehead and smiled and said, "Tutu, you are so awesome. Brother is as stupid as you like a donkey..."

Tutu's eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and she kept laughing with her head tilted. She said goodbye to Si Yajing when she was afraid that Ning Xiaoning would be anxious.

Si Yajing led Tutu in the opposite direction. Before he walked away a few steps, Tutu suddenly turned around and shouted at Wen Liang: "Dad, you are a good person!"

Wen Liang made a shocked expression, staggered, almost touching the street tree, and then he heard the little girl's crisp and tender laughter.

Si Yajing held her daughter's hand tightly, turned her head and held back the tears in her eyes. If Pan Guofei hadn't ignored the mother and daughter for more than a year, how could Tutu call Wen Liang dad, who had just met for the first time?

She doesn't know much about things, but she knows who is treating her well...

Wen Liang sighed. The sorrow between Si Yajing's eyebrows was so strong that it could not be dissolved. Every family had a difficult sutra to recite, which was helpless.

Watching the mother and daughter go away, Wen Liang turned around and crossed the road. When he passed a Porsche on the side of the road, he suddenly heard a harsh whistle. He stopped and looked at him in confusion, and his face suddenly became cold.

Walking over and knocking on the window, Wen Liang said coldly: "I didn't settle the bill for the reverse movement last time. I dare to honk the whistle in the city this time. Don't you know the latest regulations of the Municipal Bureau. I'm fined 300 yuan from the city center to pay for the whistle!"

"Please, you are a minor, don't always be like a state cadre tone? Just forget it if you dare to blackmail a Porsche, but you dare to blackmail twice in a row! Children, don't you want to spend Christmas outside?"

The girl in the car was still wearing sunglasses, covering most of her face. Her small red lips were painted with a light lip gloss. The skin on her face was as smooth as ice and snow. Just exposed to this part of the outside, you can see everything the beauty should have.

Wen Liang said contemptly: "What do you little girl know! Christmas? What daydreams do you have! This is China, china, you can ask the old man who likes to wear red robes to climb in from my chimney? According to Article 131 of the Criminal Law, illegal entry into the room will start from ten years in prison!"

The girl was completely defeated, leaning softly on the seat, covering her face with her hands, and moaned, "my god, are children in China trained according to the standards of politicians?"

Wen Liang smiled coldly: "Yes, a professor said that if you train them according to the Four Books and Five Classics, children will easily suffer losses when they grow up!"

He moved two steps to the side, looked at the license plate, and said, "Little girl is so brave. Last time I got a license plate from the Political Department of the Military Region, but this time I actually got a license plate from the Qingzhou Military Sub-district. Is it your army?"

The girl was obviously competing with Wen Liang, so she pushed open the car door and walked down, chuckled and said, "You are really guessing it right. Not to mention Qingzhou, there is no license plate that I can't get in the entire Jiangdong Province."

Wen Liang's eyes lit up. He couldn't show the girl's figure while sitting in the car. He really didn't expect it to be so delicate and short. He wore a black suit from christian dio, a tight silk top, a black waist-retracting wool skirt, a delicate shoulder line, and a slim waist that quickly sags highlighted the contrast with the chest curve. The long skirt with calves uses black wool dots with delicate wrinkles, making the whole person look mature and elegant, full of noble temperament and charm.

On July 5, christian Dior just held a press conference for women's clothing for this autumn and winter in Paris. With elegant gorgeousness, dazzling glory and low-key luxury as the theme, it opened another fashion feast for top women's clothing. Wen Liang recognized this brand, but with Porsche and military brands first, no matter how expensive the clothes were, he could not look at him, and he was still unforgivable: "Ha, the food abroad is good, the little girl is full of material! But the good figure is useless in China. The inflation is so strong that no matter how big the bubble is, it can be squeezed out for you!"

These words are sarcastic. If the stupid girl is a little bit stupid, she may not understand it. However, the Porsche girl is obviously a smart person. She has a smile on her lips and her raised buttocks are gently pressed against the car door. Her waist is slightly pressed, and her chest is round and straighter. Wen Liang was stunned by the moment of surprise and praised in her heart: mb, it's so powerful.

"Train police, vehicle rules, criminal law, inflation, bubbles, military license plates, and luxury cars, I'm really curious. Do you know anything else? This way, it's a good idea to meet on the street twice. How about everyone making friends?"

Wen Liang was not interested in dealing with this beautiful woman who was not a second-generation official or a second-generation rich. She waved her hand and left, saying, "Little girl, you have to learn more traditional culture. It is said that only three things are only three times, but it is not considered destined to be destined. Wait until the third time I meet you before becoming friends!"

If you want to encounter three consecutive times in Qingzhou's six million people, the difficulty is no less than that in the reform of state-owned enterprises. The girl heard Wen Liang's perfunctory intention and stared at his back and stomped her feet hard: "Little brat, wait and see! If I meet you again, I will never forgive you!"

After entering a luxuriously decorated Western restaurant, Ning Xiaoning had already arrived. She sat in the window seat and waved to Wen Liang. Wen Liang looked around and asked, "Where is Xu Yao, don't jump out and scare me!"

Ning Xiaoning ignored him and stared at the window. Wen Liang felt bored, so the waiter came over to order food and ordered some mushroom cauliflower soup and a vegetable salad. Just as he was about to ask Ning Xiaoning how steak was cooked, the little girl suddenly jumped up and walked outside, but she still warned Wen Liang: "Wait for a customer later, be polite, otherwise..."

Ning Xiaoning raised her fists and acted viciously. Wen Liang was still confused and she was not looking for her. However, she still cooperated and made a fearful expression. The waitress was in her early twenties and was obviously not skilled enough in her business. She couldn't help laughing. Seeing Wen Liang look over, she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Wen Liang laughed: "I can still coax girls with ability, right?"

The waitress just laughed, but didn't respond. Wen Liang was about to tease her for a few words, but the unique smell of Dior perfume came from behind him, and the voice of the Porsche girl sounded:
Chapter completed!