After four or five laps, the boy with a sunny face stopped in front of the little girl again, staring at her with burning eyes.
"Do you want to go home?" The boy whispered softly, like a willow tree in early spring brushing against the girl's heart.
"Okay, let's go home!" Mo Yutong smiled, and the boy seemed a little more eager than before.
"Brother, you have learned to ride a bike! You are awesome! Absolutely awesome!" Yan Mingxue came running over in a hurry, not sparing her praise.
"..." Yan Mingli was speechless. Every time he heard Mingxue praise him like this, he always felt particularly ashamed. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Let's go to the market together tomorrow."
"Then I have to... reserve the back seat." The first half of the little girl's words seemed like a knife, almost making his heart jump out of his throat, but fortunately the second half of the words made his heart stay where it was, at peace.
But her passionate eyes that glanced at his waist from time to time made his cheeks hot and boiling. He smiled helplessly and said lovingly: "Okay, whatever you say."
Anyway, even if he didn't agree, wouldn't she still try to make him agree? The way she tried so hard made him panic.
"Big brother is so great, big brother is the best!" Yan Mingxue was so happy. Tomorrow she could go to the market with her big brother and sister, and well, second brother too, so she couldn't be left behind.
"Let's go say hello to Uncle Wei!" Yan Mingli lowered his eyebrows and looked at her. When he saw her nod, he pushed his bicycle towards Wei Zhengmao, the only one still standing on the steps.
As for the others, they had already returned to the office one after another by the time he stood up to continue learning to ride a bike.
"Uncle Wei, we're going back first." Yan Mingli approached, and Wei Zhengmao couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Li, good job!"
"Uncle Wei, I know. Goodbye!" Yan Mingli pursed his lips and smiled after hearing Wei Zhengmao's meaningful words.
"Uncle Wei, goodbye!" Mo Yutong followed the young man, smiled faintly, and waved goodbye to Wei Zhengmao together with the two children.
"Goodbye, goodbye!" Looking at the four people walking away, Wei Zhengmao's eyes were slightly moist, and then he turned around and slowly walked back to the office.
On the way back, Yan Mingli went from pushing the bike to trying to ride it with someone on board, but he rode very slowly. The little girl held Mingxue in her arms and sat on the back seat, and Mingcheng was in the front, so he was afraid they would fall.
Just as I turned the corner and reached the fork in the road, a loud shout suddenly came from the woods next to me.
Fortunately, he had experience of falling in the threshing yard and was able to control the front of the car in time, otherwise they would have fallen hard.
Turning sideways, Yan Mingli looked towards the grove with a cold gaze and shouted, "Who? Get out!"
"Did you buy this bicycle?" Nie Xiaofeng walked out of the woods, straightened his shirt collar, stared at Mo Yutong and asked.
He could tolerate riding a bicycle to deliver mung bean soup to other men, but he couldn't tolerate carrying another man on his back and teaching him how to ride a bicycle in the threshing yard.
She had been generous and not cared just now, but now he was blocking her here on purpose, and she had to give her an explanation.
"It has nothing to do with you." His self-righteous look made Mo Yutong extremely uncomfortable. Her face immediately darkened and she glanced at him with displeasure.
"What do you mean it doesn't matter? You are the daughter-in-law that our Nie family has set their eyes on." Seeing her like this, Nie Xiaofeng's face turned very unhappy.
"Who did you say is your wife?" Yan Mingli stood up from his seat, steadied the bicycle, turned over and stood beside the pedals, glaring at Nie Xiaofeng fiercely.
I'm afraid everyone in the Nie family is suffering from some serious illness. They are all so complacent that they are almost forgetting themselves.
What kind of person is Nie Xiaofeng? He doesn't even take a piss to look at himself. He really thinks he can go to the sky by wearing a white shirt, green military pants and Liberation shoes. If he is so powerful, why doesn't he go shoulder to shoulder with the sun!
"What? You, a member of the fifth category, want to beat people up?" Nie Xiaofeng glanced at Yan Mingli with an arrogant look.
He is the son of a production team leader and a high school graduate from Ming County No. 2 Middle School. How could someone like him be defeated?
"You are really looking for a fight!" At this moment, Yan Mingli was no longer soft and shy as he was when facing the little girl. Instead, he was like a cheetah that had been dormant for a long time, with a cold frost hidden in his sharpness.
"Brother Li..." Mo Yutong slid off the back seat, picked up the two children, and retreated to the handlebars of the bicycle, whispering, "Protect yourselves!"
She didn't tell him not to fight. After all, any normal man would be furious if the word "wife" came out of another man's mouth.
"Yeah!" Although the little girl said the same thing to him last night, the comfort afterwards and the support during the incident were completely different feelings.
"Mo Zhiqing, it's a blessing for you that our Brother Feng likes you..." Zeng Shitou's arrogance had not yet faded when he was kicked in the stomach.
"It's your blessing if I beat you up!" Yan Mingli cursed in front of the little girl for the first time, with a violent temper that he couldn't suppress.
For some reason, looking at the young man with fierce eyes, the dopamine in Mo Yutong's body became strangely excited, and he became so domineering that she couldn't control him.
At this moment, a melody suddenly rang in her ears: When I saw the torn battle suit on the left shoulder, your expression behind the armor was smiling, as if you wanted to tell me that the external attack would soon be far away from the princess.
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