"Hurry up and say something, kid. What are you saying?" Looking at Zhang Jiayao who looked stupid and didn't seem to react at all, Old Jiang was furious. This idiot, he wouldn't really want to tie him up and take him back, would he?
"Grandpa!" Jiang Yan reacted and saw that her grandfather finally felt shy. After coming out, he shrank back behind Zhang Jiayao. It must have been done by Han Yun. She was not ready yet!
"Hello, Grandpa. I am serious about Ayan. If you agree, I will marry her now." Zhang Jiayao felt a strong hand pinching the soft flesh on his waist from behind, but the words he said were very sincere.
Zhao Hanyun, who was watching the excitement from the side, looked up at the sky and saw an extremely beautiful face staring at him. He looked back suspiciously, then politely gave Zou Li a smile that he thought was very beautiful. Then he remembered that he was planning to watch the time. Zhang Jiayao said that he wanted to marry Jiang Yan home now. It was not dawn yet, and he didn't know whether the Civil Affairs Bureau was open for business.
"Okay, you're a very honest guy. Come with me." Old Jiang also realized that he might have really disturbed the two little guys' date, but he said to Zhang Jiayao without any embarrassment: "Bring Ayan with you. I'm her grandfather. I don't know what I'm doing hiding in the back."
"Hey, old man, you're just leaving like this, huh?" Yuan Zhicheng was a little angry when he saw Mr. Jiang planning to leave. Just now, he wanted to leave, but this old man kept holding him back. Now he hasn't had enough of watching the show, so it's over?
"Oh, Old Yuan, let's stop here today. I have something else to do. You should go back to sleep. You've been busy all day and must be very tired." Old Jiang said this as if it was nothing unusual. Then he glanced at the young man who was still standing there in a daze and said, "Catch up quickly. You're so young, how can you not keep up with an old man like me?"
"Oh, grandpa, we're here, we're here." Zhang Jiayao was so proud that he turned around and pulled Jiang Yan and smiled at her happily. Before Jiang Yan could get angry, he pulled her away. Looking at her speed, it seemed that she wanted to fly a little.
"Boring." Yuan Zhicheng watched them leave like that, feeling somewhat unsatisfied. However, since he couldn't watch the show anymore, he put his hands behind his back and said, "You two should go back quickly. There's nothing fun here. Go back and do what you need to do."
"These two old naughty boys, are they just going back like this?" Zhao Hanyun looked at the sky, which was already beginning to feel gloomy, took a deep breath of the damp morning air, and turned to Zou Li and said, "Let's go. We can't sleep anyway."
Zou Li was not hurt by Zhao Hanyun's words. Instead, he smiled wickedly, took Zhao Hanyun in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss the lips that tempted him from time to time: "How can you say there is no time? It's still early. Let's go back and rest. Mr. Jiang said something right. We are very tired today and need to rest."
"You are not the one who is tired. I don't need to rest. Put me down. What are you doing with your hands? Hey!..." Zhao Hanyun's voice disappeared at the door. There was a bright light outside the door, but there was no sound in the room.
By the time Zhao Hanyun had rested enough, it was already a day later. Zou Li had already gone to work refreshed. Before leaving, he mysteriously told Zhao Hanyun that she must go to school today, she must go, and he repeated this in her ear several times.
"Good morning, Senior Hanyun." A girl who just passed by looked at Zhao Hanyun with envy, said hello and left immediately.
"Good morning...ah..." Zhao Hanyun hadn't finished the words before he watched the person running away in front of him. Although he felt strange, as the most influential person in the school, if he didn't have this little bit of calmness, then his life would be in vain.
"Good morning, Senior Sister Hanyun!"
"That's Senior Sister Hanyun, she's really amazing!"
A lot of discussions came into Zhao Hanyun's ears from time to time, forcing her to take it seriously. She looked around carefully and found that she was like a flashing light, being watched by the people around her.
"What's going on?" She took out her cell phone and took a look. The day was not bad, but it was neither a holiday nor a school anniversary celebration. Why were they all staring at her?
Just as Zhao Hanyun was about to throw his phone into his pocket, it rang. He picked it up and saw Peng Yi's number popping up. He thought for a second before answering. "I hope you're calling to tell me something. If not, I'll hang up."
"Are you curious about the current situation? Do you want to know what happened? Is it..." Peng Yi's funny voice came from the other end of the phone. He had only said two words when he was filmed by the person next to him. He immediately changed his tone and said seriously: "Well, if you want to know the truth, then come to the playground at the back. Don't hit me, it hurts..."
Mysteriously, Zhao Hanyun hung up the phone and then walked to the back. As the school was big, it took another five minutes to walk to the playground. Along the way, he was met with envious and amazed looks. Zhao Hanyun had more and more guesses in his heart, until he turned the corner and saw the colorful scene, and his face was full of assurance.
Flowers can be seen everywhere on the playground. Roses and lilies complement each other. The red, pink and yellow flowers sway with the sudden breeze in the air, and the rich fragrance of flowers spreads. There are also many butterflies flying among the flowers, taking away the floating pollen and leaving behind a colorful scene.
"So beautiful! Wow, there are butterflies!" Many girls were already screaming in Zhao Hanyun's ears. Unlike her indifference, the younger girls looked at her face with envy and a hint of flattery: "Senior Hanyun, can we take one of these flowers?"
"No!" Zhao Hanyun answered firmly. Looking at their extremely disappointed faces, he smiled mischievously: "These are mine. If you want flowers, I'll have someone deliver them to the classroom tomorrow. One for each of you. Remember to pick them up."
"Great, Senior Sister Hanyun is so nice!" The satisfied girls were particularly happy, and they chattered in front of Zhao Hanyun: "Senior Sister, was it Teacher Zou who did this? It's so romantic. Senior Sister, can you teach us how to make our boyfriends so considerate?"
Zhao Hanyun raised her hand and stared directly at the girls who asked her questions: "Dear girls, first of all, as a girl, you can't think that your man is worse than other men. You have to give them enough face, do you understand?"
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