In my first year of school, I took my counselor home

"The young man plays chess very well." Pei Qinghong on the side suddenly spoke up.

Song Wanyi glanced at her husband with a little surprise. Wasn't she quite dislikeful when she mentioned the young man before? Why was he praising him so quickly?

My fickle husband.

At this time, Pei Hongzhuang and Zhao Wan'er also came out of the bathroom, then came to the sofa and sat down in the same position as before.

Song Wanyi sat next to Pei Qinghong, watching two men, one old and one young, playing chess. Pei Hongzhuang sat next to Xu Ping'an, also watching two men, one young and one old, playing chess.

The scene looks inexplicably warm; the only person who seems out of place might be Sister Wan'er sitting next to Pei Hongzhuang.

"What kind of filling will we make for the dumplings later, Sister Wanyi?" Zhao Wan'er leaned on Pei Hongzhuang's shoulder and asked Song Wanyi.

"What kind of dumplings do you want, Xiao Wan'er?" Song Wanyi looked at Zhao Wan'er with a gentle smile on her face.

Ever since she found out that her little girl had a boy she liked, a smile often appeared on Mother Pei's face.

Maybe this is the spirit that comes with being happy.

"Any filling is fine, Sister Wanyi. I'm not picky about food." Zhao Wan'er replied, indicating that she is easy to feed.

"There's your favorite three-fresh filling." Song Wanyi looked at Zhao Wan'er and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhao Wan'er stood up from the sofa, ran to Song Wanyi and sat down, stretched out her hand to hug Song Wanyi's arm into her arms, and rubbed it intimately, "Sister Wanyi is so nice!"

"Hello, Xiao Wan'er too." Song Wanyi turned her head to look at Zhao Wan'er and said with a smile.

At the same time, on the other side of the chess game, only Xu Ping'an and Pei Hongzhuang were left.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at the chess board, quietly stretched out a finger, and gently poked Xu Ping'an's waist.

Xu Ping'an's body stiffened, and he picked up the chess piece and made a move with a natural expression.

My teacher Pei, why did he suddenly become naughty?

Seeing that the little classmate behaved normally and had no other reaction, Pei Hongzhuang quietly poked Xu Ping'an's waist again.

Xu Pingan: "..."

If you act naughty again, I’ll catch you and spank you.

Knowing when to stop, after playing a prank on her classmates twice, Pei Hongzhuang stopped playing tricks.

Otherwise, if I cause too much reaction from my classmates, the truth might be revealed.

Soon, the second game ended, and Xu Ping'an still lost to Pei's father.

"Uncle Pei is awesome. It seems my chess skills still need to be improved." Xu Ping'an looked at the chess board with regret, then said to Pei Qinghong.

"Actually, you played this game very well, except that you made two mistakes in the middle." Pei Qinghong looked at Xu Ping'an and gave him guidance again.

"Indeed, that horse jumped wrong." Xu Ping'an nodded and said.

We didn't want to go the wrong way, but your precious daughter is so naughty.

"Xiao Wan'er, what are you thinking about? Why are you laughing so happily?" Song Wanyi noticed Zhao Wan'er giggling beside her and asked.

"Of course I'm smiling happily at the thought of eating the dumplings made by Sister Wanyi." Zhao Wan'er looked at Song Wanyi and said with a smile.

She didn't want to laugh either, but Brother Ping'an and Uncle Pei were so funny.

"Sister Pei Pei, please play another game with Uncle Pei. I'm going to the bathroom." Xu Ping'an turned his head and looked at Pei Hongzhuang beside him and said.

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Ping'an and said, "Okay."

A few minutes later, Xu Ping'an walked out of the bathroom, looked at the father and daughter who had already started playing chess, smiled mischievously, then came to the sofa, sat next to Pei Hongzhuang as a matter of course, and looked at the chess board.

Coming out and mixing, sooner or later I have to pay it back.

Without making any expression, he glanced at Pei Qinghong who was playing chess seriously, as well as Song Wanyi and Zhao Waner who were sitting next to Pei Qinghong. Then Xu Ping'an quietly stretched out a finger and gently poked Pei Hongzhuang's slender and soft waist.

Pei Hongzhuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the chess piece tightened a little.

Feeling the slight tremor of Pei Hongzhuang's body, Xu Ping'an quickly withdrew his fingers and gave up the idea of ​​making any small moves.

Is Sister Pei Pei so sensitive?

Or did I accidentally touch Sister Pei Pei’s sore spot?

Fortunately, the other people around were not looking at Sister Pei Pei, otherwise some clues would have been discovered.

Half an hour later...

After the game was over, Pei's father went to the study to answer a phone call and took the chess set with him, while Pei's mother went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.

At this time, only Xu Ping'an, Pei Hongzhuang and our sister Wan'er were left on the sofa.

"You're quite good at acting, Brother Ping'an?" Zhao Wan'er turned her head to look at Xu Ping'an, and joked in a low voice with a smile.

"What acting is this, Sister Wan'er?" Xu Ping'an turned his head to look at Zhao Wan'er and asked with some confusion.

"You're going to act with me, right? Didn't you beat Grandpa Pei in chess? Grandpa Pei is much better than Uncle Pei." Zhao Wan'er looked at me as if to say, "Don't pretend, your smart sister has seen through everything."

"I'm not acting, Sister Wan'er. I'm just not in a good mood today." Xu Ping'an looked at Zhao Wan'er and said seriously.

"Just pretend!" Zhao Wan'er said, standing up and walking towards the kitchen in her slippers. "Sister Wanyi, I'm here to help you!"

At this time, only Xu Ping'an and Pei Hongzhuang were left in the living room.

The two sat quietly on the sofa, and no one spoke.

When Zhao Wan'er's figure disappeared at the kitchen door, Xu Ping'an carefully looked towards the study again, then reached out and gently grasped Pei Hongzhuang's soft little hand.

"There are surveillance cameras in the living room." Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Ping'an and said lightly.

Xu Ping'an withdrew his hand immediately, and then he reacted immediately. Was there a surveillance camera that showed Teacher Pei doing something behind him?

Xu Ping'an grabbed Pei Hongzhuang's soft little hand again and held it gently in his hand. "If there is surveillance, there is surveillance. I just wanted to warm your hands for Teacher Pei. I didn't do anything excessive."

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Ping'an and said nothing more, allowing Xu Ping'an to hold her hand.

It is reasonable for young students to care about their counselors.

"Sister Pei Pei, is that when you were a child?" Xu Ping'an pointed to the photo frame not far away and asked Pei Hongzhuang beside him.

"Ah."

"So cute." Xu Ping'an praised.

"Not as cute as the way you cry while holding a fish."

Xu Pingan: "..."

Two minutes later...

Pei Hongzhuang gently broke free from Xu Ping'an's hand, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiao Wan'er went to the kitchen to help, and it would seem a little strange if her biological daughter didn't go.

Xu Ping'an glanced at Pei Hongzhuang's leaving figure, stood up and followed her.

Everyone went to help in the kitchen, he couldn't just sit in the living room like a guest.

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Chapter 124 Ping An, what kind of girl do you like?

in the kitchen.

Our sister Wan'er was holding a half-cut carrot in her hand, eating it with a crunch that made her feel so delicious.

When rabbits see this, they have to say good thing.

At this time, Song Wanyi was mixing dumpling fillings. One bowl contained the already mixed three-fresh filling covered with plastic wrap and placed next to it, and the other bowl contained beef and carrot filling.

The next second, Zhao Wan'er, who was chewing a carrot, saw her bestie walk into the kitchen. She immediately took a few steps forward and came to Pei Hongzhuang, then took Pei Hongzhuang's hand affectionately and began to share the half-eaten carrot in her hand.

"Pei Pei, do you want to eat? Eh? Pei Pei, why are your hands so hot?" Zhao Wan'er said with a little surprise, feeling Pei Hongzhuang's warm little hands.

At this time, Xu Ping'an happened to walk into the kitchen. After hearing Sister Wan'er's words, he paused slightly and subconsciously looked at the two women.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at Zhao Wan'er who was eating with great relish, and asked naturally, "Didn't you say you were here to help?"

"I'm just helping Sister Wanyi deal with the remaining ingredients." Zhao Wan'er picked up the carrot, took another bite, and said confidently. She didn't doubt Pei Hongzhuang's warm little hand at all.

After all, Pei Pei was wearing more clothes, not as cool as her, and she had drunk a lot of tea before, so it was normal for her body temperature to be higher than hers.

"If it's that kind of busy, then I can also help Aunt Song deal with it, Sister Wan'er." Xu Ping'an looked at Zhao Wan'er and said, silently breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seems that his worries were unnecessary. After all, who could have imagined that in broad daylight, Teacher Pei was playing the hand-warming game with the little students in the living room.

"You're late. I've already eaten all of it." Zhao Wan'er said as she took another bite of the carrot and threw the remaining carrot butts into the trash can nearby.

My goodness, with Sister Wan'er, helping out is calculated based on the amount of food you eat.

"Don't stand there, go wash your hands and get ready to make dumplings." Song Wanyi raised her head and looked at the few people and said, her eyes swept over her precious daughter and Xu Ping'an.

"Got it, Sister Wanyi!" Zhao Wan'er stamped her feet, stood at attention, saluted Song Wanyi, and then took Pei Hongzhuang's hand and walked towards the sink next to her, "Come on, Pei Pei, let's go wash our hands."

She didn't wash her hands before she ate the carrots, so they were dirty. But Sister Wan'er didn't get sick after eating them.

ten minutes later……

Two pots of dumpling filling were brought to the kitchen table, and the dumpling-making operation officially began.

The dining table should be placed in the kitchen by Pei's father and mother for convenience when they usually eat, so it is not very big, about the same size as the dining table in the cafeteria.

On Xu Ping'an's left was his own teacher, Teacher Pei, on his right was Teacher Pei's mother, and Sister Wan'er was assigned to the opposite side.

The four of them sat on each side, just enough to take up the entire dining table.

At this time, Song Wanyi was dividing the noodles into small pieces, while sister Wan'er, who was sitting next to her, was pressing one of the small pieces at a time, having a lot of fun and saying that no one should snatch it from her.

Xu Ping'an glanced at Pei Hongzhuang who was sitting next to him, then quietly reached out his hand under the table and gently touched Teacher Pei's fair and tender little hand.

sneak attack.

Have fun with it!

Pei Hongzhuang seemed not to notice, sitting quietly on the chair without any reaction.

Just touch it, it won’t hurt.