Chapter 1655 You Can’t Steal My Teacher 2

Gu Nianjia went downstairs and was pulled by the old man to play checkers again. The servant made tea for them.

After playing for a while, the two of them became familiar with each other, and they could always get into arguments while playing.

The old man was still four o'clock away from reaching the finish line. This time he directly pointed the four o'clock of the dice upward. He put the dice down very close to the table and shook it twice. It didn't move and it stayed on the four o'clock.

"I'm at the end."

The old man clapped his hands happily.

Gu Nianjia looked at the old man with disgust, "Grandpa, it's wrong for you to throw the dice like this."

This is too shameless.

The old man refused to admit that he was wrong. He reasoned with Gu Nianjia confidently, "It's my turn. I can throw it away however I want. This method cannot be restricted."

Still don’t admit it!

Gu Nianjia frowned, "Grandpa, you are so shameless."

Regardless of what Gu Nianjia thought, the old man won the round and happily picked up the water glass and sipped the tea.

"It's snowing again."

The servant came in from outside, said something with a smile, and went to the restaurant again.

Gu Nianjia was so happy when she heard that it was snowing again. She got up and ran towards the door. There were really big snowflakes falling outside. The two plum blossom trees were in the snow, and the scenery was incredibly beautiful.

She ran out and ran under the plum blossom tree, looking up and spinning in circles with a smile.

"fool!"

Zhang Jingyu stood on the second floor, looking at the excited girl downstairs, and curled his lips lovingly.

Gu Nianjia felt someone was looking at her on the second floor. She raised her head and saw Zhang Jingyu, smiled and waved to him, "Teacher, come down quickly, it's snowing."

I was as excited as if I had never seen snow before.

Zhang Jingyu nodded: "Okay."

Gu Nianjia likes the colors of the flowers of the two plum blossom trees in the yard very much. She wants to get a few and put them in vases and put them on the desk. It may make her feel better while doing homework and reading.

When Zhang Jing met her, she asked in a low voice: "Teacher, can I put a few of them back in the vase?"

After asking, she looked around, fearing that someone might hear her and scold her.

Zhang Jingyu smiled when he heard this, and without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and dropped a flower branch.

Several piles of snow fell from the branches, hitting Zhang Jingyu's head, spreading, and then falling from the front of Zhang Jingyu's hair, and some even landed on Zhang Jingyu's eyelashes.

Gu Nianjia laughed loudly as she watched. While laughing, she patted the snow on Zhang Jingyu's head with her hands. She was not tall enough, so she stood on tiptoes and raised her head.

This angle is just right for...kissing.

Zhang Jingyu lowered his head and sealed Gu Nianjia's mouth.

With this unexpected kiss, Gu Nianjia froze and stared into the man's narrow eyes.

Gudong.

She swallowed subconsciously.

In the room, the old man looked at Gu Nianjia and Zhang Jingyu with his cane. When he saw the scene of them kissing, he quickly looked away. The servant on the side was still looking at Gu Nianjia and Zhang Jingyu, and was attracted by the picture. The picture was so sweet that I couldn't help but sigh, "Looking at the two children is so sweet. It's great to be young."

Hearing this, the old man raised his head and glanced, coldly snorted, "That little girl has a very thick scalp."

Servant: It’s obviously your grandson who lives with a girl from his relatives, okay?

The back of Gu Nianjia's head was held tightly by the man, their lips were pressed tightly together, and snowflakes continued to fall from the air.

Gu Nianjia had seen this romantic and beautiful plot in movies and TV shows, but she never thought it would happen to her.

Like a dream.