Chapter 666

According to the address mentioned by Zhao Dingguo, Chen Ping came out of Wangfujing Hotel and ran around the capital for a short while. Finally, he found a place. An apartment with an old appearance but still staggered appearance. It has a good location. Schools, cities, hospitals, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all very convenient. It is estimated that it could be regarded as a luxury house series decades ago, but so many years have passed, things have changed a lot.

Mr. Chen did not sigh. He stopped the car and came to the city next to him to get some fruits. He didn't dare to bring too expensive things. He came to the door for the first time, afraid of leaving a bad impression on the old man. Besides, the minister in charge of a country's education was difficult to connect Zhao Dingguo with the smell of copper. He felt that this kind of etiquette would not fall into clichés. It was good

If the care of the eldest sister Sun Meiwu said to be surprised to Chen Ping tonight, Zhao Yaqin's actions were undoubtedly happy. Chen Ping carried two kilograms of fruit and walked into the residential area slowly with a calm mind. The top leader of the Ministry of Education was the least good figure at the level of an old fox. He had been with countless students in his life. He dared not say anything else. It is absolutely awesome to know people. When dealing with such a person, Chen Ping did not dare to be careless. He treated him as a war at the beginning. Be cautious and cautious. It was too difficult to turn such a big weather vane. He could even imagine Zhao Yaqin looking for Zhao Dingguo with a sad face. Such a girl who has not been degenerated by the Asian society until now, as if she was a blank paper. This time she really owed her a favor.

Chen Ping came downstairs of Zhao Dingguo, smoked a cigarette, and stood up after the smell of smoke dissipated, took a deep breath, and came to the fourth floor in one breath, with a calm face and knocked on the door.

It was Zhao Yaqin who opened the door

She was not surprised to see Chen Ping come at all. She stuck out her tongue at Chen Ping, jumped and pulled Chen Ping in, her big eyes narrowed into a slit, and her smile was joyful.

Chen Ping gently pulled the girl's ponytail and said softly, where is your grandfather?

Zhao Yaqin's expression changed, she was extremely sad and said pitifully, aren't you here to find me?

Mr. Chen was speechless and reached out and slapped her hard on the butt. He said goodbye to me, be honest, don't think that this is your family's lawlessness. If you force me again, there are ways to cure you.

Zhao Yaqin was resentful, maybe she was at home, and knew that Mr. Chen didn't dare to do anything to her. She let it go very much, and the hook made her charming and inconspicuous. She quietly took two steps forward, stretched out a finger, gently tapped Chen Ping's chest, blinked her eyes, and said softly, "Come on, come on, punish me."

Mr. Chen felt a pain in pain, and finally the little girl took the opportunity to make a fuss. He was too lazy to say more, so he turned around and said, "I'm leaving, Miss, play slowly."

Zhao Yaqin immediately grabbed him, smiled, took the fruit from her hand, and finally calmed down, and whispered in the kitchen, with me as a senior brother, a real power figure.

Chen Ping curled his lips, felt confident in his heart, and pinched Zhao Yaqin's nose hard, and said with a smile that you have made up for your achievements. Be good

The little girl was holding the fruit and spreading her teeth and claws

The apartment is not small, about 120 square meters. Forty or fifty years ago, it can be regarded as a big house. Chen Ping walked through the restaurant and came to the kitchen. He saw two men busy chatting and laughing inside at a glance

One is an old man and the other is middle-aged, the atmosphere is harmonious, and it is quite meaningless

"Old Zhao"

Chen Ping smiled and shouted, walked into the kitchen, chuckled softly and said, "I can help you." You said, I dare not say that I can cook and cook, but it's not a problem to start with it."

The old man with a generous and sincere laughter turned around, still smiling, but it was strange that it didn't make people feel fake. He glanced at Chen Ping, waved his hand directly, and said, "No matter how you say you are a guest, if I dare to call you, the little aunt outside must pull out my beard. Just go and chat with her, try my old man's skills."

Chen Ping first saw Zhao Dingguo's real person outside the TV. The old man was not tall and had no match for his burly and strong, but he had a kind of elegant temperament from the inside out. He was wearing a somewhat old Zhongshan suit, straight back, rosy complexion, and full of energy. Chen Ping had seen too many superiors who could make people feel pressure without saying anything, and he had also seen many literati who were very particular about every move. However, while Zhao Dingguo was as gentle as the wind and drizzle, people were afraid to underestimate it. This was the first time he had seen it.

Not simple

He was not polite, nodded, walked back to the living room, at least showing his face, and it would be much easier to talk and do things next.

From beginning to end, Zhao Dingguo did not introduce the middle-aged people around him to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping didn't ask

He came back to the living room and couldn't help but feel silence

Zhao Yaqin, this girl who is still shining like a bright moon even when placed at Beijing University of Political Science and Law, is holding a big pillow, leaning comfortably on the sofa, staring at the TV. On the TV, "Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf" is playing, a very popular animation nowadays. Mr. Chen once saw Tang Aozhi with his daughter.

She was holding an apple that Mr. Chen had just bought in her hand, and was chewing it in small mouth. Her delicate little mouth was moist and shining, making it more and more attractive

“Is it delicious?”

Mr. Chen smiled and said, "You are not polite," she sat directly beside her and slapped her tender and slender thighs."

Zhao Yaqin didn't turn her head, she said softly and continued to watch TV

"Give me a bite?"

Chen Ping smiled ambiguously, what a delicious flower, but the time is not yet ripe, otherwise he had to pick it and treasure it.

Zhao Yaqin looked back at Chen Ping, and her eyes were as clear as crystal, full of strange expressions. She hesitated for a while and finally handed the apple in her hand to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping laughed and took a big bite on the part she had just bitten, and said in a pun, squinted his smiley eyes, vaguely saying it was so fragrant, so sweet

Zhao Yaqin's pretty face turned slightly red, she picked up the pillow and smashed it directly at Chen Ping.

In the kitchen

Zhao Dingguo watched Chen Ping walk out, turned around again, and continued to be busy with the cold dishes on his hand. After a while, he was silent, and then he laughed softly: "Aiwei, how do you think of this child?"

The middle-aged man called AIA next to him smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "Teacher, are you making things difficult for me again?" I just met for the first time, so I asked me to give a comment if you think a student is a god or a monster?"

Zhao Dingguo laughed loudly, looked pleased, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, sighing that he would not be the case, but among my students, you are the most promising now. Of course, you have to ask your opinions.

The middle-aged man shrugged helplessly and did not express his opinions. He changed the subject wisely and chuckled softly and said that no matter what I have, the teacher will not change his mind, right? Moreover, for this incident, the students have 120 supporters. They dare to think about the junior sister. If the teacher doesn't need to speak, I am the first one to spare the Helian family. I am not afraid of them. The teacher should care more about the junior sister. This young master of the Chen family, I dare not say anything else. I am far inferior to him by charm alone.

Zhao Dingguo sighed helplessly and sighed that the girl is not young anymore, let her go. I am still very open-minded in such matters and I am too lazy to point fingers.

The middle-aged man laughed and stopped talking. He finally asked his mentor to cook once in person. This opportunity must be seized.

Zhao Dingguo tuned the spicy and sour cucumbers in his hand, quietly silent

The Minister of Education, who was silent, had sharp eyes, although he was silent, but his aura was surging and almost surging.

Zhao Dingguo

Crazy Confucian
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