Since there were no people at home, Ding Changsheng couldn't sit in the living room and act as an old man, so he went to the kitchen to help Zhao Xinya do something.

"Oh, go out quickly. This kitchen is not a place where the men stay. I can do it myself." Zhao Xinya firmly disagrees with Ding Changsheng's help, so Ding Changsheng had to lean against the kitchen door and watch Zhao Xinya cook.

"Changsheng, I'll ask you something." Zhao Xinya suddenly started gossiping and asked while cutting vegetables.

"What's the matter, aunt, you said it."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zhao Xinya suddenly turned around and looked at Ding Changsheng and asked.

"This, aunt, why did you suddenly ask about this? I'm still young, don't worry?" Ding Changsheng's concealed look was too hidden from Zhao Xinya, a person who had experienced it. Ding Changsheng's appearance made Zhao Xinya feel disappointed. She thought that in a few years, after her daughter was admitted to college, she would introduce Ding Changsheng to her daughter, and she also saw how much her daughter Yingying liked Ding Changsheng.

"Changsheng, you are still young, don't rush to get married. Your parents are gone, and I haven't heard that you have other relatives. Your cousin is also your relative. I have to help you check this matter. If you want to get married, you must tell me." Zhao Xinya said solemnly, but Ding Changsheng didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, so she felt very touched.

"Thank you, aunt, I remember it." Ding Changsheng said hurriedly.

"Yingying is a child who is decisive. If you don't come for a longer period of time, you will ask her father to call you and ask you to come. This child is really." After Zhao Xinya said that, she glanced at Ding Changsheng meaningfully.

"Is that right? I will often come to see my uncle and you in the future."

But after such an answer, there was endless melancholy. After experiencing Xiao Han, Ding Changsheng found that he was too hasty and uncontrollable about his relationship issues. This was an irresponsible manifestation. Fortunately, these women did not need to be responsible. But what if they really told Xiao Han, what if they really took the shortcut to that aristocratic family, then these women were destined to give up. How could Zhou Hongqi allow his family to not fall and the colorful flags fluttering outside.

Thinking of this, Ding Changsheng felt bitter in his heart. He was getting deeper and deeper in the quagmire of feelings. He had not figured out the matters of those women yet. Now it was Zhao Xinya's hint that what he was going to do, eating what he was in the bowl and looking at the pot. Are he going to play with three wives and four concubines? Do he have the ability to get all this done?

"Brother Changsheng, you are here. I said this morning, why are you not here yet?" Just after talking to Zhao Xinya here, Kou Yingying floated in from outside the door like the wind.

"Yingying, how did you do this exam this time? Isn't it okay?" Ding Changsheng asked hurriedly.

"Of course it's OK. Guess which place I got this time?" Kou Yingying looked at Ding Changsheng playfully, but she had already held Ding Changsheng's hand in her hand, not caring about her mother at all. Ding Changsheng wanted to struggle, but after a few struggles, she didn't break free, so she had to give up because that would hurt Kou Yingying's heart.

"How could I know about this? I can't tell fortunes."

"Oh, guess?"

"Third place?"

"No, it's tenth place," Kou Yingying asked with a happy face.

Ding Changsheng was stunned, "Well? Why did you retreat? Didn't you ranked fifth last time? I thought you had made progress." Ding Changsheng deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied and said.

"Oh, you're so damn. My ranking last time was in the class, and this time the tenth place was in the whole grade. Do you think I can get into Baishan No. 1 Middle School with this score?" Kou Yingying asked with some concern.

"I really don't know this, but I promise that no matter whether you pass the exam or not, I will let you go to Baishan No. 1 Middle School." The last time I chatted with Fu Pinqian in the office, I consulted her about this matter. In fact, teachers like Fu Pinqian have two quotas in hand every year, which is the mobile quotas left for these teachers. Ding Changsheng has already booked one for these two quotas for Kou Yingying. Ding Changsheng has helped Fu Pinqian so much, so he still has to give this kind of affection, so Ding Changsheng is very ingot-cast in his heart.

"Really, Brother Changsheng, do you mean I don't need to study now, I can go there too," Kou Yingying asked excitedly.

"Where do you want to go? Your brother, I gave up my face to help you. If you don't get well in the exam, I will lose my face. Besides, if you do not do well in the exam, you will not be able to stay even if you go. Think about it, if your grades are so bad, what will people think of you? Your skin is so thick that you can stay?" Ding Changsheng dispelled Kou Yingying's fantasy without hesitation.

"Haha, Brother Changsheng, I'm just talking, don't worry, I must pass the exam with my own ability, and you can make a backup of the quota. Let's go and see my transcript and English. You have to give me guidance." Kou Yingying didn't care at all that this was at home, and in front of her mother, she pulled Ding Changsheng to her room.
Chapter completed!