My Target is the Male Lead’s Son

"I also think it looks good." Fang Zhao smiled and pulled him forward.

When she returned to the school gate, she saw from a distance the hostess was talking to the security guard at the gate, seeming to be chatting, but when she saw Jian Mu coming over, she suddenly sank her face.

"Xiao Jiu didn't have the request for leave, you dare to take her out, will you be responsible if something goes wrong?" Yu Yan casually took aim at Fang Zheng holding Jian Mu's hand.

The latter was so frightened that he immediately let go of his arm and took two steps back a little shyly, lowering his head not daring to speak.

"What's going to happen to him with me?" Jian Mu turned his head in disapproval and glanced at Fang Zhao. "Go back and study hard. You must work hard in the last half month and remember to eat on time."

Yu Yan: "..." His son is raising a daughter!

"I see." Fang Yu nodded, then glanced at Yu Yan again, "Goodbye, Teacher Yu."

"Well, go back." She smiled lovingly.

Fang Zhao waved to the two of them, and then walked to the campus, but his arm was caught by someone.

"Your bag." Jian Mu handed her small handbag up.

The latter immediately took it, and then ran away embarrassedly.

As soon as she left, Yu Yan looked down at the person aside, "What do you mean?"

She is an adult, she doesn't believe that her son will be so kind to a neighbor's daughter.

The latter took out the car key and glanced at her lightly, "What do you think I mean?"

Looking at him suspiciously, Yu Yan thought about it and felt that her son was not the kind of person who eats grass on the edge of the nest, otherwise he would have eaten it early and would not wait until now.

...

After Fang Zhao returned to the dormitory, he was immediately surrounded by the little fairies inside!

"Quickly confess, is that person your boyfriend?" The king held a clothes rack and pointed at her viciously.

Zhao Zhizhi at the back also learned yin and yang weirdly: "Brother Jian Mu~ Whoops, Fang Yu, when did you become so yucky!"

"That's right, I said why you have a sour smell of love, it turns out that there have been people long ago!" Xiaoqin on the side also bit the potato chips sourly.

Fang Zhao pushed them away and returned to his bed, "He is the son of Teacher Yu. Although I like him, I haven't hooked up yet. I will tell you when I get hooked up."

As she said, she put down the bag, and wanted to take a tissue from the inside to wipe the lip glaze, but as soon as she opened it, she saw that there was some more money in it!

"Ah! Teacher Yu's son! Isn't it the college entrance examination champion in our province back then?" Xiaoqin bit off a potato chip with a look of surprise.

The king who was folding his clothes on the side also turned his head abruptly, with a shocked expression, "Fuck, then, you are childhood sweethearts?"

"Exciting! No, you haven't taken them down for so many years?!"

Fang Zhao held the stack of money in surprise, and then looked at the few people perfunctorily, "When I was in high school, I was still in elementary school, who would like a yellow-haired girl?"

When the words fell, the other people also had the same expression, but they still analyzed how to win the bamboo horse for her with their own opinions.

Fang Zhao responded casually and decided to wait until the college entrance examination before taking the strategy.

It was this stack of money that made her a little confused, remembering that she didn't bring so much money when she went out, and only Jian Mu had touched her bag during that time. Could it be that he stuffed the money in?

Thinking about this, she immediately took out her hand and sent a message over.

Ninth Princess: Why is there so much money in my bag suddenly [surprised]

One minute later...

Jian Mu: You need nutrition during the college entrance examination, so don't put too much pressure on yourself.

Although he didn't admit it, Fang Zhao knew that the money belonged to him!

Ninth Princess: Will I give it back to you~(^3^)-☆

Yu Yan, who was sitting in the car here, couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, "Don't look at your phone while driving!"

Putting away the phone, Jian Mu continued to turn the steering wheel, but always remembered that pink and tender mouth.

...

Because the last vacation was over, Fang Zhao could only go home after the college entrance examination.

The atmosphere in the school was very tense, and Fang Zhao didn't bother Jian Mu often, as if he was really immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

Because the applicants are applying for a local university, Fang Zheng only needs to work hard.

On the day of the college entrance examination, her performance was not bad. When she left school, her father came to pick her up. Knowing that she was working hard, she took her to a seafood dinner.

When she got home, she couldn't help but lie on the balcony looking at the lights in the opposite room, wondering if the male lead son was asleep.

"Xiao Jiu, do you want to go abroad to play with your mother during the holiday?" Fang's mother came over with a pot of fruit.

Fang Zhao lay on the rocking chair on the balcony and shook his head lazily, "I don't want to go that far. There is no time to take me on a business trip. I will not be bored in the hotel by myself."

Putting down the fruit bowl, Fang's mother glanced at the light opposite, "Don't worry if you don't go, just go and help your Aunt Yu with housework. People have been counseling you for so long these years, you must not forget your roots."

"I know, I'm fine with Aunt Yu." She picked up an apple and bit it in her mouth.

Fang's mother said a few more words to let her go to bed earlier, and then left.

Fang Zhao picked up his cell phone and found a lot of news in the group.

Flying frog: Let's sing k tomorrow! Squad leader treats!

Crate: Ah ah ah ah! Squad leader mighty!

tny: At that time, everyone must remember to come. After all, I saw this time. I don't know when I will see it again.

Lulu Xiu: Yes, yes, yes, tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, Nanfeng Road Meiye KTV, whoever is late will consciously drink a bottle!

Xifeng: But I'm going to my grandmother's house tomorrow. Go ahead.

Yu Tiantian: Ma Dahua, why are you so boring, you are the oldest one to do it.

tny: Who won't report the number.

Fang Zhao hesitated and sent a message.

Ninth Princess: I will travel abroad with my mother tomorrow.

One minute later...

Tuna: Fang Xun, didn't you say that your mother only went on business after her baby?

Yu Tiantian: Fang Xiao, you are too interesting. Our school flowers are not coming, so how boring our elders are!

Green head: That's it!

Roman: Little liar! ! !

Mr. Tu: Little liar! ! !

Spirulina: little liar! ! !

Fang Yu wanted to drag the big-talker out and beat her out. She really didn't like going to those lively places, but when she thought that she had graduated and will be separated from each other in the future, she gritted her teeth and agreed.

Ninth Princess: My mother's business trip is ahead of schedule, but since they all graduated, then I won't go abroad with my mother.

Jun Mo: Good drop! Tomorrow I will sing in duet with you!

Mr. Tu: Li Ran, if you want to be shameless, if you want to sing in duet, you will also follow me. Go away!

Green head: Fang Xiao is mine! No one will rob me!

Fang Zhao was amused by them, and went to take a bath and sleep without saying anything.

There might be a traffic jam the next day. She was just three minutes late when she went, but she was not filled with alcohol by those boys. Although the other girls were upset, she took a symbolic drink.

There was a lot of noise in KTV. Everyone sang and played games. She was sitting in the corner and playing with her mobile phone.

Suddenly found that Jian Mu had sent her a WeChat, Fang Zheng immediately opened it.

Jian Mu: No one in your family?

Today is the weekend, no wonder he is still at home, Fang Zhao immediately returned to the past.

Ninth Princess: My dad has a meeting in the city next door today, and my mom has to add an all-night class today. I'm still singing outside with my classmates [cover my face].

Half a minute later...

Jian Mu: Drink less, where are you?

Nine Princesses: The charming night of Nanfeng Road ktv.

"Oh, Fang Zhao, how do you know how to play with mobile phones, come, come, come and play games!" A girl immediately took her neck and walked over there.

There is no way, Fang Zhao can only press the voice quickly and say: "I might go back later!"

After speaking, she was dragged to play a real adventure.

But today I don’t know if it’s particularly unlucky. The dice were rolled to her points. Those people also asked some tricky and weird questions, which boy in the class is the best looking boy, and what color he likes to wear. Neck.

Seeing that the problem was getting worse and worse, she didn't know how many glasses of wine she had drunk. The king also blocked a few glasses for her, and finally he just wanted to leave. Those talents let her go.

As soon as she left the house, the cold evening breeze slapped her face, Fang Zhao only felt his head dizzy, and the king said that he would send her back.

It wasn't until the phone rang suddenly that after she was connected, a low male voice rang.

"where are you?"

Hearing that it was Jian Mu's, Fang Zhao immediately shocked, "I'm about to go home."

After that, somehow, she suddenly saw the familiar Land Rover stopped on the side of the road, and couldn't help but tentatively asked: "I saw the license plate of a car exactly like yours."

Jian Mu: "That's mine."

Fang Xiao was taken aback, immediately hung up the phone and walked over there. The king behind grabbed her, and the thief said: "Drunk...no, Jiuzhuang daunts people, come on!"

Seeing her humble appearance, Fang Zhao pushed her a little embarrassedly, "Then you go back and be careful, I'll leave."

After speaking, she quickly ran towards the place where the car stopped. Here, Jian Mu also slowly rolled down the window, looked at her red face, and couldn't help but wrinkle between her eyebrows, "Did you drink? "

Fang Zheng pulled the car door and sat in directly, and then stretched out a small nail, "It's just a little bit."

It's a little bit of such a big smell?

Jian Mu didn't speak, but after watching her fasten her seat belt, she began to step on the accelerator.

Fang Zhao opened the window, letting the outside wind blow in, and the phone kept ringing.

This is the WeChat group in their bedroom. The king doesn't know what he said, and several people have been giving her advice.

Wu Tong: The moon is black and the wind is high in the night, and the lone man and the widow are in the same car. If you can't beat Teacher Yu's son at this time, Fang Zhao, you will be too ashamed of you!

cat: yes yes yes, just pounce on it, if you fail, you say you are drunk! Can't remember anything!

Lingzhi: If it succeeds... ahem... remember the traffic lights.

Fang Zhao couldn't bear to look directly, but he also felt that what they said was right. Anyway, the college entrance examination was over, and she couldn't hold on any longer, because she was afraid that things might change in the future.

"That boy is here too this time?"

"Huh?" Fang Xiao suddenly raised his head, and couldn't help being stunned when he heard what he said, "Lingu? He is not in our class, so he didn't come."

After the words were over, Jian Mu only said softly with a "um" and said nothing.

Looking at the fast flashing scenery around him, Fang Zhao gritted his teeth, then suddenly turned his head and stared at his side face and said: "Why... why did you come to pick me up today?"

Jian Mu glanced at her eyes, her voice was faint, "You are not safe as a girl."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Fang Zheng's enthusiasm for hooking up was instantly extinguished.

Then bowed his head and sent another message.

Ninth Princess: What if he is too cold?

Hu Tong: Believe me, people who generally look cold on the outside are actually very boring on the inside. Don't hesitate, just jump on it!

Lingzhi: Add one upstairs!

Fang Zhao raised his head, watching his three-dimensional profile look a little nervous, his eyes rolled around, and his palms began to sweat.

"What do you see me doing?" He glanced at him lightly.

Fang Zhao was so frightened that he shook his head quickly, and sure enough, no amount of alcohol would strengthen her courage!

After the car stopped, she also took the key to open the door with a look of regret. She suddenly put the key in the sleeve of her coat, and then ran up yelling.

"Ah! What should I do if I forgot to bring the key!" She turned the small handbag with an annoyed look, but did not find it after a long time.

Jian Mu glanced at her rummaged bag, hesitated for a moment, then said lightly: "Then you sleep in my guest room today?"

When the words fell, Fang Xi was excited in his heart, but he seemed a little embarrassed, and finally nodded.

The male lead has been teaching in the university and rarely comes back. The female bishop is in a second grade class. At this time, there is no holiday for the second grade, so she has to live in school, so the whole house is only Jian Mu.

After entering, Jian Mu gave her a pair of unopened slippers. Fang Zhao went to sit on the sofa in the lobby after changing them, and whispered, "Ah~My head is so dizzy~"

Jian Mu over there made a cup of tea and put it in front of her, "Sober up."

When the words fell, Fang Xiao sat up, and when he turned around, he saw Jian Mu taking off his coat and walking upstairs.

Suddenly, she lay on the sofa again and wailed: "What should I do if I feel sick..."

After a pause, Jian Mu had to take another trash can and put it next to the sofa, looking at her uncomfortable look, then put down her coat and went to the bathroom to get a cold towel and handed it to her.

Fang Xiao squinted, and took the cold towel hummingly, and looked at him uncomfortably while wiping his forehead, "I feel I have a fever."

Have a fever?

Looking at her red face, Jian Mu had to leaned over and covered her forehead with her hand, and found that it was not very hot, but she was very alcoholic.

Fang Zhao slowly held down the big hand on his forehead, and blinked his big eyes timidly: "Look...I have a fever?"

The author has something to say: Director: Please continue your performance!