Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

Because of Yan Mingfeng's nervous speech, Wen Tingjun was frightened.

His face was a little pale, and he looked out of the window in a daze, at the rows of receding trees beside the road.

There was no words all the way, until Wen Tingjun broke the silence when he was several hundred meters away from the school: "Stop the car, I'll get off right here."

Yan Mingfeng stopped according to his words, and knew that his appearance just now might frighten him.

Wen Tingjun opened the car door, took two steps, turned his head, and looked at the man sitting in the car. At that moment, his smiling appearance was exactly the same as when he was sending him to school.

All eyes are on him.

But everything changed in the end, at this moment he could clearly see the persistence and madness in his eyes.

What a lunatic....

But this lunatic is also because he became like this.

Wen Tingjun paused for a few seconds and then said, "Goodbye."

Yan Mingfeng, who had been looking at him all the time, looked at his figure with a little loss, but at this moment he got a response, his eyes lit up, and he opened the dyeing workshop if he gave some color.

Push open the car door and walk towards Wen Tingjun.

"Let's go, I'll take you to school." He forcefully threw the backpack in his hand behind his back with one hand, clasped his wrist with one hand and pulled him away.

Wen Tingjun never thought that he has become such a rascal now.

The reason why he yelled to stop here was because he wanted to leave by himself...

As soon as I entered the school, I don't know why I always feel that the eyes looking around at others are not quite right.

Wen Tingjun broke away from Yan Mingfeng's hand, and looked at the girl who was staring at him.

The girl glared at him, turned around and ran away with tears in her eyes, her male god was taken care of by a big pig's trotter who didn't know what his face looked like, and when she was richer, she would also take care of the male god down...

what happened?Wen Tingjun was taken aback for a moment. In fact, when he got off the car and walked towards the gate of Qiming, he noticed that the students passing by looked at him strangely, and they were hiding.

Yan Mingfeng stared at his hand that Wen Tingjun broke free, feeling so depressed that he wanted to drag him home.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, suppressing his thoughts.

what happened?what happened?Wen Tingjun frowned.

"Ting Jun?" A voice came out, showing hesitation.

"Yan Hao?" When Wen Tingjun saw it, the name of the person flashed in his mind instantly. It was his classmate who passed the same class as him for three years in high school and was admitted to Qiming.

"Hmm." There was a trace of embarrassment on Yan Hao's fair face, as well as worry that he didn't know anything about Wen Tingjun's appearance.

He stretched out his hand to take Wen Tingjun's hand, wanting to take him to a corner to ask the matter carefully, but found that he didn't pull him.

Turning his head to look, Wen Tingjun's other hand was held by a tall and handsome man beside him...

It came from next to my ear, "Hee hee, look, it seems that the photo on the bulletin board is real. This is, two men competing for one man?"

"I don't think so, it should be three men competing for one man!"

Wen Tingjun didn't understand the words of the people around him, but he could also see the way they watched the monkey show, with malicious faces and no restraint.

When Yan Hao heard those words, he immediately let go of his hands, feeling a little flustered.

"I didn't realize that Wen Tingjun was so messed up in private."

"The person who took care of him is very rich at first glance."...

Wen Tingjun's face turned pale at the small and broken voice, what's going on?

Yan Mingfeng also frowned, and with an indifferent face, he glanced unkindly at the people around him who were staring at them with open mouths, and the speaker who was staring at them with cold eyes suddenly disappeared.

I always feel that this man is very dangerous. At first glance, he looks different from those of them on campus...

The people who gathered together quickly and slowly dispersed, but the way they looked at Wen Tingjun before leaving made Wen Tingjun feel a little uncomfortable, as if something happened in this life that he didn't know about.

Yan Hao was a little anxious when he saw people scattered, and seeing that Wen Tingjun really didn't know anything, he was a classmate, and he knew that he was definitely not that kind of person.

He clenched his fists, and said anxiously: "Ting Jun, go to the school bulletin board to see, there are some photos and stickers that slander you."

When Wen Tingjun heard it, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Although he didn't understand what happened, it must not be a good thing, so he ran towards the bulletin board immediately.

When Yan Hao saw him, he was ready to follow, but Yan Mingfeng grabbed his shoulders.

"You, what's the matter?" For some reason, being stared at by such a person with dark eyes, Yan Hao felt the pressure of being speechless, swallowed, and unconsciously used honorifics.

"The bulletin board? What's going on?" Yan Mingfeng looked at the person expressionlessly and asked.

"I just don't know who. Some students got up this morning and saw a bunch of photos of men who had been coded, standing with Ting Jun, sending flowers, and sitting in a luxury car. There was also a piece of paper in front of him. Said that Ting Jun was taken care of, or something... ".It was the first time that he found out that in reality there were people with terrifying and cold eyes. Those who had the guts to jump, Yan Hao's frightened mouth crackled and spit out all the words.

Yan Mingfeng frowned even more while listening.

Who in his eyes can stand closer to Junjun, and he is sending flowers...

Until he walked to the so-called school bulletin board and looked at the photo on it, he smiled instantly...

Even though his face was stenciled in the photo, he still recognized it as him.

Wen Runjun's face turned pale from anger, his eyes darkened, and his body standing in front of the bulletin board couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the few people in front of him who prevented him from tearing up the photos, the shame and anger in his eyes were burning.

"Step aside!"

"Hey, you are ashamed of what you have done yourself, so you still do it?"

The student with a disgusting smile on his face was ugly, "You don't feel ashamed, so don't be afraid of people exposing you."

He has been unhappy with Wen Tingjun for a long time, he looks like a good student, no one knows that his family is extremely poor, and he has a stepfather who is a gambler, but so many people still like him after school.

Even though his family background is about the same, he still has some money at least, so no girl would like him.

"Go away! I told you, everything written on the paper is fake." The corners of Wen Tingjun's eyes were red, and he kept staring at the photo behind him. He didn't understand why these things didn't happen in his previous life, but why did they happen now?

He also saw that the person in the photo was Yan Mingfeng.

"Fake? It's fake that you are so close to a man, and you still say it's not a nurturing?" The male student proudly grabbed the "handle" and pointed to the bulletin board.

"Is it clear that it is a nurturing?" A boy echoed.

Liu Feng, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Wen Tingjun's trembling appearance, smiled triumphantly, and stripped off your noble skin to see how you get along in this university.

Ever since he became disabled, he kept asking where Wen Tingjun was, and finally found news about him. He never thought that his stepson would give him so many "surprises", that he was so good after getting involved with the Yan family, but he was so good. Come back to honor him without getting some money, and still treat him like that while drunk, and after seeing him and Yan Mingfeng getting along with each other in various ways, Liu Feng's eyes flashed with malicious intent.

If you don't make good use of this surprise, how can you be worthy of him.

He can't offend Yan Mingfeng, and can't kill him?He was sure that Yan Mingfeng was just playing with him, who would let their son be with a man?Could it be possible to marry him?

He quietly took many photos. Liu Feng was very proud at the time, and he was very happy when he thought of ruining Wen Tingjun.

The moment he saw Yan Mingfeng appearing in his eyes, Liu Feng widened his eyes, especially seeing his next actions and words, he knew that everything was over.

He quietly left in embarrassment, he wanted to leave quickly, he had already found out that this Young Master Yan was also a ruthless character that he could not afford to offend, this time he guessed wrong, this mistake might kill him, he had to run quickly ...

He stepped forward and kicked the man who was spouting and looking at Wen Tingjun with contempt on his face to the ground.

Yan Mingfeng put his arms around Wen Tingjun's waist directly, stunned the eyes of everyone around him.

Wen Tingjun was also stunned.

In my heart, I am grateful to the unknown person behind the shadow.

Yan Mingfeng smiled at Wen Tingjun tenderly and dotingly, "Don't be afraid."

Facing the person who was kicked by him and limp on the ground, he taunted: "Which dog eye of yours saw my Junjun being taken care of?"

"I don't know who is so cheap behind the scenes. Are you blind? The person in this photo is me."

There was an uproar.

Afterwards, a group of people compared each other, and soon found that the male lead with a coded face appeared in the photo...

Wen Runjun was also stunned.

"But there is a typo in the writing." Reluctantly loosening his arms around the man's waist, Yan Mingfeng stepped forward and tore apart the paper and photos.

"It's not a nurturing relationship between us. Wen Tingjun is my boyfriend and I'm his fiancé. We've met our parents and we're going to get married." Yan Mingfeng said this confidently, telling the truth about the rumors.

Walking up to Wen Tingjun and kissing him on the cheek, Wen Tingjun was at a loss for what to do.

The surroundings were even more blurred, and then a burst of whispering and wailing broke out.

The wails are mostly girls.

"My male god was raped by a pig, no, by someone..."

"Shouldn't the point be that the fiancé of the male god is a man?"

"In short, the male god has a master...".

……

In the commotion, Wen Tingjun walked out of the crowd held by Yan Mingfeng.