The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Good friend Yan Xinguang handed the two of them the new umbrella he bought, and led them to walk in one direction.

Wu Jing led Wu Pei, and when he walked, he realized that his newly worn knee really hurt. In order to divert his attention, he chatted wildly with Yan Xinguang.

"Mr. Yan, why are you holding water?"

"Mr. Yan, this is my younger sister Wu Pei, she is very naughty." (Picked by Wu Pei)

"Mr. Yan, do you live near here? You're so rich and powerful!"

With bare legs and feet, Yan Xin walked faster than him, and then moved away from him after a while, as if hearing the voices of the people behind him getting quieter, she slowed down a little, waiting for them.

After a short walk, they arrived at Yan Xinguang's house, and a few people walked through the avenue to the front of the villa, and Wu Jing, like a child who had never seen the world, let out an extremely artificial and exaggerated exclamation: "Wow, it's so big!! "

Yan Xinguang: "..."

With the sound of exclamation, the door opened, and an old man who looked very kind came up. After seeing the three of them clearly, he was obviously taken aback, and asked with a smile, "Master, is this...?"

Yan Xinguang handed him all the closed umbrellas, nodded to him, and said, "My classmate, he..."

Wu Jing was afraid that he would say that he was here for a meal, so he naturally took over the conversation and introduced himself with a smile: "Hi, my name is Wu Jing, and I am a classmate of Mr. Yan and Yan Xinguang. I happened to meet him nearby. Excuse me." Pulling Wu Pei over again, she pushed forward, "This is my sister, Wu Pei."

Facing the elders of grandparents, Wu Jing showed his usual image of a milk cat, which is completely different from the honesty in front of Yan Xinguang.

He has a pleasant appearance, and he is very polite to the elderly. Wu Jing has figured out this, and is determined to make a good first impression in front of Elder Yan Xinguang.

The old man with white temples was stunned after hearing his self-introduction, his expression gradually became surprised, and he was about to blurt out something. Yan Xinguang coughed, and he looked at Yan Xinguang and said, "Master, this?"

Yan Xinguang said: "Uncle Chen, let's make dinner for three."

The person called Uncle Chen immediately restrained his expression, but still couldn't hide his excitement, and hurriedly replied: "Hey, okay, I'll go get ready now!"

Wu Jing didn't understand why Uncle Chen became so happy all of a sudden. He just felt that the way he looked at him had changed. He was almost welcomed into the door. Pour hot water for dessert, and prepare pajamas and towels for him to take a bath, Wu Jing was almost overwhelmed.

Uncle Chen saw that he was dirty and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he almost knelt down on one knee to check his calves. Wu Jing was taken aback by this posture, and quickly said: "No, don't bother, just It’s just scratched the skin! I’ll do it myself!”

Uncle Chen didn't force it, he responded politely and went to prepare dinner.

Wu Jing watched him go away, the discomfort gradually eased, and the goosebumps all over the ground shook.

As carefree as Wu Jing, this is the first time they have encountered such an embarrassing situation. Although they also have an aunt, they have never been called a young master in such a serious manner, let alone a delicate silver cart. Things like bath products... This scene is like a concubine who is about to be pampered in a TV series.

Wu Jing was nauseated by his fantasy and felt a chill, looking at the thick white and soft bath towels on the cart, he plunged into the bathroom with a complicated expression.

The bathroom in Yan Xinguang's house is very big, the hot water has been put in long ago, and the whole room is steaming. Wu Jing lamented the luxury, luxury, and made a lot of bubbles on his arms without frugality.

Wu Pei's side had already sat down in the living room, obediently like a little lady, looking around curiously with wide eyes open.

Yan Xinguang changed his clothes and came down from upstairs. When he saw the little girl sitting there, he paused for a moment and walked over.

Wu Pei quite likes this tall and handsome big brother, especially being rescued by him in a difficult situation, which makes the little girl feel a sense of intimacy, and doesn't care that this big brother seems a bit unapproachable. Sweetly called: "Big brother!"

Yan Xinguang stretched out his stiff hand, touched Wu Pei's head, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Wu Pei pursed her mouth: "Of course I'm hungry! I'm starving to death."

The Wu family is probably born with rich expressions, which is also reflected in Wu Pei.

Yan Xinguang couldn't help laughing, and saw that her schoolbag was a little wet from the rain, and her hair was messed up. After holding back for a while, she still asked the question she always wanted to ask: "Why is your brother picking you up today?"

This question is very euphemistic, Yan Xinguang may want to ask directly "how did you two get into such a ghostly state".

Wu Pei: "My driver's uncle asked for leave, so it was Wu Jing who came to pick me up. He is so stupid, he doesn't even carry an umbrella, and even got into a fight with my deskmate..."

Yan Xinguang thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

If he guessed correctly, Wu Pei's deskmate should be a primary school student.

Wu Pei realized that he had slipped his tongue, and knew that if he continued, he would expose the childish bickering between himself and his deskmate, so how could he maintain his image of a little lady in front of his big brother!Immediately he hesitated and refused to continue.

And Yan Xinguang had guessed most of it. With Wu Jing's personality, he could indeed do such a thing.

Suddenly, the little girl rolled her eyes and asked with a smile, "Big brother, you have a fiancée already."

Yan Xinguang paused, "How do you know?"

Wu Pei pointed to Uncle Chen who was busy in the kitchen, and obediently said, "Uncle Chen just told me."

Yan Xinguang was silent for a while, then patted her head: "Remember to keep brother secret, you know?"

Wu Pei nodded vigorously.

As a result, after a while, he closed his mouth and whispered to him mysteriously: "Then I will tell you a secret too, keep it a secret!"

"what?"

Wu Pei: "My brother also has a fiancee! But he won't tell anyone."

Yan Xinguang: "..."

At this moment, Wu Jing, who was fragrant after taking a shower, came here.

The fair and slender boy put on Chen Shuna's new clothes and open-toed cotton slippers. His five round toes were joined together, and he walked over.

I don't know where to find this clothes, it doesn't look very new, but it fits inexplicably, but there is still some gap between him and Yan Xinguang's body type.

Wu Jing looked at Yan Xinguang looking at him from a distance, pulled the corner of the clothes on his body unnaturally, and said: "I'm sorry, Uncle Chen brought these, I don't know if they are your clothes."

Yan Xinguang looked away, and said lightly, "It's my old clothes."

Wu Jing: "...Oh."

For some reason, it felt as if the heat from the bathroom hadn't dissipated. He fanned the air with his hands, and an inexplicably awkward atmosphere circulated between the two of them.

Fortunately, this emotion of embarrassment never existed on Wu Jing for more than five seconds. He quickly and naturally squeezed to sit next to Wu Pei, moved his head to look around, and found that Wu Pei had said something that should not be said. Yan Xinguang looked at himself a little strangely, and couldn't help becoming alert, and asked suspiciously, "What did you two just say?"

Yan Xinguang glanced at his neck where a drop of water was still hanging after taking a shower, and said slowly: "Your sister is talking about the fight between two students in her class."

Wu Pei covered her mouth all of a sudden, after thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't be so cowardly, so she gave Wu Jing a bluffing look.

Wu Jing was stunned for a while, then he came to his senses, his face slowly turned red, even the area around his neck was red, and he slurred his lisp: "Wh, what the hell, Wu Pei, don't spread rumors while I'm not around, I'm with you!" you say!"

He flew over and was about to pinch Wu Pei's cheeks. The two brothers and sisters quarreled, and Wu Pei's image collapsed. The pinched screamed, and he shouted in disbelief: "It's you! Don't admit it, Wu Jing is a cheapskate!!"

Yan Xinguang looked aside with his arms folded, and couldn't help but smile a little, but he didn't realize it.

Wu Jing moved back and forth, a gust of wind came out of the shaking, and it went straight into Yan Xinguang's nose.

He accidentally sniffed it, and couldn't help but wonder, does his family's body wash have such a fragrance?

Uncle Chen's words interrupted Yan Xinguang's thoughts, "Young Master, Young Master, Miss Pei Pei, let's serve dinner!"

Wu Pei cheered first, broke free from Wu Jing's hands, ran to the dining table, and was even happier when she saw the dishes: "There is my favorite sweet and sour fish!"

Uncle Chen nodded with a smile, and turned to look at their young master, with a faint smile on his face as well.

Uncle Chen is in a good mood today, and this empty mansion has regained popularity.Yan Xinguang is a self-disciplined child, unsmiling, which makes people worry-free, but after all, he is less childish.

And this young master of the Wu family...

Uncle Chen turned his head to look at him. Wu Jing was knocking off Wu Pei's hand that was trying to pinch the ribs with his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, I forgot to ask, Mr. Yan, we don't have to wait for your parents." Shall we eat together?"

Yan Xinguang also walked over, pulled out the chair, and said, "No, I live alone."

Wu Jing nodded.In fact, he guessed it right after he came in. Although the house was big, the furnishings looked as if there was only one person living there.

I have heard that Yan Xinguang's family is not in City C, but it is too deserted to live alone in a villa in Dongcheng District.

Wu Jing recalled that his home was much more lively than his, and looked up again, and saw Yan Xinguang who was sitting at the end of the dining table, and that teacher Yan who was as noble and glamorous as a banished fairy, but without the two of them, The scene looked so lonely.

Teacher Yan, could it be that he has been eating alone like this all the time, which is why he has become such a severe social fear (cross out) and cold (cross out) high-cold look?

Therefore, when Yan Xinguang raised his head and read a trace of motherly pity from Wu Jing's eyes, he couldn't help shaking his chopsticks and reminded: "Eat when you eat, don't stare at me."

The author has something to say: Wu Pei: So who is the husband and who is the wife of you two? ?Are you serious about calling each other's wives?