The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

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On the day of departure, Zhou Shuyun and Wu Deliang personally drove them to the airport.

When Wu Deliang helped to take out the two familiar blue boxes from the trunk, Wu Jing and Yan Xinguang smiled and rolled their eyes in unison.

Zhou Shuyun noticed the strangeness between the two of them, and asked curiously, "Why are you laughing like that?"

Wu Jing looked at Yan Xinguang with joy, and of course he refused to tell his mother the reason. He just said vaguely: "It's nothing, I just think it's a coincidence! Mom, tell me it's a coincidence. This box is limited to the world. I just bought the same model, what does this mean, it means that we are a natural match."

Wu Deliang turned his head and glanced at Wu Jing, the warning in his eyes was obvious: Please be more stable and dignified.

Zhou Shuyun looked at her son who still didn't seem to understand at all, and couldn't help but feel worried about the upcoming trip.

The couple looked at each other and pulled the two children aside.

Wu Deliang is still very satisfied with this son-in-law. He has no choice in his family background, appearance and character. Although his personality is a little serious, but fortunately he gets along with Wu Jing quite harmoniously.

He patted Yan Xinguang on the shoulder, and said with great relief: "Now we are like a family. This time we, Wu Jing, will go home with you. Uncle has a few words to tell you..."

Yan Xinguang said politely: "Uncle, tell me."

On the other side, Zhou Shuyun pulled Wu Jing aside, glanced at him, sighed, looked at him again, and sighed again.

Wu Jing was so overwhelmed by her, she took the initiative to say: "Mom, just say what you have to say, but I can guess what it is if you don't tell me, don't worry, I will never embarrass you."

The worried look on Zhou Shuyun's face did not ease much, and she finally said in a sad tone: "Okay...you just need to understand. This time you will go back to his house with Xiaoguang for a few days, whether it will be long or not. Whether it’s short or not, just remember one thing, that is, don’t be lazy..."

Wu Jing interrupted her with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, when have I been lazy?"

Zhou Shuyun glared at him: "Don't you know what you are like at home? You don't wake up until noon on weekends, and you don't eat breakfast at all. Let me tell you, Yan Xinguang's grandfather was a soldier, and what he dislikes the most is young people. With that kind of lazy ethos, you must be good, and you can't lose your share in front of the old man."

She nagged for a long time, and Wu Jing just stood and listened for a long time, until the time was almost up, Zhou Shuyun let him go, and before leaving, she patted the two big boxes, saying that she had bought a lot of things for them Put it in there, it might come in handy.

Wu Jing and Yan Xinguang both took the suitcase, waved to their parents for a long time, and then entered the airport side by side.

The two of them were in the same position. When wearing the seat belt, Wu Jing turned his body slightly, and did not turn back after fastening it. He maintained that movement and tilted his head to look at Yan Xinguang.

"what happened?"

Wu Jing looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What did my father tell you?"

Yan Xinguang smiled slightly: "He said that you are usually spoiled, so let me give you more."

Wu Jing's eyes widened: "Hey! Impossible! Has anyone ever said that about his own son?"

Yan Xinguang smiled and pressed his forehead against his: "Guess?"

Wu Jing was about to fight back when several tall, thin and beautiful stewardesses came over, and a soft and pleasant voice came: "Passengers, please fasten your seat belts and sit down, our plane is about to take off..."

Only then did Wu Jing sit back angrily, but quietly pinched his thigh, and his hand was held backwards.

City C is far or close to Province H. It spans half of China. After a two-hour flight, the two landed.

A silver-gray car was parked outside the airport, and two men in black called the young master and helped them carry the suitcase up.

Wu Jing didn't fall asleep on the plane, but when he saw this posture, he woke up from his sleepiness and grabbed Yan Xinguang nervously: "This is from your family? It's so scary, my mother."

Yan Xinguang patted his head: "It's okay."

So Wu Jing did ideological work all the way in the car, thinking about how to talk to Yan Xinguang's father and his grandfather after a while.

The Yan family's old house is located in a high-end villa area in the provincial capital of H province. When we walked in, it was already late, and there were flocks of birds flying low in the sky, and the whole neighborhood looked quiet and beautiful.

After getting off the car, it was Ji Ran who came to open the door.

Seeing Wu Jing, she said pleasantly, "Xiao Jing, I haven't seen you for a few months, you are even cuter!"

"Thank you, auntie." Wu Jing hurriedly handed over the prepared gift.

Ji Ran took it over and said with a smile: "It's fine if someone comes, what gift do you bring, come in quickly!"

Wu Jing was ready to stand at attention, but Ji Ran went on to say, "Xin Guang's father and grandfather are out of town today and didn't come back, but they know you're coming and will definitely be home the day after tomorrow. You two just finished the term After the exam, take a good rest these two days, and the three of us will have dinner together."

After finishing speaking, Ji Ran blinked at Wu Jing.

Wu Jing breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

Wu Jing's room was arranged on the third floor, which was on the first floor of Yan Xinguang's. The layout was exactly the same, but the color system was different.Wu Jing opened the door and saw that it was actually pink.

"..."

Wu Jing turned her head and said, "I want to live in your room."

Yan Xinguang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Wu Jing glanced at his dark eyes, swallowed, and humiliated: "Forget it."

After a day of tossing around on the road, he needs to take a quick shower now. He just took off his clothes and went in, only to find that the bathroom water heater in his room has not been installed properly, and all the water pouring out of his head is cold water.

Although it was already summer, Wu Jing generally didn't like to bathe in cold water, because he always felt sticky on his body. He picked up the bath towel and wrapped himself up, feeling a little hesitant.

In normal times, Wu Jing has no psychological barriers to such things as "scrambling to take a shower in Teacher Yan's room".When he gets interested, he may even barge into his room to requisition the bathroom with a little pectoral muscle (by mistake), but the problem now is that he is at his home.

This means that Yan Xinguang's family is separated by a wall. This situation makes Wu Jing feel a little ashamed for the first time.

While he was in a daze, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Do you have a towel?" It was Yan Xinguang's voice.

Wu Jing replied in a low voice: "No. And there is no hot water in the room."

There was a pause in the sound of footsteps outside, and after a while, the door was pushed open.

Yan Xinguang's gaze flicked over the man who wrapped himself tightly with a huge bath towel, and then fell on his face: "Then you come to my side to wash first, and I'll go down and have someone come and clean the clothes in your room." hot water."

"Ah."

Wu Jing walked over in slippers.Yan Xinguang dragged his suitcase behind him so that he could find clothes and change later.

The color of Yan Xinguang's room became much more normal. It was his favorite blue as always. Wu Jing opened the bathroom door and went in, and heard the sound of the door closing.

After coming out of the comfortable shower, Yan Xinguang had already sat in the room and packed the suitcase.

He raised his head and glanced at Wu Jing, put down the things in his hands, and said softly, "Then I'll go in and wash."

Wu Jing nodded, squatted down and opened his own box.

Sure enough, Zhou Shuyun stuffed a lot of things in it, and Wu Jing took them out one by one.

Men's Fragrance?Well, barely useful.

Although he never used perfume, but when he saw Yan Xinguang's grandfather in a few days, maybe he could spray it on, it's nothing more delicate.

tie?It's just that he doesn't like the color of the suit.

Wu Jing rummaged for a while, and finally found a pair of clean shirts and underwear, which were still in boxes.

He glanced at the bathroom, and the sound of the water still showed no signs of stopping.He felt that it was a bit hypocritical to go back to his room to change clothes with his things in his arms like this, and it seemed that Yan Xinguang would not be able to come out for a while, so he started to change clothes with confidence.

After changing, Wu Jing was dumbfounded again.

Let's not talk about whether this shirt itself is an oversize style...but this underwear is too!big!up!Bar!

The waistline has grown a whole circle!

Picking up the box and looking at it, Wu Jing's eyes turned black.

XXL?

It's not his fucking size!

In view of the fact that "taking the wrong thing in the suitcase" is not the first time this kind of oolong has happened, Wu Jing's mind quickly turned around - so, is this just his suitcase?

He hurriedly rummaged in the other blue suitcase, thinking that it was Yan Xinguang who misled himself just now, because he saw him sorting out the things in this one, so he took it for granted that the other one was just a suitcase. is my own...

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and two seconds later, Yan Xinguang, who was wearing a bathrobe, opened the door.

"Wu Jing?"

Wu Jing thought he was not doing anything shady, but for some reason, when he heard this voice, he stood up reflexively, with a blush on his cheeks: "Ah?"

He was wearing a long white shirt that covered his hips, revealing two slender white legs, and the hair at the back of his neck was still slightly wet.

Yan Xinguang's gaze slowly moved from his neck to his calf, his Adam's apple slipped, and his voice was imperceptibly hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Wu Jing finally realized that it was inappropriate for her to dress like this, and hurriedly took two steps forward, saying as she walked, "I took the wrong clothes, this should be yours, I said—"

Before the words were finished, both of them paused, their eyes turned to Wu Jing's two feet.

From under his shirt, lightly, fell down, a ball of black cloth.

Even though he was lying limp on the ground, he could tell that it was a pair of underwear.

Wu Jing: "..."

Yan Xinguang: "..."

Wu Jing: "... the underwear seems to be yours, no, I mean, I took the wrong, not only shirts, anyway ... ah ah ah ah!"

After all, he felt that everything was wrong, and it was extremely embarrassing to say anything. Wu Jing turned around and quickly got on the bed, pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, and yelled in the quilt for a long time: "Mr. Blame you! Why are you tidying up my boxes, causing me to take them by mistake!!"

Anyway, when the four eyes meet, the panties fall from the buttocks, it's too fucking over the top!

Even if he had a two-meter-thick skin, he wouldn't be able to handle it!

Yan Xinguang: "..."

Looking at the bulge on the bed, he sighed, suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, stepped forward to pick up the pair of black underwear, held it in his hand, and put Wu Jing's clothes that he had just sorted out. When he got to the side, he said softly, "I just took out your clothes, here they are."

Wu Jing: "..."

That night, Wu Jing, Yan Xinguang and Ji Ran had a wonderful dinner together.

The Yan family's cooks are very skilled, and Yan Xinguang seems to have called the kitchen in advance. In short, during dinner, Wu Jing happened to have a few plates of his favorite dishes in front of him.

Wu Jing stayed at their house, and Yan Xinguang took him out for a stroll the next day.

The capital of Province H is a famous historical and cultural city. Although he has been here before, he has never really visited it.

And Yan Xinguang's so-called "walking around" with him is really just a literal stroll, because Yan Xinguang is also a person who has no interest in places of interest.

Ji Ran drove the two of them out for a date, so the two of them walked through various summer tour groups wearing sunglasses and hats, exchanging popsicles of different flavors with each other from time to time.

On the third day, Yan Xinguang's father and grandfather finally came back.

Wu Jing was inexplicably nervous. Among the elders of the Yan family, he had only met Ji Ran, a kind woman beyond his imagination, while the other two heavyweights only existed in other people's mouths.

In Wu Jing's imagination, it is not so simple to be able to sit in such a position as a small special soldier back then and support a prosperous family of a big family.

It must be very powerful and murderous.

Zhou Shuyun's advice to him was still in his ears, and Yan Xinguang's father entered the door first.

It was a very tall man. He was still wearing a black suit on a hot day. As soon as he came in, he had a serious expression on his face before he relaxed, so he went to look for Ji Ran first. I don't know if it was Wu Jing's illusion. I feel that the man's aura in front of Ji Ran seems to be inexplicably a little lower.

He put down his bag and went up in two or three steps. Before he could say "wife", Ji Ran pushed him to signal that someone was coming.

Only then did Yan Zhengwei notice Wu Jing and his son standing beside Wu Jing.

Yan Zhengwei coughed lightly, walked in front of the two, glanced first at Wu Jing, then at Yan Xinguang, and said, "I'm back."

Yan Xinguang nodded, put his hand on Wu Jing's shoulder naturally, and said, "I came back the day before yesterday."

Wu Jing called out at the right time: "Hello, Uncle."

Yan Zhengwei's gaze fell from his hands to Wu Jing's face, and he smiled, "Hello." Then he reached out and patted the shoulders of the two of them: "Go and wash your hands, get ready to eat."

Wu Jing finally officially saw the situation of the Yan family's dinner.

The whole family sat face to face on the long dining table, the old man naturally sat at the main seat, Yan Zhengwei held a very important position in the family, and sat at the first seat on his right, followed by Yan Xinguang and Wu Jing.

When Wu Jing came to the table, he almost had the same hands and feet. Seeing his nervousness, the old man smiled and waved to him: "Is this the kid? Come and have a look."

The old man of the Yan family is already over seventy years old, but he can still see the killing spirit of a soldier. He is a very tough old man.

When Wu Jing looked at him, he was instantly stunned by his eyes.

Recalling what my mother once said, that the old man likes smart, sensible, and energetic young people, but he is so nervous that he doesn't know how to behave.He only knows that in front of adults, one must either be really smart, or not pretend to be smart. In short, meaningless petty cleverness is the least necessary.

Thinking of this, Wu Jing raised his head, showing a sincere and bright smile, his eyes were crooked, "Grandpa."

That voice is many times sweeter than Yan Xinguang's.

The old man had never been called grandpa by a little boy so sweetly in his life. He was obviously taken aback. After a long while, his serious face loosened a bit, and he nodded and said, "Very good."

Turning around, he said to Yan Xinguang, "Look, this is just like a child."

Everyone in the room laughed.

Yan Xinguang couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, looking at Wu Jing with gentle eyes.

After staying in H province for almost a week, they met almost everyone they should meet, and the two set off for the United States to meet Wu Jing and his aunt.

The night before leaving, Yan Hui came back.

When Wu Jing saw him at first glance, he wanted to call the teacher reflexively. After being nodded with a smile on his forehead, he realized that he should change his words, "Uh, uncle! You are back!"

Yan Hui looked them up and down, and smiled coquettishly: "Well, what's the matter, the young couple finally got married? Don't make trouble anymore?"

Wu Jing: "..."

Wu Jing didn't know how to answer.

Yan Hui's identity, with him, has changed from an ordinary Mathematical Olympiad teacher to the uncle of the person he likes, and then to the uncle of his fiancé. After several changes, Wu Jing no longer knows what expression to use to fight back He, anyway, can no longer treat him like an ordinary uncle who can play black games together for one night.

Wu Jing smiled and shrank behind Yan Xinguang.

It was rare for Yan Xinguang not to ignore Yan Hui, and replied with a smile: "Yes."

Yan Hui hit the cotton with his fist, feeling bored, and wanted to tease them a few more words, but seeing Yan Xin's bright smile on his face, he said slowly: "You can continue to go to the forum to break the news, little squirrel."

Yan Hun's face froze.

Wu Jing looked at the two of them in circles.

After a while, Wu Jing came to his senses and pointed at Yan Hui, "Ah, you...!"

Yan Hun rushed forward and covered Wu Jing's mouth, "Yes, yes, it's me!" Then he turned his head to look at Yan Xinguang with a natural face, gritted his teeth and said, "You boy, you are not cute at all! "

Wu Jingwu struggled with "uuuuuu" for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he understood that the mysterious person who broke the news about the two of them on the forum and was sought after by the whole building, "Science Madman Komatsu Xu" was Yan Hui!

Wu Jing suddenly realized and was a little shocked, why is Yan Hui so boring?It's really weird that a doctor of mathematics with a high IQ goes to the forum to gossip and break the news for his daily entertainment.

And Yan Xinguang obviously knew Yan Hui's eighth-wife attribute, so he didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and rescued Wu Jing from his captivity and took him away.

Wu Jing returned to the room, his face was still a little hot, he covered his face and said: "So that person is him! I really..."

Yan Xinguang brought him all his pajamas and shoes, saw how uncomfortable he was all over, and squatted down in front of him: "What's wrong?"

Wu Jing glanced at him, thinking that he hadn't looked at it for several months, and the content of that forum post was probably even more unsightly. When he thought of Yan Hui actually playing the role of shit stirrer in it, he didn't know what to say good.

And looking at Yan Xinguang's performance just now, he seems to know it, and he already knows Yan Hui's identity like the back of his hand... Wu Jing became more and more angry when he thought about it, he raised his foot and kicked him in the chest fiercely, and said angrily: "You are watching these things every day." what!"

Yan Xinguang grabbed his foot and smiled, "How do I remember, you sent me the link to the post in the first place."

With his feet held in someone's hand, Wu Jing didn't dare to move around, and said with a lack of confidence: "I showed you, but I didn't let you see it so deeply!"

"Oh," Yan Xinguang scratched the soles of his feet lightly, and said casually, "But I didn't do it on purpose, that person's tone of voice is too familiar."

Wu Jing's feet were so itchy because of him, his upper body writhed on the bed, his face turned red from holding back his laughter, but he still couldn't pull his feet out, so he simply put his legs around his waist, and with one force, pulled his feet out. The whole person hooked over.

Both of them fell on the bed, and their breathing was a little unstable for a while.

Yan Xinguang propped his hands on the side of his head, his eyes darkened, "So active?"

The atmosphere was a little off for a while.

Wu Jing looked at him for a while, then blinked: "A friendly reminder, Mr. Yan, one, we are underage; two, your mother is next door."

Yan Xinguang finally couldn't hold back, and laughed in his ear: "I know, where are you thinking?"

Wu Jing put his arms around him, sighed deliberately, and said: "Hey, you just rely on me to like you, and you take advantage of me more than three times a day."

Yan Xinguang whispered in his ear: "But it didn't work once."

Wu Jing straightened his face, looked at him seriously, and said, "Then I can promise you one thing: you will succeed one day."

The two looked at each other for a while, then laughed at the same time.

The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I finally finished writing, bow down!

Thanks to the little angels who have been following the article during the serialization period, and read all the comments!I am a lazy person who can truly complete Wengou without the encouragement of comments...

Because I am in an epidemic area, the company can't resume work, and I squat at home every day, doing all kinds of voice conferences, QQ meetings, etc., etc., which fill my day...

As a deep dog blood lover, the ultimate goal is to be able to write dog blood scumbags that make me feel good, this article is obviously not dog blood scum cheap hhhh

In any case, I'd like to advertise the next book. How to do it: I hope the next book can make me feel good! !

The next book is going to be written: "Transmigration Book"

Copywriter:

When Qiulu woke up, he found that he had transmigrated into a vicious male supporting role in a cool novel.

The kind who worked hard as a nanny for ten years for the boss and the male protagonist, and was forced to learn how to crawl like a dog and called Dad in the end

But this is what he deserves, who let the original owner kill the male lead's mother first, and then kill the male lead's father, so that the male lead and the female lead were separated for five years due to a misunderstanding

In short, he is the smelliest and hardest stumbling block on the way for the hero to become a god

After wearing the book, Qiulu envisioned a hundred ways to make his death less ugly in his mind, but after seeing the big guy hero

Qiulu: Huh?

The fluffy-haired, chubby-faced young lady in front of me, who looks at most 11 years old, doesn't seem so scary!

Although he will kill him in a few years, but the wave is only a moment!

So Qiu Lu really worked hard as a babysitter for the young male lead, but he watched the style of painting go astray...

Until the male protagonist once again snuggled up to the villainous male supporting role under the banner of being unable to sleep, Qiulu finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away his skillful movement of burying his head in his chest, and said angrily : "Fang Huo! You are already a big kid, why are you still so clingy, am I your mother?"

Tears welled up in Fang Huo's big eyes: "No, Lu Lu is not my mother, but my favorite person."

The werewolf Gong (Fang Huo) who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger is ruthless and obedient (Fang Huo) × looks like a straight iron man but is actually a fluffy animal lover's simple shou (Qiu Lu)

Under the age, the age difference between Gongshou and Shou is four years old

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