A love story of two ladyboys

On Friday, Qin Xuan goes to work and Ji Yao attends class.

It's just that this Friday is much more special than all the regular working days before.

Qin Shuo hadn’t been to kindergarten for three days, and his heart was like a little sparrow. He didn’t know where he went. When Qin Xuan went out in the morning, he was playing happily with toys, but his father closed the door with his front feet, and the children’s back feet were bare He ran back to the bedroom, grabbed the rabbit doll by its ears and climbed onto the bed, making a mess of the quilt he had just folded.

The young nanny watched Qin Shuo roll from the left side of the bed to the right side with a look of bewilderment, until the quilt was tightly wrapped around her body, and finally stopped in the middle.

She sighed, and chose the latter between calling Mr. Qin and covering up the crime of sleeping late, and quietly put a glass of milk beside the bed.

Qin Xuan stayed in the office for a long time, poured all the cold tea into his stomach at noon, and then felt that he should call Ji Yao.

It's a pity that the two people's lunch breaks were perfectly staggered. When the phone vibrated, Ji Yao was still in class. Even if he saw Mr. Qin's name, he had to hang up the phone and continue his lecture.

"Teacher, your girlfriend?" Wang Siyu teased behind him, and was immediately attacked by chalk heads.

"What are you talking about, hurry up and take notes." Ji Yao glared at him, turned around and wrote down a row of knowledge points on the blackboard.

What girlfriend, obviously a boyfriend.

"Teacher, you look very disappointed." Wang Siyu still had a playful smile on his face, pretending to be dangling his pen while continuing to talk nonsense, "Will your girlfriend be angry with you? Girls are hard to coax. Why don't we finish class early? hello me too?"

Although Ji Yao really wanted to reply to him with "what a ghost", but in line with the professional ethics and integrity of the people's teachers, he still endured it abruptly, and could only continue to knock on the blackboard with a strong and laughing voice: "Don't write punishment for copying again. Ten times, I will send it to your mother on WeChat."

"I write, I write, teacher, don't do this," Wang Siyu immediately raised his hands in surrender, "You will not have a girlfriend if you do this."

Of course I don't have a girlfriend anymore, but I do have a boyfriend, saying it scares you to death, Ji Yao complained silently in his heart.

Taking advantage of the time when Wang Siyu lowered his head to write notes, he quietly took out his mobile phone, avoided the monitor under the cover of the podium, and sent a text message to Mr. Qin: "I'm in class, what's the matter?"

The two of them often chat on the phone recently, and they haven't sent many messages anymore. When Ji Yao pressed the send button, he felt as if he was back when he first met.

At that time, he only thought that Mr. Qin was a scumbag and old hooligan, who knew that he had actually started an unreliable online relationship, and he was about to show up soon.

Before he finished sighing, Mr. Qin's text message came: "Nothing important, I just miss you, when will you go home?"

"It's three o'clock, you go to work hard, don't think about leaving early."

Ji Yao counted the time and thought that he might be able to catch up on sleep for a while before Mr. Qin came.

He hardly slept last night. When he called Mr. Qin, he was still plagued by sleepiness. After hanging up the phone, his brain became active. From what he should wear to what Mr. Qin would wear, he thought that there seemed to be a lack of comfort at home. A pair of children's slippers, he is too poor to afford the air conditioner, will Qin Shuo be frozen?

In the middle of the night, he finally felt a little sleepy, and the sky began to light up. Ji Yao was woken up by the alarm clock after less than two hours of squinting. When he was brushing his teeth, he looked in the mirror and felt that his face was ugly like a vampire who just crawled out.

He seriously worried whether Mr. Qin would be scared away by him, and felt that the anchor's appearance was deceiving.

"I have the illusion that I am a strict wife."

Qin Xuan returned a text message to Ji Yao, threw the paper cup into the trash can next to the sofa, and made coffee with the thermos he hadn't used for a long time.

Ji Yao was sleepy and listless, and his mental state was not good. If he hadn't considered taking his son with him in the car at night, Qin Xuan almost wanted to stay up until dawn.

Even more nervous than confessing to a goddess for the first time in high school.

When he checked in in the morning, he was covered in bruises, which startled An Wenyuan.

The senior brother, who was a few years older, patted him on the back earnestly, and explained to him the principles of life: "Junior brother, you are not young anymore, it's okay to go out to play, but pay attention to your body."

Qin Xuan couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, and he had to apologize with a smile: "Senior brother thinks too much, it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well."

"You are not a strict wife, you are obviously a little princess." Ji Yao couldn't help laughing.

"Really, Teacher Ji, then you have to call me Princess Xuan from now on." Qin Xuan replied.

Wang Siyu raised his head, stared at the smirking Ji Yao for 2 minutes, frowned and said, "Teacher, I think I'm like a light bulb."

Only then did Ji Yao come back to his senses, coughed twice, pretended to be serious, and resumed his lecture.

Hold on, you will be able to see Mr. Qin at night, you must calm down, don't show your secrets in front of the students, he said in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Generally speaking, it is more likely that Thursday and Friday will not be updated

I was really busy this week. I wanted to sleep, but I felt that it would be worse to break it this way, so I got up and forced to write a chapter. It's a bit short, don't hit me qwwwq

At the beginning of this chapter, Mr. Ji is entering the love copy, and the text is also entering the second volume. The last volume should be lying on the bed and falling in love ww

It will gradually become thicker and longer in the future, trust me