The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

The four of them went to the hot pot restaurant where Han Anxin had diarrhea. It was a relatively eye-catching combination. After all, the temperament of Xing Ming and Yue Yan did not match the hot pot restaurant. When the young waitress went over to take their order, her face was flushed.

"Excuse me, what kind of pot bottom do you need?"

"Come here, of course to eat spicy pot bottom!" Yun Zhixiong said without thinking.

The waitress lady just wanted to steal the records, but Xing Ming suddenly said, "We eat mandarin duck pot."

"Eh? Isn't Teacher Xing very good at spicy food? Why do you eat mandarin ducks?"

"Because Xiaoxin can't eat spicy food." Xing Ming looked at Yun Zhixiong and smiled.

"This, this way..." Yun Zhixiong always felt that Teacher Xing's smile was weird. He subconsciously looked at Han Anxin, but found that Han Anxin just kept his head down and didn't dare to make a sound. The atmosphere is weird.

"Okay, sir, is there anything else you need? Drinks or something." The waitress asked.

"I didn't, Coach Yue, what about you?" Xing Ming looked at Yue Yan.

"Is there barley wine?"

"Yes, sir."

Yue Yan nodded, "Okay, I want a small bottle of highland barley wine, can Teacher Xing do me a favor?"

"Young Master Yue said so, of course I will show respect. It looks like I'm going to take a taxi back today." You can't drive after drinking. Even if it is a low-alcohol wine like Qinglan, Xing Ming dare not try it. After all, he has to give two The child goes home.

"My driver will drive you back, you don't need to worry about that."

"That's the best way, please don't bother Young Master Yue." Xing Ming smiled.

"No trouble, young master Xing has a good personality, I am willing to make you my friend." Yue Yan said.

Xing Ming nodded, "I am also very willing to make friends like Young Master Yue."

After Yue Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand to Xing Ming who was sitting opposite, "If you encounter difficulties that you can't solve in the future, you can come to me."

Xing Ming stretched out his hand and shook him back, "Thank you, Young Master Yue is the same. Although I am not in business, my father and elder brother may be able to help you."

"Then I'll remember it." Yue Yan stared at Xing Ming, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

Xing Ming noticed it keenly, and gave a wry smile, "Oh, I was put together."

"Hehe, if you cooperate with me, your family's business will not lose money."

"I don't understand business matters." Xing Ming shrugged, "I don't know if you want to cooperate with my elder brother or my father."

Yue Yan clasped his hands and put them on his chin, "I know that your second brother has business abroad, and your elder brother and second brother have cooperation. I'm not interested in the affairs of the underworld."

"That means you want to cooperate with my elder brother."

"Yeah." Yue Yan nodded.

Xing Ming sighed, "Okay, when my elder brother comes back from abroad, I'll help you contact him."

"Thank you."

"Don't rush to thank me first, my elder brother is very picky about business partners, he may not necessarily cooperate with you."

"Thank you." Yue Yan held up the poured highland barley wine, "Cheers."

"Cheers." Xing Ming raised his glass and clinked it with his.

Yun Zhixiong and Han Anxin didn't understand what they were talking about, especially Yun Zhixiong, who had a long reflex arc, only realized after the two had just clinked glasses: "Ah, it turns out that Coach Yue is a very rich boss! My God, An Xin, our coach is the big boss!" Yun Zhixiong stared at Han Anxin with wide eyes.

"..." If it wasn't for sitting far away, Han Anxin would really like to slap Yun Zhixiong on the head. Isn't this obvious?Why did this unlucky boy not remember until now!

"I can't wait to tell the girls in the class, they will definitely start flirting again, maybe this time they will flirt with teachers and coaches..."

"What does yy mean?" Yue Yan squinted at Yun Zhixiong, his eyes became dangerous.

Yun Zhixiong looked like a thin and frightened rabbit, shivering in the corner, "This, yy, yy is..."

"Yy voice." Han Anxin glared at the mindless Yun Zhixiong.

"Yes, that's right, yy voice." Yun Zhixiong nodded hurriedly.

Yue Yan is a shrewd person, and he is not as easy-talking as Xing Ming, so he went straight to the bottom line, "What does the yy voice have to do with me and Xing Ming?"

"This...that..." Yun Zhixiong looked at Han Anxin as if asking for help.

Han Anxin was about to speak, but Xing Ming did not expect to speak at this time, "I heard that in "Dream of Red Mansions", there was an obscenity once, and the Chinese pinyin consonant of the word obscenity is yy."

"Oh, is that so, Yun Zhixiong?" Yue Yan's eyes became more dangerous.

"This, that, I..."

"Children nowadays, it's really..." Xing Ming sighed and looked at Han Anxin.

Han Anxin couldn't control Yun Zhixiong's eyes begging for help at this time, he lowered his head and dared not look at Xing Ming, after all he made a mistake today.

At this moment, the waiter brought the fragrant hot pot. Han Anxin happened to be sitting outside. In order to avoid Xing Ming's sight, he hurriedly put dishes into the hot pot with dishes.

Yun Zhixiong looked at Han Anxin obsessively, but Han Anxin didn't respond to him, and Yue Yan stared at him closely. He didn't know what to do, and wanted to help Han Anxin order food, but Yue Yan didn't intend to let him go , "It's enough for Han Anxin to order food by himself, Yun Zhixiong, please explain to Mr. Xing and me what yy means first."

"This, this..."

"Yeah, classmate Yun Zhixiong, the teacher is also very curious, what YY means." Xing Ming propped his chin and looked at Yun Zhixiong.

Yun Zhixiong really wanted to slap himself directly, why did he speak so fast, why did he just say it, can't he tell An Xin after school!Right now, he really couldn't hide it no matter what, after he took a breath, he finally told the whole story, "That's right, that's right, the girls in my class prefer yy, and after yy, they will write novels or draw pictures. "

"What are they yelling about? What are they writing and drawing?" Xing Ming asked.

"They are Teacher YY and An Xin."

"Me and Xiaoxin?" Xing Ming looked at Han Anxin again, "Xiaoxin also knows?"

"Yes, I know..." Han Anxin stammered and answered.

"Why yy us?"

"Because the teacher is very kind to An Xin, and often kills them, they have already formed a CP for you, a teacher-student CP, and then drew a lot of pictures."

"About us?" Xing Ming asked.

"then you……"

"I, I... just saw their paintings by accident, and then asked them how many pictures, I think their paintings are very good, very realistic, very fleshy, but too fleshy, I'm afraid My mother saw it when she was packing my things, so it was always in my schoolbag..."

"Slap." Han Anxin slapped himself on the head. He felt that Yun Zhixiong was what teammate Zhu said.

After hearing this, Yue Yan, who was sitting next to Yun Zhixiong, grabbed Yun Zhixiong's schoolbag and opened it to search.

"Coach, you, what are you doing, don't go through my bag!" Yun Zhixiong wanted to stop him, but Yue Yan's figure couldn't stop him, and Yue Yan quickly found a few drawings, and Yue Yan Yan smashed the bag on Yun Zhixiong's face, and looked at the drawing paper by himself, the more he looked at it, the weirder his expression became.

"Xing Ming, you really should see it, your student painters are really good." He handed the drawing paper to Xing Ming.

Xing Ming took the drawing paper and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't laugh or cry, "What are you thinking about all day long? I suddenly feel that my education is a bit of a failure. Should I be stricter with you?"

Yun Zhixiong shook his head, "No, teacher, if you do this, I will be killed by those girls."

"Hehe, just kidding, the painter is really good. Since you are afraid that your mother will find out, then let me keep these paintings." Xing Ming didn't wait for Yun Zhixiong's consent, and directly stuffed the paintings into his bag.

"..." Yun Zhixiong looked at Xing Ming's bag anxiously, not daring to complain.

"Xing Ming, you are really tolerant of students."

"After all, they are all 16 years old. They are just YY, and it's not a problem with their sexual orientation. I don't think it's okay." Xing Ming shrugged, "Even if the sexual orientation is really different from ordinary people, I don't think it's a problem. I just like it. It has nothing to do with gender."

"You can't say that to students. Most of them are only children now. If they run away with men like my second brother, there will be no one to pass on the family."

"I don't think it has anything to do with family inheritance, especially for rich people like us, you can pay for surrogacy. Of course, it may be because I have never encountered such a relationship."

Yue Yan looked at him with pursed lips, and was silent for a moment, "No, maybe you are right, my parents' thinking is too old-fashioned, I will talk to them when I have time, and then talk to my second brother. The ignorant second brother may be able to go home."

"After all, it's a family, it's best to talk about it."

"Well, thanks."

The two clinked their glasses again.

The two children sitting next to them ate silently with their heads down. After all, both of them made mistakes, and it was best to reduce their sense of presence at this time.Han Anxin was better, Xing Ming would never make things difficult for him, but Yun Zhixiong was different, Yue Yan liked to trouble him whenever he had something to do, and after drinking a few drinks with Xing Ming, he remembered Yun Zhixiong just now. Said to let the girl YY about him and Xing Ming.

"By the way, Xing Ming, we seem to have forgotten one thing just now."

"whats the matter?"

"Didn't this kid say he wants the girl to YY us both?" Yue Yan pointed at Yun Zhixiong beside him.

"It's true that I forgot."

"This...coach, teacher, this matter should be overturned." Yun Zhixiong moved his butt back.

"It's Xing Ming and Han Anxin's paintings that turned the page, not yours, Yun Zhixiong, let me think about how to punish you." Yue Yanyang smiled like a devil.

"I, I, I, I... Coach, be merciful."

"Have a bowl of spicy soup, Xing Ming, what do you think?"

"This, although a bit cruel, but I think it's okay."

"Teacher!" Yun Zhixiong widened his eyes in horror, "An Xin..."

Han Anxin gave him a helpless look.

"Let's drink..." Yue Yan had already prepared spicy soup for Yun Zhixiong and handed it to him.

"Coach... I'll have a stomachache when I go back like this, coach, I have to train tomorrow." How pitiful Yun Zhixiong really is now, how pitiful he is.

Han Anxin swallowed unconsciously looking at the fiery red spicy soup that night, he seemed to feel the spiciness. He stared at poor Yun Zhixiong, and unconsciously took a glass of water and drank it down. .

After drinking it, he felt something was wrong. Why is the water in the glass so sweet?He looked down and realized that he had taken the wrong glass of water. He seemed to have drunk Xing Ming's wine...