The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Xie Yubo was furious, the talented and intelligent Grand Master had never suffered such grievances.

"You just made a typo! You think my handwriting is ugly, and now you still despise my Chinese level! I just finished the college entrance examination and you look down on me! I'm angry!"

"Huh—" Xie Yubo sat on the bed, and finally spoke after holding back for two days. The sky was bright and the air was clear and the wind was breezy for a moment, making one want to chant "The Preface to the Lanting Collection".

Chasing someone is so difficult, especially if you have the cheek to fight it out. His Majesty did not give a positive reaction, as if pouring pots of cold water on his head, pouring the Great Master into a lethargic drowned chicken.

Xie Yubo rolled around on the bed, saw "The Tyrant's Favor", and suddenly thought of Zhuang Xiu.

Zhuang Xiu seems to have been chasing Dr. Fu for two years.

He seems to have only been chasing Shang Yange for two days.

That's bad.I have no patience for chasing people, not to mention that he can't show affection, and he looks fierce like a little rascal who becomes angry after being courted.

Xie Yubo got up quickly and checked his message records.

God, he actually spoke rudely to His Majesty!

A person who wants to deceive the king and commit crimes dares to speak rudely, when will he be able to catch up with him?

Xie Yubo held the phone tightly and licked his dry lips. How can he remedy it?

On the other side, Shang Yange watched Xie Yubo send an exclamation point expressing strong anger, and the air-conditioning in the car blew past, bringing a freezing effect comparable to the cold current in Siberia.

regret.

It seems that the company went bankrupt and owed tens of billions of dollars overnight and didn't marry a daughter-in-law before going to jail.

Shang Yange closed his eyes, yes, being cautious made him lose too much, almost repeating the same mistakes in this life.

He thought of the conversation in the imperial study room when Xie Yubo was in a coma for the first time in his previous life when he was attacking Shang Yan.

At that time, he asked Xie Yubo to wait for him to come back, and he wanted to make a triumphant return, so he told Xie Yubo that he not only wanted him to be a national teacher.

The tacit eyes and smiles at that time were washed away by the disaster and life and death in a hurry, and disappeared without a trace.

Why did he think that Xie Yubo, who had seen through everything in his previous life, would not remember that agreement?

Why did he take it for granted to ignore Xie Yubo's ailments these days?Is Xie Yubo the kind of person who stays with him in the company's prison all day long?

And the couple meal, Lin Bei was able to stay with him for so long because he didn't know how to make his own decisions.

The text messages were too slow, so Shang Yange called Xie Yubo to explain, every ringing was like the cicadas being stretched out in summer, and it was heart-wrenching to hear.

Shang Yange got off the car, walked half a circle along the fence of Xie's house, and walked to the place facing Xie Yubo's window sill.

He temporarily put the mobile phone in his pocket, climbed up the wall with both hands, and with his arms and waist, he climbed up the wall.

As for why he didn't go through the main entrance, don't ask, the question is that brother Xie was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper when he came out.

Shang Yange climbed up the fence, lowered his head, and met Xie Yubo's guide dog.

"...don't bark."

The guide dog stood up, wagging its tail, and groaned in welcome.

Xie Yubo thought about the means of apologizing to no avail, and felt overwhelmed for a while, smashed and smashed, and just wanted to find a guide dog to release the energy together, when he heard the sound, he groped for the wall and said, "Come here."

"Aww." There was a guest.

Xie Yubo stood on the half-meter-high waterproof platform, and when the guide dog ran over, the rustling sound of trampling on the lawn became more and more clear. Xie Yubo stretched out his hand with a smile, and touched a hairy head.

"Ah!" Not a dog's head.

Xie Yubo was startled, and was about to open his eyes when he was caught under his armpit, and fell into a familiar chest from a high platform, and his legs conditioned reflex to clamp the opponent.

"Don't open your eyes." Shang Yange said with a suppressed voice.

Xie Yubo kept his mouth shut, and couldn't help but want to open his eyes. Mr. Shang must be very handsome now.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were talking about weekends." Shang Yange hugged the frail young man in his arms, "I don't dare to think about anything else."

weekends.

Xie Yubo was silent for a while, and buried her head in Shang Yange's shoulders in embarrassment.

Shang Yange is so upright, it seems that he is not pure.

Xie Yubo rescued the image: "Actually, double cultivation is not what you think."

Shang Yange's voice was low and hoarse: "What is that like?"

Xie Yubo: "I want to find a full moon night, full of aura, on the top of the mountains..."

Shang Yange twisted his ass: "Get to the point."

Xie Yubo: "We have to look at Shuangxiu dialectically. We can't look at it from the perspective of combating pornography and illegal activities, but from the perspective of dragon soul transfer."

Shang Yange's chest felt tight. To put it bluntly, Xie Yubo just wanted to return the Dragon Soul, but he didn't want Xie Yubo to return it.

Dragon soul can't be said to be useless, it can resist some malicious attacks at critical moments, Xie Yubo escapes and meddles in others' affairs, an extra layer of protection is always good.

"Let it stay in your body, okay?"

Xie Yubo, whose thoughts were corrupted by comic books, blushed when he heard this, and almost said yes.

"No, you need it to stabilize your mood."

Shang Yange said firmly: "My mood is very stable."

"Really?" Xie Yubo reached out his hands suspiciously, found the place where the fabric was already tight, and rubbed it.

Boss Shang's breathing suddenly became heavy, his chest heaving around Xie Yubo violently rose and fell, the veins popped on his forehead, and the strength in his hands could strangle a person to death.

However, Da Guoshi was not an ordinary person, he was not strangled so hard that he could not breathe. Instead, with the help of Shang Yange's steady arm strength, he let go of his shoulders and made a gesture of spreading his hands.

"Look." Xie Yubo looked innocent, "Your mood swings a lot."

Shang Yange wanted to nibble on Xie Yubo's neck, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yubo, this doesn't count."

Xie Yubo: "Why can't it be counted?"

Shang Yange: "Even if the Dragon Soul returns, I'm still like this, maybe it will get worse."

Xie Yubo lightly said, "How would you know if you don't try?"

Shang Yange was thinking about that, but he didn't want Xie Yubo to return the Dragon Soul, he couldn't have both, and he was so entangled that he was about to split.

He collected himself, and under the premise of extreme physical protest, he asked calmly: "Yubo, it's not just for repaying the dragon's soul, right? I love you, do you... like me?"

After Shang Yange finished asking, he stared at Xie Yubo's eyes and mouth, wishing he could get five or six hearing aids and use them in advance so that he could not hear the answer clearly.

Xie Yubo rubbed his ears, suspecting that he had heard wrongly. Before he confessed, His Majesty actually said what he wanted to hear. He was afraid that Shang Yange would coax him again, so he carefully confirmed: "Your Majesty is not coaxing me, is it?"

Shang Yange: "No, I wanted to say it a long, long time ago. Someone wants to clear the emperor's side, but I want to hold his head, walk through the nine dragon steps of the ancestral temple, and marry the national teacher as the queen."

"Would you like to?"

Xie Yubo's eyes got wet, and he quickly wiped Shang Yange's shoulders, "I am willing."

The place where Shang Yange confessed was not romantic at all. There were white marks on his trousers when he climbed over the wall. The guide dog rubbed against his trouser legs and rolled over on the grass.

After two lifetimes, they all know that there is no need for the whole country to celebrate and amnesty the world, the ordinary years are the real ones.

Xie Yubo got off Shang Yange and opened his window, "Come in, it's hot outside."

Although Mr. Shang has a legal boyfriend status, it is still difficult to enter the door of Xie's family.

But striking while the iron is hot does not need to care about the process.

Xie Yubo's room on the first floor has long been turned into a studio for various plasters, and it is difficult to keep the position of the big bed.

As soon as Xie Yubo entered, he sat on his workbench, concentrating on tinkering with the limited edition balm.

The old one was thrown away by him angrily. Although he could pick it up from the trash can, how can he be free to use the things that the Master of the State Teacher wants to use?

Xie Yubo poured a bottle of mineral water into the beaker in a simple and rough way.

He scratched his face, thinking that Shang Yange would not agree to Shuangxiu because he was jealous of Longpo, so he cleverly added a mysterious herbal medicine to it.

Hurry up and succumb to the medical skills of the national teacher.

Shang Yange thought that there would be a beauty in his arms when he came in, and then he watched Xie Yubo make an inexplicable plaster, completely forgetting that he had been teased by the hot-tempered boss boyfriend.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Yubo said casually, "Tianshan Saussurea Muscle Regenerating Cream."

Shang Yange: "..."

Xie Yubo was making small movements under the eyes of His Majesty who was discerning, and he was also a little nervous. When he was nervous, his movements became stiff, and he accidentally knocked over a glass bottle.

Pala—the glass bottle died heroically.

Shang Yange quickly picked Xie Yubo up from the seat, put him on the bed, and nervously grabbed his ankle to check, "Has it been splashed by the glass? You must wear shoes next time."

"No……"

"What do you want to do with the surname Shang!" Brother Xie slammed the door open, furious.

Don't think he doesn't know Shang Yange is here.

The peripheral monitoring screen was set up in the living room. When he saw Shang Yange suddenly turned back and parked the car at the door, he showed kindness and turned off the alarm system of the villa. Otherwise, Shang Yange would not have moved over the wall.

My brother recently read a book called Chicken Soup for the Soul, which is similar to "A brother can't just create love troubles for his younger brother, or the younger brother will be divorced from his elder brother." Seeing that the younger brother can't rein in the precipice, there is no benefit in being a bad person.

Xie Chenbo allowed them to meet at his own home, which was much more at ease than outside.

But is the broken glass bottle not the brother's distress signal?

Grabbing Xie Yubo's ankle, do you want to use force?

Although Xie Chenbo wanted to find a reason to drive Shang Yange out, but his younger brother's expression was obviously not forced.

That's it.

Shang Yange let go of his hand and explained: "I accidentally broke a bottle, and I'm worried that Xiaobo's foot will be wounded."

Xie Chenbo touched his nose, "That's it, you should be more serious."

He was just about to leave when Xie Yubo grabbed his sleeve with a solemn expression.

Brother Xie thumped in his heart, and felt like running away.

Xie Yubo said in shame: "I'm sorry, brother, I cheated on your brother."

Xie Chenbo choked, who is brother to the person surnamed Shang, obviously it was Shang Yange who cheated on his younger brother!

However, Xie Yubo took the initiative to point it out, and even blamed himself, making Shang Yange as innocent as a little white flower.

If you don't make it clear, you can pretend nothing happened.

Xie Chenbo was so angry, and if he couldn't get angry, Xie Yubo would misrepresent him as "my younger brother cheated on my brother, and the elder brother was very angry", and if he didn't get angry, he would pinch his nose and recognize Shang Yange, his sister-in-law.

It's a bad trip to come in this time.

Shang Yange took a step forward: "I took the initiative to pursue Xiaobo."

Xie Yubo blocked Shang Yange from behind and didn't let him speak, and still looked at his brother with that very guilty expression, wanting to cry.

Xie Chenbo: "..."

Xie Yubo: "Brother..."

Xie Chenbo comforted: "Xiaobo has grown up, she has the freedom to fall in love, and with her brother around, you can fall in love with anyone."

Xie Yubo smiled openly, "Thank you brother."

Xie Chenbo left violently.

Shang Yange couldn't laugh or cry, and felt weak at the tip of his heart.His little national teacher never hides what he likes, and wants to give him "title" immediately.

Shang Yange embraced Xie Yubo, and carried the barefoot little national teacher back to the bed: "Thank you."

Xie Yubo twitched his lips and looked at Shang Yange.

Shang Yange: "Do you want to see my parents?"

Xie Yubo was not afraid at all: "Okay." My teacher is so obedient, shouldn't you kiss me now?

Xie Yubo waited, but Shang Yange hadn't acted yet, so he couldn't help being anxious.

Is Shang Yange not good?

Zhuang Xiu said that if there is an important progress, he should take the opportunity to ask for everything, such as the first kiss or something, and get it immediately, lest Shang Yange go back on his word.

Xie Yubo couldn't help asking: "Is your majesty's first kiss still there?"

Shang Yange was about to kiss, he was taken aback for a moment: "Not here."

Xie Yubo's eyes widened, as if he was about to kill someone: "How dare you?"

"The last time you were drunk, you said you were thirsty, and kissed me." Shang Yange complained, and dared to break it when it was over.

Xie Yubo's cheeks flushed, did my national teacher ever do such a brave and good thing?

"That time doesn't count."

Shang Yange rubbed Xie Yubo's lower lip with his fingertips, cherishing the words like gold: "Not here either."

Xie Yubo felt depressed, and his desire for monopoly was no less serious than Shang Yange: "You—"

Shang Yange: "I kissed you in my previous life."

Xie Yubo was completely dumbfounded this time, "When?"

Shang Yange remained silent, and a distant scene flashed in front of his eyes, where the jade and silk were frosted and terribly cold.

After you die, before I die.

Shang Yange's eyes darkened, he squeezed Xie Yubo's chin, and kissed him hard.