Rebirth of a scumbag man who becomes a loyal dog

The stars are bright and the night is deep.

Master Yan threw the drunk man on his shoulder onto the hotel bed, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a weight on his wrist, and when his heels were hanging in the air, he fell backwards.

The pressure ensues.

"Hey! Beauty! Where are you going?" Fengyun Chang, with a bruised panda eye, pressed down on the people below him and smirked foolishly, his voice, which had been poisoned by alcohol, was as hoarse as a broken gong, and the speaker held up his hands Turning his head, looking at him coldly while exhaling, his tone was full of disgust and warned: "Let go!"

"Hey? Beauty! Why is your body so hot?" Fengyun Chang sniffed along the neck of the person under him like a dog, and whispered indiscriminately with his tongue: "The ears are so hot too!"

"Woo!" The breath on the neck was heavy, and the speaker struggled a little unbearably: "Feng Yunchang! You want to die, don't you?"

"Ouch! Such a hot temper! Hehe! I like it!"

A drunkard has no sense, but enough guts.

The Word Master struggled for a long time but couldn't escape the demon's control, so he had no choice but to give up.

The wet kiss spread randomly from the neck, and finally attached to the lips.

The Master Yan's eyes opened slightly, but he didn't move at all. He just subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet under him, and before he had time to think about what it was like, he heard the person on him chuckle and say, "Xiao Su, why are you... ah !"

The pain was severe.

Fengyun Chang grinned and covered his eyes, opened his mouth to curse, suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, when he woke up, he felt pain again.

The corners of Master Yan's eyes were slightly red, and while swinging his fist skillfully, he said viciously: "Open your dog eyes! Take a good look at who I am!"

Feng Yunchang couldn't open his eyes anymore.

He squatted on the ground leaning against the bed, covered his eyes with one hand and waved the other wildly, shouting loudly: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

Master Yan looked at the blind man scratching and screaming on the ground, resisted the urge to punch him again, snorted and said: "Forget it this time, there will be another time! See if I don't beat you to death!" !"

After he finished speaking, he punched the air again, scaring someone on the ground to jump three feet high, and jumped a long way: "What did I do? You just hit me?"

"You still have the face to ask?"

"Me! Why don't I have the face to ask?" Fengyun often covered his eyes and retreated to the corner, aggrieved and cheap: "I drank too much, can't you be considerate of me? Why are you so fierce? No wonder you are single Can't find a partner! You are so violent, no one deserves to..."

The teacher was so angry that he smiled, stepped forward and grabbed his collar and said, "Are you saying it again?"

"Me!" Feng Yunchang leaned against the wall and shrank his shoulders. He wanted to peek at the expression teacher's expression through his fingers, but he didn't want to raise his eyes. He saw that the usually dignified man was disheveled and under the crooked naked shirt. It was full of dense red hickey marks, he was startled, quickly put down the hand that was in front of him, opened his two black panda eyes and said, "How did you do that?"

The speaker noticed his gaze, quickly withdrew his hands and pressed his collar, pursed his lips and remained silent.

The air is full of alcohol, and the crystal lamp above the head is driven by the night wind, shaking out the ambiguity of the room.

Feng Yun often licked his lips, looked at the messy bed behind Yan Shi, belatedly pointed at him and then at himself, and stammered, "That! Did I... make it?"

Master Yan didn't speak, he hummed lightly and turned around to leave.Feng Yun quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't go!"

Eyes hurt, nerves hurt, and the brain that has been paralyzed by alcohol can't turn around.

Feng Yunchang lowered his head and blinked his swollen eyes, which he couldn't open anyhow. For some reason, he grabbed Yan Shi's arm and said, "My eyes hurt so much that I can't see anything. Can you stop now?" Walk?"

He hadn't smelled of alcohol yet, and he kept his tongue out when he spoke. The speaker was silent for a moment and finally hummed. He called the front desk and asked for ice cubes and medicine, and wrapped them with gauze and applied them to Feng Yunchang's eyes.

"Master Yan, I was drunk just now, I... didn't do it on purpose!" Feng Yunchang stretched out his hands and carelessly touched Yan Shi's face.

Warm and cool to the touch.

Master Yan tilted his head and saw that the other party's eyes were covered, so he didn't hide. Feng Yunchang was stunned for a moment, but he also withdrew his hands. He couldn't see anything, but felt the ice on his eyes made his brain cold, and his whole body was cold. , only the touch of fingertips is warm.

"Master Yan." Feng Yunchang put his hands on the side of Master Yan's face empty-handedly, and said, "Did I just...did I kiss you?"

"You're drunk!" The speaker's face flushed, but his voice was calm and unwavering.

Fengyun Chang smiled, and his palm slipped onto the shoulder of the speaker: "Oh! I drank a little too much today, that, I..." He stammered, turning his head to reveal a little bit of confusion: "Why don't you push open me?"

"what?"

"I mean, when I kissed you, why didn't you push me away?" Feng Yunchang unconsciously leaned his head closer, and for some reason, a little bit of expectation arose in his heart.

Master Yan laughed lightly when he heard the words, and said: "You are as heavy as a dead pig, you can't push it away, so you can only beat it with your hands."

"Really?" Feng Yunchang moved forward, moved to a distance where he could feel the teacher's body temperature, and remembered the feeling when he first saw this person.

Wen Run smiled with a sense of distance, he wanted to flirt but didn't dare, after so many years of being dirty, he didn't expect it to come true today.

That's how he kissed the person who had been lusting after for many years.

It's a pity that the process just now was too short, and he drank so much wine that he could no longer remember the taste of it.Feng Yunchang recalled bit by bit, regretted bit by bit, the hand on the teacher's shoulder tightened and loosened, and repeated this several times before he finally made up his mind and leaned towards him like he was going to die.

The person in front of him smelled of alcohol, and his thin lips were full of watery luster. The speaker restrained the urge to cater to him, raised his hand to separate the breathing distance, and said coldly: "I'm not Your little Su! If you want to find a lover, I can help you."

Fengyun often feels that he is still a little drunk, otherwise why would he dare to be so blatantly contemptuous of the person in front of him?

"Speaker!"

The kiss that fell on the palm was warmer than ever.

The speech master's fingers were hot and he didn't know what he was going to do. When he realized it, his breathing was already blocked.

To refuse also welcome.

Because I like it, I can't bear to push it away.

Alcohol is a good thing, it can give people an excuse to indulge.

Three days of vacation, and the speech teacher will continue to leave for one month.

Wei Qingchen held the phone in thought for a moment, then looked at Feng Yunchang who was eavesdropping, coughed and said, "Teacher Yan said something happened at home, please take a few days off."

"What?" Feng Yunchang screamed, patted the table and said, "Ask for leave? How many days?"

Wei Qingchen stretched out a finger and made a comparison.

"one day?"

Wei Qingchen shook his head, and waved his fingers to let him continue to guess.

"One week?"

Wei Qingchen continued to shake his head.

"One month?"

"clever!"

"Ah! No way!" Fengyun often held his head in his hands, frantic.

"What's the matter?" Wei Qingchen didn't seem to notice, lowered his head while sorting out the documents at hand, and said: "You have something to do with him? Are you in such a hurry?"

"Me!" Feng Yunchang sighed, shook his head and said: "You are busy! I will go first."

Wei Qingchen looked at the closed door, and his thoughts drifted back to his previous life unconsciously.

He knew Yan Shi liked Feng Yunchang, and it was still at a reception.

They had just discussed a big deal that day, and Yan Shi secretly kissed Feng Yunchang who was drunk, and after being caught by him, he begged himself repeatedly not to tell the other party about this matter, but at that time he fully agreed, not wanting to turn his head, So it was revealed.

Wei Qingchen thinks that he has no bad intentions, let alone embarrassing the teacher on purpose, he just wants to say it if he likes it, the three of them have been in business together for so many years, if Feng Yunchang also has intentions for the teacher, that is a good thing one pile.

At that time, Feng Yunchang was really excited about this secret, and immediately confessed his love to Yan Shi. During those days, the two were always inseparable, and the sweetness was once enviable, but what others didn't know was that Feng Yun often got along with Yan Shi During those days, the little lover outside never stopped at all.

Wei Qingchen once reminded Fengyun to be a little more restrained, at least not to be discovered by the speaker when stealing food, because at that time he was also playing with fire behind Shexin's back, when he said this, he was very tactful, and later things happened. It proves that Feng Yunchang can't afford to play with Yan Shi's fire.

Master Yan pulled away decisively, Feng Yunchang regretted it and redeemed it, but it didn't shake Master Yan's determination to make a clean break with him.

Later, their business continued as usual, and their lives also changed.

It's business as usual.

Master Yan still has that gentle and jade-like appearance, but there is no such person as Feng Yunchang in his eyes, and Feng Yunchang lives up to everyone's expectations, and the waves are boundless.

Wei Qingchen once asked Yan Shi, did he like Feng Yunchang?If he likes it, why not give him a chance and leave no room for it like this?The speech teacher at that time just smiled and said: "You think I really don't know about those things about him? It's nothing more than stabbing me in the end, and I can't pretend anymore! I just treat it as a joke, and I won't let go Heart."

He is such a serious and focused person, even in a relationship, he would pretend to be indifferent and say that kind of innocuous words.

For the first time, Wei Qingchen regretted what he had done, regretted why he had to tell Fengyun Changyan that Master Fengyun liked him so much?

And Fengyunchang, why don't you know how to cherish it?

yes!Such a good person, why not cherish it?

Wei Qingchen was disturbed for no reason, got up and walked back and forth for a while, and finally couldn't help kicking the black swivel chair aside.

Fengyunchang is the only one who doesn't know how to cherish?

As long as Wei Qingchen thinks of the bastard who was so popular in the previous life, thinks of his own bastard, thinks of Yan Shi, and thinks of She Xin, he feels a burning fire in his heart.

Did he already feel his shexin?But also pretending to be stupid like the speech teacher in the previous life?If it is really broken one day, then he...

As soon as Feng Yunchang opened the door, he felt the low air pressure rushing towards his face. He swallowed his saliva watching Wei Qingchen surrounded by clouds, and before he could speak, he saw the other party pointing at him with a hostile face and said: "That door Anna Just let you beat it!"

Feng Yunchang hastily took a step back, raised his hand and knocked a few times.

Wei Qingchen kicked the swivel chair away from her feet, supported the table and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Fengyun often pursed his mouth, and really wanted to ask if he was the one who had something to do?But seeing that the atmosphere was not right at the moment, he quickly controlled his mouth and said obediently: "I want to make an appointment with you for dinner, do you have time?"

"No!" Wei Qingchen frowned impatiently and refused.

Feng Yunchang: "..." Biting his lips and crying loudly: "Woooo!"