Don't leave after school!

Sure enough, the next second, Gu Yang reached out to pull his clothes.

Song Ziming's face was so red that it was about to burn.

He knew what Gu Yang wanted to do, and when he thought of the driver in front of him looking at the two of them, he wished he could disappear immediately.

When Gu Yang wanted to go further, he quickly grabbed his hand,

"Gu Yang, don't! Let's go home...go home and...play our game, shall we?"

I was ashamed to say that in front of the substitute driver, but Song Ziming changed it on purpose.

Gu Yang seemed a little unhappy when his hands were stopped, and he pursed his thin lips angrily.

"No! I want to play now!" He said, unable to take off Song Ziming's clothes, he simply took off his own.

Song Ziming was a little speechless, did Gu Yang understand what he said?

He wanted to stop Gu Yang from taking off his clothes, so Gu Yang reached out to take off his clothes.

Taking care of this side but not the other side, Song Ziming really wanted to beat up the drunk young man in front of him. Seeing that the driver had already looked over frequently, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember that you asked me to help you?" Did you take the courier back to the apartment?"

Last night, this bad young man showed him the disc inside, and put on the cat ears inside.

Song Ziming knew it was shameful, but he was more willing to go all out than to let Gu Yang continue to make trouble, "As long as you go home and play again, you...you can...you can..."

"Really?!" Gu Yang's eyes seemed to be lit by starlight.

Song Ziming didn't dare to look into his eyes anymore, "Cough...really..."

"Master, please drive faster." Gu Yang suddenly said to the driver in front of him.

His tone became serious and serious, and Song Ziming was almost fainted by his anger.

Is he really drunk or fake drunk?

Before Song Ziming could think more, the car finally arrived at the apartment parking lot. When he got out of the car, Song Ziming was forced to be pulled back to his apartment by Gu Yang who couldn't wait.

Song Ziming felt that the most regrettable thing he had ever done was to promise a drunk that he could do whatever he wanted to him.

The usual Gu Yang was already enthusiastic enough and bad enough, but when he was drunk, he almost released all his nature.

Throughout the night, Song Ziming was tossed to death, and when the young man got drunk, he fell asleep, but Song Ziming couldn't fall asleep.

He stared intently at the face of the young man in front of him.

Gu Yang was born to be God's favorite.

His face seems to be a perfect masterpiece carefully crafted by the best sculptor. His cheeks are sharp and angular. Under the slanted eyebrows, the eyes that are usually bright as stars are closed at this moment, but the lines are still beautiful, and the bridge of his nose is as high as a valley. , the thin lips below were slightly cool, but Song Ziming knew that it was this cool lips, but for him he rejected Grandpa Gu's proposal to let him study abroad.

Involuntarily, Song Ziming raised her head slightly, kissed Gu Yang's lips lightly, and murmured in a low voice, "If I willfully want to keep you, will you blame me for ruining your bright future?"

Gu Yang, who was asleep, didn't know what he was dreaming of, and suddenly his hands drooped, and he took Song Ziming into his arms, muttering: "Teacher..."

Song Ziming's nose was a little sore, but his heart was warm. He found a comfortable position in Gu Yang's arms, and fell asleep with him...

The next day, when Gu Yang woke up, his mind was blank.

He seemed to be drinking too much last night...

He tapped his head hard.

Well, it seems that Song Ziming came to pick him up?

"Gu Yang, don't! Let's go home...go home and...play our game, shall we?"

A soft and waxy sentence suddenly came to mind, Gu Yang's eyes widened suddenly, wait...Last night, it seems that Song Ziming did go to the bar to pick him up.Then on the way...he wanted to throw him down in the car...and then Song Ziming promised to play with those things when he got home, and when he got home...

The scenes of last night rushed into his mind, and Gu Yang couldn't help coughing earth-shatteringly.

He seemed to have done something terrible to the teacher last night...

"woke up?"

At the door, Song Ziming stood there at some point.

The sun was shining outside the window, and his facial features looked very soft under the sun. He was wearing house clothes and a light gray apron in front of him, looking very comfortable. At this moment, he was holding a spatula in his hand and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

It was hard for Gu Yang not to notice the slightly raised lips at the corner of his mouth.

Here, last night even helped him...

"Why are you sitting there stupidly, get up and wash up and have breakfast, I've already made breakfast, don't you still have class in the morning?"

Gu Yang got up from the bed at once, and saw Song Ziming's face flushed, and when he got down, he saw that he was fully naked, not even wearing a pair of underwear, and quickly sat back under the quilt.

When covering himself with the quilt, Gu Yang felt that something was wrong again.

When did he become so innocent?The man in front of him is his wife, and it's not like they haven't met each other honestly!

When Song Ziming saw Gu Yang subconsciously covering his movements, he was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"I'll put the change of clothes next to you, don't get distracted, get up quickly, I need your help with something."

"Oh..." Gu Yang, who was sober, his mind was completely shut down, and he could only do what Song Ziming said.

When he walked into the kitchen after washing and changing his clothes, he saw Song Ziming who was frying eggs, Gu Yang seemed to have found himself again, and immediately stuck to Song Ziming's back and kissed him on the cheek , "The teacher was so powerful last night, he almost squeezed me dry."

"Then I will try harder next time."

Song Ziming didn't even look back.

Gu Yang was choked for a moment, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and slowly raised a hand around Song Ziming's waist, from his chest to his neck, and from his neck to Song Ziming's lips, and rubbed it , smiled badly, "Last night... did the teacher think it was delicious?"

"Well, if it can be sliced ​​with a knife, fried or steamed, it may taste better."

Song Ziming's expression was indifferent, Gu Yang thought about the bloody scene, suddenly felt the pain in the egg, and hummed softly, "Doesn't the teacher know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Come to tease people early in the morning. Is this your pity?" Song Ziming gave him a slight roll of the eyes, and slightly pushed away the man behind him.

"Gu Yang, don't make trouble, I have something to tell you after I put the eggs out." Song Ziming frowned slightly thinking of what he was going to say later.

Gu Yang didn't like to see him frowning, so he moved his lips closer, "Then teacher kiss me, kiss me, and I will obediently go out and wait for dinner."

Seeing that he looked like a clingy giant dog early in the morning, Song Ziming helplessly kissed him on the mouth, "Is this all right?"

Gu Yang was obviously still a little dissatisfied, but he didn't want to annoy Song Ziming, so he could only murmur while going out, "I knew that the teacher is the kind of person who turns his face away when he's happy, pity me last night After working hard all night, I still have to be treated perfunctorily..."

Is this being possessed by a dramatist?

Song Ziming couldn't laugh or cry, glared at him, and brought out the eggs.

At breakfast, he was visibly preoccupied.

Gu Yang knocked on his dinner plate, "Didn't the teacher say that I need my help with something? What's the matter?"

Song Ziming hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath, "I know you have a lot of connections and many ways to do it, can you secretly help me investigate the relationship between Liang Wan, the daughter of the Liang family, and Mu Xiangbei?"

"Mu Xiangbei... Isn't he the lover of your teacher's friend?"

Gu Yang was puzzled.

"Yes, that's why I want you to help me find out the relationship between those two." Song Ziming's mind was a little messed up.

Liang Wan and Mu Xiangbei are at least not related, so why are they so close?

After he got home last night, he called Su Haisheng and asked him insinuatingly if Mu Xiangbei was with him. Su Haisheng said that Mu Xiangbei told him that the company had something to do, so he couldn't go to the movies with him.

Is it true that there is something wrong with the company, or are you with someone else?

"Okay." Gu Yang didn't ask any more questions, and answered straight away.

Song Ziming raised his head and saw that he was spreading bread and jam gracefully at the moment. He had handsome features and a slender figure, but the simple posture of eating breakfast gave off the taste of a nobleman.

Suddenly unable to hold back, Song Ziming asked, "Gu Yang, what do you... want to do in the future?"

"Of course I want to keep doing it with the teacher." Gu Yang answered it as a matter of course.

"...Be serious!" Song Ziming blushed and glared at him angrily.

"Isn't that serious?" Gu Yang raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, is there anyone who doesn't do this?"

"..." If you can't talk about him, you will be pissed off by him. Song Ziming changed the way of saying, "I'm asking, what kind of work do you want to do in the future!"