My Star [Campus]

Ni Hu and Huang Maoer were arrested for fighting and threatening to rob innocent people, including his younger brothers, who were also taken back to the police station for their participation.

Jian Xin and Zhou Yuan who were threatened with robbery: ...

Yan Feicheng watched the police car leave with a smile, and didn't say anything to Shang Jianxin Zhou Yuan's shocked eyes, just smiled, "Let's go, it's time to go back to school."

Li Xingyu walked side by side behind Zhou Yuan's letter, and asked worriedly, "Are you..."

"The chief of the police station in City H is very familiar with my elder brother." Yan Feicheng said casually, "The chief of the police station here also knows me, I called him to explain the situation, and he asked the more strict-spoken men to come down. gone."

"Don't worry, this is just picking us out, there is no big problem, what Ni Hu committed is true, and he is already an adult, and if he exposes all his past immoral things, it is enough for him to be sentenced Two or three years."

"Actually, this incident has nothing to do with us. The utility knife is yellow-haired, and the wound on Ni Hu's head was also scratched by the yellow-haired man. Later, Ni Hu snatched the utility knife to scratch the yellow-haired man. So, from scratch. In the end, we can only be regarded as onlookers at best."

Seeing that Li Xingyu was still frowning, Yan Feicheng could only helplessly raise his hand and rubbed his head, "Don't think about it, you still don't believe in your boyfriend's ability?"

Li Xingyu was so teased that he bent his lips and smiled.

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Li Xingyu didn't know what happened to Ni Hu in the end, he just vaguely heard that he and those younger brothers were persuaded to leave by high-tech, and his father was mad with anger, and said harshly that he didn't care about his son. was sentenced.

That has nothing to do with Li Xingyu.

He leisurely attends and ends classes, reads and studies, eats and sleeps, holds hands and kisses secretly with Yan Feicheng, and helps each other when he returns home on weekends.

It was the beginning of November, and the weather was getting colder. Even Zhou Yuan put on long sleeves. Li Xingyu's physique was cold, and his hands and feet were cold every winter, so he had already prepared a thick sweater.

He was lying on the sofa, holding a soft pillow and reading a book lazily, when the screen of his mobile phone turned on, showing that he had a new text message.

Li Xingyu casually picked up the phone and glanced at it casually.

At this one glance, he froze for a moment, and quickly took another look.

That's right, it was his bank APP that sent a message, and his account was credited with a full 100 million yuan just now.

Li Xingyu:? ? ?

He put down the book, clicked into the APP with his mobile phone in his hand, checked the transfer person, and frowned even tighter.

If he remembered correctly, this is Cheng's father's bank account, right?

Li Xingyu looked through the records and found the money sent from the same account before, although he returned it later.

So, it is indeed Cheng's father's account, so why is he sending money to himself?

Li Xingyu couldn't figure it out, when Yan Feicheng came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, he waved quickly, "Brother Cheng."

Yan Feicheng handed him a cup of hot milk, "What's wrong?"

"Cheng Guangyuan called me 100 million."

Cheng Guangyuan is Cheng's father.

Li Xingyu took a small sip of the hot and sweet milk, and narrowed his eyes slightly at the sweetness of the mellow milk.

Yan Feicheng raised his eyebrows, took out his phone from his pocket and took a look.

Sure enough, there was a text message from Lawyer Tang.

Lawyer Tang said that the Cheng family had signed and notarized the document severing ties and granting compensation and child support, and personally watched Cheng Guangyuan send the money to Li Xingyu, and is now on the way to deliver the documents.

Li Xingyu squinted at him, saw the clear smile on Yan Feicheng's face, and suddenly asked in his heart, "You did it?"

Yan Feicheng murmured inexplicably, "When a guest comes, you go and open the door, and I'll go to the study."

Li Xingyu rubbed the case of the phone, raised his head and finished drinking the milk in a few sips, licked the milk stains on his lips, and looked at the background of Yan Feicheng's brisk steps upstairs, and he was sure that it was Yan Feicheng who did it.

It's just that Yan Fei asked Cheng Guangyuan to send him money?

Li Xingyu pulled on his slippers and walked into the kitchen to wash the glasses. The clear and transparent water dripped from his fingers, with a hint of heat.

Because Li Xingyu's hands started to turn cold after the weather got cold, Yan Feicheng didn't let him use cold water all the time, and even turned the faucet in the kitchen to the hot water side.

One by one, he was eating the washed cherries on the coffee table. Li Xingyu hadn't finished reading ten pages of the book when the doorbell rang.

He took out a napkin to wipe his wet fingers, threw it into the trash can as he passed the kitchen, walked to the entrance and pressed twice on the control panel on the wall.

He opened the anti-theft door and watched the bright red number on the elevator slowly rise from the first floor to the eighteenth floor.

The elevator door opened, and inside was a capable and shrewd woman in a slim business attire with short hair.

When the woman saw Li Xingyu, she was obviously stunned for a moment, then her eyes were quickly stained with a smile, she walked out of the elevator, and said, "Hello, Mr. Li, my name is Tang, and I am a lawyer."

lawyer.

Li Xingyu turned the phone in his mind and realized that the purpose of lawyer Tang's coming here must have something to do with the money he received, and he quickly stretched out his hand to shake it, "Hello, lawyer Tang, just call me Xingyu, and you can change your slippers." Or shoe covers?"

"Shoe covers are fine, please don't worry." Lawyer Tang said politely.

Lawyer Tang put on his shoe covers and walked into the anti-theft door. Li Xingyu took out coffee, juice, milk and a glass of boiled water from the refrigerator in the kitchen, and put them on the tea table together, "You drink first, and I'll call Yan Feicheng to come down."

He fled in the face of lawyer Tang's knowing and smiling eyes.

Li Xingyu knocked on the door of the study, and opened the door after hearing Yan Feicheng's invitation to come in, and closed the door with his backhand. He glared at Yan Feicheng who was sitting behind the desk, "Sweet Orange!"

There is no doubt that Sweet Orange is Yan Feicheng's nickname.

Because when he was dressed as a little lolita, he was really sweet, soft, cute and milky, and his family members called him "Sweet Orange", so no matter adults or children, they like to call him "Sweet Orange", even the kindergarten teacher who knows his gender They all call it that.

Later, Yan's mother also called sweet oranges, and only Yan's father and Yan's elder brother stuck to the bottom line and refused to call them sweet oranges.

Yan Feicheng looked innocent, his eyes were full of confusion, "What's wrong, Xing Xing?"

As if you really don't know anything.

Li Xingyu walked over and grabbed his ears, "Tian Chenger, you are really brave."

Yan Feicheng salivated and hugged Li Xingyu's waist, and rubbed his big hairy head on his body, "The Yan family has this condition, so it's not a big deal anyway."

Li Xingyu slid his fingers into Yan Feicheng's thick black short hair, and sighed, "Sweet Orange, how can I repay you for doing this?"

Yan Feicheng's face was pressed against Li Xingyu's lower abdomen, and his voice was muffled, "Return? Didn't you give me your whole body?"

He raised his head and showed a bright and proud smile, "Xing Xing, you are my Yan Feicheng's man, Tian Chenger's husband!"

Li Xingyu looked at him silently, lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Li Xingyu thought.

Did I save a lot of people in my previous life and have great merit, so I can be with Yan Feicheng in this life?

How can this person be so good.

The author has something to say:

Sweet Orange, what a sweet nickname (＊／ω＼＊)

It fits Cheng Cheng's temperament too well (＊／ω＼＊)