There is a kind of cheap in the end to wear quickly

Originally, Cheng Yichen wanted to add a stool to kill him, but Jin Jiang stopped him. Cheng Yichen was impatient, and stepped forward to kick Yan Ting: "You should be glad that I spared your life."

Cheng Yichen left after speaking, no one stopped him this time, Yan Ting, the only one who wanted to stop him, lay on the ground in a daze, half dead.

Unexpectedly, when Cheng Yichen went to make up lessons for Xiaoyuan the next day, he met Yan Ting at her home!Moreover, he was still unharmed, Cheng Yichen's face was a little ugly: "Is this a hell?"

"Yan Ting" also noticed Cheng Yichen, and he asked Qin Ningli, "Who is this?"

Qin Ningli was a little embarrassed, "He is Xiaoyuan's make-up teacher."

"Yan Ting" didn't notice anything wrong, and stretched out his hand to Cheng Yichen: "Oh, hello, I'm Xiaoyuan's father, and Xiaoyuan's grades are up to you." His Chinese was a bit awkward.

At this time, Cheng Yichen realized that he had made an oolong. The person in front of him did look like Yan Ting, but now he could tell that he had two more obvious spots on Yan Ting's face than Yan Ting's. The mole, the skin is fairer, and the eyes are bigger than Yan Ting.

Cheng Yichen hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and nestled in his hand: "Hello, my name is Cheng."

"Mr. Cheng, my name is Jun Weili. You looked at me strangely just now. Is there something wrong with my face?" After speaking, Jun Weili frowned slightly and touched his face in annoyance.

Cheng Yichen shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that you are like a friend of mine."

Jun Weili's eyes lit up: "Friend? Is his name Yan Ting? Do you know where he is?" After thinking about it, Jun Weili said, "I'm his cousin. I didn't know when I just returned home." Where to go, my mobile phone was stolen a few days ago, I have been living in a hotel, trying to find someone I know, I didn’t expect that after so many years, my hometown has changed so much, and I can’t find my way back.”

It turned out that they were relatives, no wonder they looked so similar, but when he thought of Yan Ting being beaten like that by him, Cheng Yichen felt that he had been beaten hard, but after thinking about it, he thought he was beaten for him, and he deserved it: "That friend of mine It is indeed called Yan Ting, I have his phone number, please remember." After speaking, Cheng Yichen took out his mobile phone and looked through Yan Ting's phone number.

Jun Weili was a little excited: "Can I borrow your mobile phone? I haven't had time to buy another mobile phone, so I forgot about it." After speaking, he scratched the back of his head a little honestly.

Cheng Yichen hesitated for a moment, but on the surface he agreed with nothing unusual: "Okay." Then he handed the phone to Jun Weili.

The phone was dialed, and Cheng Yichen stood beside him and heard Yan Ting's voice clearly coming from the phone: "Ah Chen! Is that you? You... What do you want from me?" He seemed very excited, it seemed Not dead, Cheng Yichen was slightly disappointed.

"No! No! I'm not Ah Chen!" Jun Weili quickly explained, but Yan Ting, who didn't recognize Jun Weili's voice at all, heard that it was another man's voice. He took off his phone and turned on the screen to see that it was Ah Chen. Chen's number, a sense of crisis ignited in his eyes: "Who are you? Why is Ah Chen's cell phone with you? How is Ah Chen? How much does it cost?"

When Jun Weili heard Yan Ting asked how much he wanted, he hurriedly explained: "No! I don't want money!" Yan Ting, who had been misunderstanding all the time, became anxious: "What do you want? Don't hurt Ah Chen! Otherwise, you won't get anything." Imagine!"

Cheng Yichen, who listened to such a wonderful conversation, couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect to be heard by Yan Ting on the other end of the phone: "Ah Chen, is that you? He didn't hurt you, right? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." something will happen to you!"

Jun Weili was so anxious that his head was sweating, he didn't know how to explain it, and wanted to give up the phone to Cheng Yichen, but when he saw Cheng Yichen's expression on watching a play, Jun Weili felt that he had borrowed the wrong phone π＿π In the end, Jun Weili still He chose to say bluntly: "Yan Ting, I am your cousin Jun Weili! Do you remember? We met each other when we were studying! My aunt often asked me to eat at your house, saying that we look so beautiful Like twins, I happened to meet Mr. Cheng and knew he knew you, so I borrowed his phone to call you."

Yan Ting, who was lying in the hospital again, frowned, not focusing on his cousin: "How did you know Ah Chen? Why did you borrow your mobile phone, how can you borrow a mobile phone casually!"

Jun Weili felt that something was broken, why did my cousin focus on something wrong? "Mr. Cheng is my daughter's teacher. We know he knows you because we look alike. My mobile phone was stolen and I couldn't contact you all the time, so I borrowed his mobile phone."

"Oh." Yan Ting said lightly: "Give the phone to Ah Chen, and I'll ask someone to pick you up later."

Jun Weili explained the location of the hotel he was staying in before returning the phone to Cheng Yichen. Who knew that Yan Ting, who was waiting to talk to Cheng Yichen, heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Cheng Yichen took the call from Jun Weili and hung up decisively.

Yan Ting: "..."

Jun Weili was surprised, and said to Cheng Yichen: "I think Yan Ting seems to have something to say to you, why did you hang up?"

Cheng Yichen looked indifferent: "What can I say?"

Jun Weili felt a little strange, the cousin seemed to have a delicate relationship with this Mr. Cheng?Like a couple in a fight?So does aunt know?

Jun Weili seems to have discovered something serious, but he has lived abroad for so many years, and his mind is open, thinking that he will adopt a child to them in the future, so it is such a happy decision!

Of course Jun Weili didn't know what Cheng Yichen was thinking, so he greeted Qin Ningli and went into the study to find Xiaoyuan, who lay on the table and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Cheng Yichen coming in, his eyes lit up, but then dimmed again after a while, sitting on the chair, his legs that couldn't reach the ground were shaking.

Cheng Yichen couldn't stop the softness in his heart, he stepped forward and stroked Xiaoyuan's silky hair: "What's wrong Xiaoyuan? You don't seem happy."

Xiaoyuan shook her legs, and finally couldn't bear the temptation and lay down on Cheng Yichen's lap, sniffing: "I want a father, but my mother doesn't seem to be happy. It would be great if Teacher Cheng could be my father."

Cheng Yichen couldn't help sighing, a few days ago he also thought he could be Xiaoyuan's father, but how could the world be unpredictable, the movements of stroking Xiaoyuan became more and more gentle: "We don't have class today, the teacher will give you a Would you like to tell a story?"

Hearing that Cheng Yichen was about to tell a story, Xiaoyuan regained his former vivacity.