Meal tickets force little succubus to read every day

Lu Wen didn't quite understand the aesthetics of high school students nowadays.

How could Yaoyao like such a meaningless little boy?

After Yaoyao said goodbye to his classmates, Lu Wen stepped on the accelerator with a calm face.

But at the next intersection, Lu Wen couldn't help but said, "Have you had a good time today?"

Liang Surou chatted with Yaoyao on WeChat, and sent him a group photo of everyone on this birthday, Yaoyao nodded happily after clicking to save the photo.

"I had a lot of fun today, and I ate a lot of delicious food." Yaoyao talked endlessly when he mentioned the food, "There is also a birthday cake, which has three layers, and it is delicious!"

Lu Wen felt relieved again.

Yaoyao is so naive, he only wants to eat, eat and play. How can he be serious about his liking, but he is just learning from the example and booing with his classmates.

The little guy suddenly said again: "Husband, I remembered that I saw a square dance competition organized by the community in the morning, and I want to participate too."

Lu Wen was in a good mood. "When, don't forget that the monthly exam is the end of your vacation."

"On the Sunday after the monthly exam, there will be no delay in studying." Yaoyao said coquettishly.

"Yes." Lu Wen nodded.

After leaving Liang's house, Yaoyao's happy vacation was over.

In order to meet the monthly exam, he was forced to study for the rest of the holiday.

Lu Wen outlined all the knowledge points that may be tested in the courses he has learned so far, and then explained them with example questions, because considering that Yaoyao's foundation is not good, the problem-solving steps of each question will explain the reason step by step.

In this way, it is a huge system, and Yaoyao feels tired after only two days of learning.

He cheated and complained: "Husband, I think you are deliberately bullying me. There are only so many points in the test paper. How can it be possible to pass every knowledge point? Are you afraid that I will touch your abs if I do well in the test?"

Lu Wen was speechless, and tapped the little guy's head with a pen.

"If I don't want you to get good grades, why should I bet with you? What good does it do me?"

Yaoyao was stunned.

The two questions were mixed together, and he almost couldn't think about it.

Does the husband want him to do well in the exam, or does he not want him to do well in the exam?

"After studying for a long time, my brain becomes stupid." Lu Wen sighed, "For the rest meeting, we will stop this afternoon and learn again tomorrow."

Yaoyao didn't expect to get a half-day vacation for nothing, so she was so happy that she immediately took out her phone from her pocket and swiped it with her head down.

Lu Wen thought that the little guy would play game tablets or something when he had time, but he didn't expect to be playing with his mobile phone. This is completely different from his usual style.

He wasn't curious, but still glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

On the screen is a selfie of Jersey.

The little guy registered a Weibo account, and even liked Zhexi's Weibo post of a selfie.

Lu Wen frowned.

Use social software to give stars a thumbs up?The little guy seems to like it too seriously.

But Lu Wen saw Yaoyao's Weibo ID, and he still used Ping An Happiness.

He finally felt a little better.

The little guy kept holding his phone in the afternoon. Lu Wen couldn't see it, so he went back to the bedroom to take a nap. Before going to bed, he also downloaded Weibo, randomly took a string of numbers, and searched the little guy's Weibo.

The little guy's Weibo was only registered on the eleventh day, and he only followed Zhexi, but as of today, he has posted more than ten Weibos, and each of them forwarded Zhexi's Weibo.

Zhexi posted an ad, and he retweeted that his brother is amazing;

Zhexi posted a contrived selfie, and he retweeted it saying how handsome he was, with a smiling expression;

Zhexi posted the concert preview, and he forwarded the crying emoji, saying that his brother ignored him and wanted to meet his brother earlier.

After reading more than a dozen Weibo posts, Lu Wen's drowsiness slowly disappeared while lying on the bed.

As long as things like star chasing don't interfere with learning, Lu Wen doesn't think it needs to be corrected. Everyone has their own hobbies, but he is afraid of getting caught up in them.

He searched for a long time, and finally saw the quietly follow button in the follow column.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, after drinking beer, Lu Wen went back to the bedroom to take a shower and go to bed, but when he came out of the shower, the screen of the phone turned on.

There is a message from Weibo at the top of the notification.

[Weibo Assistant: The Ping An Xingfu you follow posted a Weibo 2 minutes ago. 】

2 minute ago?

The little guy went to bed at ten o'clock.

Lu Wen sat on the edge of the bed and opened Weibo to check the situation.

[Ping An Happiness: I miss my brother so much. 】

Lu Wen was speechless, the little guy stayed up in the middle of the night, thinking about Zhexi?

Is this a bit too much?

Lu Wen put on his bathrobe, tied it with a tie, and immediately went to the second bedroom.

The moment he opened the door to the second bedroom, Lu Wen saw the cell phone screen shining brightly in the dark bedroom.

Lu Wen turned on the light, and the warm yellow light instantly illuminated the entire bedroom.

The little guy on the bed was wearing cream-yellow pajamas, with two white and tender arms hanging out of the air-conditioning quilt, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like he was in a deep sleep.

Lu Wen went over, picked up the phone whose screen was turned off, and said, "I'm not sleeping so late, I'm still playing with my phone."

The little guy doesn't move.

Lu Wen pinched his face.

The little guy still didn't move.

Lu Wen snorted, "You're still pretending to be asleep, I've seen it all."

Yaoyao had no choice but to quietly open one eye and look around, seeing her husband standing by the bed, she pursed her lips and pretended to smile obediently.

He whispered: "Honey, why did you come to my bedroom suddenly?"

Based on the bad impression left by him when meeting Yaoyao for the first time, Lu Wen seldom entered the second bedroom in order to avoid suspicion. This was the first time he broke in when the little guy was sleeping.

Before Lu Wen could speak, Yaoyao glanced at the bathrobe on his body, automatically making up all kinds of possibilities.

The most likely, and also the possibility he most hoped for—

It's my husband's trick!

The husband obviously rushed over just after taking a shower, so why is he in such a hurry?

Anyway, it is impossible to check whether he is asleep or not.

It must be the most primitive and purest desire of human beings that drove him here.

Yaoyao was very happy.

He smiled shyly, slowly rolled down the quilt, and then tried to be as charming as possible, slowly unbuttoning the pajamas one by one.

When he touched the collarbone, he intentionally drew it lightly with his fingertips, tried his best to wink, and made a charming look.

Lu Wen frowned, "Are you hot?"

Yaoyao blinked, and the hand that unbuttoned the button paused, not knowing why, "It's not hot."

"Then take off your clothes, be careful of catching a cold."

Lu Wen directly pulled out the quilt, raised it up, and the quilt slowly fell onto Yaoyao's face.

Lu Wen said: "Hurry up and go to bed." After speaking, he was about to leave.

Yaoyao was shocked, and immediately got up and asked, "Husband, didn't you come here to have sex with me?" His clothes were half undone.

Lu Wen was even more shocked than Yaoyao. He looked at Yaoyao for a long time, and finally said speechlessly: "What are you thinking? As I said, you can only touch your abdominal muscles if you enter the top [-] in the school in the monthly exam. During this period, other Don’t even think about it.”

Yaoyao suddenly swelled into a steamed bun face.

Lu Wen ignored him, and whispered before leaving the bedroom: "It's too late, don't play with your phone, go to bed quickly." Then he helped Yaoyao turn off the light.

It's just that when he was lying on the bed, Yaoyao's angry look appeared in his mind again.

Lu Wen raised his hand and gently pinched his index finger and thumb, recalling the feeling of touching them just now, his face was so soft, no wonder his face swelled into buns every time he got angry.