So cute, can't help it

Fang Shu: "?"

Fang Shu tilted his head in doubt, and let He Qing put his clothes on his abdomen for some unknown reason, barely showing his navel.

He Qing put his big hand on the little boy's shoulder, and patted it lightly: "You don't need to stand on tiptoe."

Fang Shu grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, and obediently put his heels flat.

During the break time, the instructors and students from other driving schools were doing their own things, and no one paid attention to the big and small in the corner.

He Qing bent down, poured a drop of Fengyoujing into the palm of his hand, and stuck it to the boy's belly button: "Can you tell me, what have you been up to since this morning?"

Fang Shu exhausted all his self-control, so he didn't let himself retreat, his waist trembled slightly under the big palm, and he said falteringly: "It's not awkward."

He Qing raised his eyebrows.

Fang Shu licked his lips, his voice was low and inaudible: "I thought... you were... angry with me."

He Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed lowly.

The laughter was deep and joyful, like small electric currents rushing into Fang Shu's ears, and the tips of Fang Shu's ears turned red instantly, as if he was about to bleed, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes to reflexively retreat.

He Qing stretched out his big hand and grabbed the boy's slender waist: "The essential oil hasn't finished dripping yet, what are you running for?"

"Didn't run away." The thick calluses on He Qing's palms rubbed against his skin, and his waist became hot. Fang Shu froze and didn't dare to move. He muttered softly, "...don't laugh."

"Okay." The smile in He Qing's tone continued: "I don't laugh."

Fang Shu: "..."

Obviously still laughing.

Seeing that if he continued to laugh, the little boy would turn into anger from embarrassment. He Qing coughed and stopped laughing: "Okay, I didn't laugh anymore."

Fang Shu lowered his eyes, and then slowly walked back to He Qing.

Before he could stand still, the warm fingertips covered with calluses were precisely pressing on his belly button.

Fang Shu raised his head in confusion: "Has the essential oil flowed in again?"

"Well, it's flowing in." Feeling the trembling of the slender waist in the crook of his arms, He Qing didn't change his face, exerted a little force on his fingertips, and wiped the little boy's belly button twice more naturally. .

"Don't move, it's still a little dirty."

"……Oh."

Fang Shu straightened his back and obediently stood upright on the spot.

The navel was rubbed red and hot, so He Qing poured the second drop into the palm of his hand.

Fang Shu turned his face away and tried not to look at the man who was close at hand. When the big rough hand was removed from his waist, he quickly put down the hem of his clothes and took two steps back: "Thank you, thank you."

He Qing stared at the tips of his ears for two seconds, sealed the balm, and returned it to Fang Shu. Just as he was about to say something, Jia Di and the others came back with a bunch of things.

"Brother He, help me!" Jia Di shouted from a distance.

He Qing looked over, Jia Diyi bought a bunch of snacks besides water and cards, Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan's hands were full.

"I bought so much, can I finish it?" He Qing helped the two children each pick up a bag of things.

"If you can't finish eating, you can put it in the car as a snack for the children." Jia Di pointed to the car parked beside him: "It's so convenient to open and eat anytime when you're hungry after practicing driving."

Anyway, Jia Di didn't mind buying too much at all. If it wasn't for the lack of manpower, he would still like to buy more piles.

Jia Di piled things together, picked up a bag of snacks and threw them towards Fang Shu: "Kids, go on!"

Fang Shu didn't see what it was, so he grabbed it in the air and caught it. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be spicy noodles.

Jia Diyi recommended: "The brand I ate when I was young, the taste is very good, but it is a bit spicy."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wuwei hurriedly replaced the spicy sticks with the sweets in his hand.

Jia Di was baffled when he saw it: "Children don't like spicy strips?"

"No." Without waiting for Fang Shu to speak, Yu Wuwei explained for him: "Xiao Shu has a stomach problem and can't eat spicy food."

He Qing raised his eyes, glanced at the little boy's abdomen from the corner of his eye: "Stomach problem?"

Yu Wuwei nodded: "It happened when I was a freshman. It was almost to the point of gastric perforation. I took medicine for more than half a year before I recovered."

Yu Wuwei talked about the experience of Fang Shu's illness: "Wang Nan and I were terrified. Since then, we have strictly monitored Xiaoshu's diet and kept him from spicy food."

He Qing frowned.

Yu Wuwei said: "Except for spicy. Xiaoshu doesn't eat green peppers, and doesn't eat a little bit, whether it's stir-fried or mixed, diced or cut into pieces. I don't eat eggplants, but I want to eat minced and braised eggplants. I don't eat onions. Don't eat, don't eat porridge..."

Fang Shu: "?"

The front sounds quite normal, what the hell is behind it?

"Wait a minute." Jia Di was dumbfounded when he heard it: "You don't want to eat porridge?"

"Yes." Yu Wuwei seemed to have not seen Fang Shu's wink at him, and exploded Fang Shu's embarrassment like a bean: "I would rather not eat when I am hungry."

Jia Diyi: "..."

Fang Shu: "..."

Sensing He Qing's gaze looking towards him, Fang Shu blushed and stammered to explain: "I don't have so many taboos..."

Yu Wuwei: "What I said is just the tip of the iceberg."

Fang Shu: "..."

Jia Di sighed: "Little friend, you are too delicate."

"..." Fang Shu was speechless.

Yu Wuwei took out his phone, shook it, and said, "That's why Wang Nan and I both wrote [Fang Jiaojiao] on WeChat."

Fang Shu: "..."

Shut up you.

Fang Shu stared at the sweet in his hand, wondering if putting the sweet in Yu Wuwei's mouth could shut Yu Wuwei's mouth, then he heard the man beside him say in a low voice, "Fang Jiaojiao."

Fang Shu raised his head subconsciously.

He Qing lowered his eyes, his eyes all fell on his face, and repeated: "Jiaojiao."

Fang Shu's ears went numb in an instant.

Yu Wuwei seemed to have found a bosom friend, and said enthusiastically, "Does Coach He also think this note is especially suitable for Xiaoshu?"

He Qing smiled, turned his eyes away: "It's really suitable."

Picky eaters, motion sickness, no smell of smoke, soft heart, soft body...except for the hard temper of Zhengyi, she is soft everywhere, and she is really delicate.

"..." Fang Shu broke the jar, gave up arguing completely, took out his mobile phone, and fumbled through the driving test group news, intending to stay out of sight.

Before the excitement of the driving test group continued, the people in the group had exhausted Xu Daofu's information and speculated about the reason for Xu Daofu's resignation.

[I heard that it was reported by someone. The evidence provided by the informant is very sufficient, and the relevant departments will check it out. 】

[Xu Daofu has been doing these things for many years, why was he suddenly reported this time?Obviously someone did it on purpose, maybe it was planned for a long time. 】

[Don't think so darkly, haven't all the coaches in the driving school been investigated?What if it was really just a coincidence, a blind cat met a dead mouse? 】

[Yes, I heard that a new policy will be introduced recently to crack down on all kinds of non-compliance "hidden rules" in the process of taking the driver's license test]

[I also don't think it's a coincidence, it was too sudden, Xu Daofu was caught off guard, and he was caught without any preparation. 】

[Who would do this? 】

【How many people did Xu Daofu offend?It must be done by people who can't understand Xu Daofu's behavior. 】

……

People in the group discussed and discussed, each holding their own opinions.

Fang Shu opened the dessert, wanting to see what the group of friends could discuss and why, when a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

He Qing put down the juice bottle that had been unscrewed, and threw a bottle at Jia Di who was clamoring for water.

Fang Shu touched his numb ears, took a sip of the fruit juice, and continued to browse the group news.

……

After eating snacks, Jia Di opened the cards he bought.

"Brother He, do you want to play cards? We take turns to play, and the loser changes." Jia Di asked He Qing.

He Qing swept the playing cards and said flatly, "You guys play."

Jia Diyi asked Fang Shu again: "Will the kids come? We can play with four of us."

"No." Fang Shu has never been very interested in gambling entertainment, so he shook his head and declined politely: "Go ahead and play."

Fine.

Five people eliminated two people, and Jia Di had to drag Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan to play Doudizhu.

The first round was Jia Diyi's landlord, who dared to snatch the landlord even if the cards were too bad, and asked Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan to let him play the cards.

"How big a person can't afford to lose." Fang Shu muttered a few words in his heart, and looked away.

He Qing was drinking water, his head was raised slightly, and on the neck, the rough Adam's apple rolled with the swallowing movement.

Fang Wen blushed unconsciously, hesitated for a while, and explained in a low voice: "Coach, don't listen to Yu Wuwei's nonsense..." I'm actually not that picky.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

"?"

Fang Shu didn't respond.

He Qing looked down at him: "I took you to eat mutton hot pot and grilled fish with pickled peppers... You obviously can't eat spicy food, why didn't you say so?"

It was meant to be this.

Fang Shu didn't think it was a big deal: "It doesn't matter if you eat more or less spicy food."

As soon as Jia Di had a good intention, he couldn't refuse it, could he?And he hasn't had a stomach problem for a long time, and he won't have any problems if he eats spicy food once or twice.

Seeing the little boy's indifferent appearance, He Qing raised his hand and helplessly rubbed the little boy's soft hair: "It's okay and you can't eat it. You won't be allowed to do this in the future."

……

Soon, when it was time for driving practice in the afternoon, Fang Shu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief as he watched Jia Diyi take the chattering Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan to the subject three training ground.

In the afternoon, the number of people who came to the teaching and testing center to practice driving continued unabated. Fang Shu spent most of his time queuing up, and spent less time practicing driving than in the morning.

Sending the three children back to school, Jia Di touched his chin in a rare and serious manner: "It is not an option to continue like this, not to mention wasting time, and the children will not be famous in training."

At the beginning, He Qing set the training ground in the teaching and testing center to let the children familiarize themselves with the terrain of the testing room and the test vehicles in advance, so that they can achieve twice the result with half the effort when it comes to the real test.

But the current situation is somewhat counterproductive. Not to mention being familiar with the terrain of the examination room, the time for practicing driving has been greatly reduced.

"I'll contact other training grounds to see if they can be rented." He Qing was silent for a moment, then looked at Fang Shu: "I'll let you know the specific time for the next practice."

Fang Shu nodded: "Understood."

When He Qing and Jia Di's car left, Fang Shu immediately raised his foot and lightly kicked Yu Wuwei: "Give me your WeChat notes."