The seven years between me and Zha Gong

"Fang Qiyan, did you hand in your homework?!" Lan Weiyu sat up and asked with drunken eyes.

Operation?What homework?Fang Qiyan was confused, he put his arms around Lan Weiyu's shoulders, and said, "Baby, what are you talking about, hurry up, let's go back to the room."

"Don't touch me!" Lan Weiyu threw him away, and said righteously: "Fang Qiyan, don't tell me that you haven't done your homework! Didn't you say that you will be in the top ten in this monthly exam? Why are you doing this?" Progress?"

Lan Weiyu pouted, like a hamster, blushing, Fang Qiyan thought he was extremely cute, he picked up Lan Weiyu's cup, sniffed it, and smelled the smell of the cocktail, it seemed that Weiyu also licked his little brother's "juice".

"Weiyu, you're drunk, let's go to bed and sleep." Fang Qiyan picked up Lan Weiyu, who pushed him away, spread his hands and said, "Give me the homework to check!"

Fang Qiyan looked at him for a long time, and tentatively asked: "Teacher?" I'll let you check it tomorrow, you have to go to sleep." Fang Qiyan held Lan Weiyu in his arms, and just after walking a few steps, Lan Weiyu struggled, and he was so strong that he was so drunk that he pressed Fang Qiyan to the floor, holding the Grab his wrist and say, "I'm going to check now!"

His domineering and cute appearance made Fang Qiyan's heart itch, he held his hand gently, and whispered in his ear: "Teacher, I passed the top ten in this monthly exam, you promise me?" Give me a reward."

"Reward? What reward do you want?" Lan Weiyu said in a daze.

Fang Qiyan raised the corners of his lips, straightened up and kissed Lan Weiyu's lips, tossing and lingering, the air gradually warmed up, Lan Weiyu closed his eyes tightly, and the corners of his eyes were blushing.

"Hey... um..."

Fang Qiyan put his arms around Lan Weiyu's shoulders, looked at the slightly trembling petite boy in his arms, his eyes gradually deepened, it has been a year, do I want to hug him when he is drunk?But at this moment, Lan Weiyu is so cute, and Fang Qiyan is not a saint.

do not care!Fang Qiyan gently kissed Lan Weiyu's lips, and Lan Weiyu snored sweetly...

Fang Qiyan raised his eyebrows and looked carefully, the little baby was already asleep, he smiled helplessly, picked him up, went upstairs, put Lan Weiyu on the bed, Fang Qiyan kissed his forehead, Tuck up the quilt for him and say, "Good night, teacher."

So Fang Qiyan slept all night with Lan Weiyu in his arms.

The "big plan" did not succeed, but Mr. Fang was not discouraged, there was still a lot of time.

A week later, Fang Qiyan felt that he was probably cursed.

Every night full of romance, when he wanted to make love with Lan Weiyu, various things would interrupt them, either Manager Feng suddenly asked Lan Weiyu to send a document, or Honglue's shareholders wanted to make love with Lan Weiyu. Fang Qiyan made a video conference, and even one night, Fang Qiyan turned off his mobile phone and all communication devices, preparing to fight Lan Weiyu for [-] rounds, but the grove next to the villa caught fire...

Fang Qiyan was sitting in Honglue's CEO's office with a gloomy face. Secretary Li carefully handed him coffee and said, "Mr. Fang, did you sleep well last night?"

"Didn't sleep well? I slept too well last night." Fang Qiyan said through gritted teeth.