After school bully of the nine-tailed fox stared at me

Nine-tailed fox is indeed the leader in the world of charm, a slight air current brushed over the tips of the ears, and half of Feng Yu's body went numb all at once.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but for a second, Duan Miansong's lips seemed to brush against his ear.

"No, no." Feng Yu hurriedly took a step back, but almost fell into the nearby flowerbed because of his weak legs.

Duan Miansong quickly rescued the pony, and the distance between the two demons shortened suddenly.

When Feng Yu came back to his senses, he was already lying in a firm and warm embrace.

Duan Miansong's aura overwhelmed the sky, sweeping him like waves.

Xiao Ye Ma was confused, and subconsciously grabbed Duan Miansong's chest twice.

Oh god, those hot, full pecs.

Pony Intoxicated.jpg.

Duan Miansong: "..."

If he was a girl, Teacher Feng should have been taken away by the police uncle.

But very happy.

Duan Miansong held his breath and tensed his muscles on purpose.

The appearance of the scheming fox is exactly the same as that of his younger brother with concave abdominal muscles in the fitting room of the mall.

But Feng Yu is not a beautiful (?) human cub.

After pinching it twice, Teacher Feng's consciousness came back, a pair of little hooves were hanging in the air, a little confused and a little panicked.

This kind of expression is rarely seen on the shrewd and rigorous teacher Feng's face.

Of course Duan Miansong didn't miss it.

He stared at this face for a moment, and he wanted to see more expressions in this face, expressions that only he could witness and create.

"Sorry, I, I didn't mean to."

Damn, lying in someone's arms and pinching someone's chest muscles, goddamn didn't do it on purpose.

Feng Yu was just a little bit close to strangling himself to death on the spot.

"you've been drinking."

Duan Miansong didn't mention the chest attack just now, he reached out and touched Feng Yu's earlobe.

"Red."

Feng Yu stopped breathing.

"Are you running around the streets again?"

"No!" Feng Yu poked his neck to prove his innocence, "I'm not drunk! I only took a sip!"

Duan Miansong narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Really."

When discussing business, no monster can withstand Mr. Duan's squinting attack.

Adult Lu Shu shivered a little, "Just, just a few bites..."

"Ok?"

"A small half bottle..."

"That's it."

"One can! Just one can!" Feng Yu finally gave up resistance.

It's just a can of beer, and it's okay to admit it.He just didn't want Duan Miansong to think that he was an alcoholic.

"Call me next time."

Feng Yu was taken aback.

"You have a bad stomach, and you like to run wild when you're drunk."

Duan Miansong lowered her eyes, the subwoofer killed the little wild horse, "I'm worried."

Feng Yu was really confused this time.

Not right, not right.

In the afternoon, he still killed him with a straight face, and at night, he killed him with a subwoofer. There is something wrong with this monster!

"Mr. Duan, you... are you okay?"

"not good."

Feng Yu: "?"

Duan Miansong held his chest expressionlessly, "My heart is so uncomfortable."

Feng Yu: "!"

"What, what's going on? Heart... Did you stay up all night? Tachycardia? Myocarditis? Heart failure??"

"Do not."

Duan Miansong took Feng Yu's hand and pressed that thin white hand to his heart.

"It's because of you."

Feng Yu: "..."

Case solved.

"Mr. Duan, you drank too much. I'll call a driver for you." Feng Yu took out his mobile phone with a calm demeanor and skillful movements.

He just said, in the middle of the night, he dressed up like this because he wanted to look handsome.He must have gone to some kind of reception. Damn, it's not easy to be the president.

"I didn't drink."

Duan Miansong paused every word, very seriously, "But I am indeed drunk, because of you."

Feng Yu: "..."

I'm drunk too, bro!

You won't be pierced by the soul, will you?Then the system bound to your host let you attack me? ?

I don't think I have the life to be the protagonist!

"Mr. Feng."

Duan Miansong picked up the bouquet again and threw it on the hood of the car that was getting in the way.

"I made you angry this morning. I'm sorry. I have a bad temper and often speak without intention. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Feng Yu lowered his head and rubbed the ground with his toes.

You have a bad temper.

If you have a bad temper, then I'm the most grumpy horse in the universe.

"No, it's my problem... I'm sorry Mr. Duan."

Feng Yu pursed his lips and raised his eyes, "But, is that why you came here in the middle of the night?"

Duan Miansong nodded, "Yes, I don't want any misunderstanding between us."

Feng Yu's heart felt hot, and then Nine-Tailed Fox continued: "Of course, it's also because I miss you."

Feng Yu: "..."

Is he crazy, or the world is crazy.

"By the way, Teacher Feng, are we the same age?" Duan Miansong suddenly changed the subject.

Feng Yu hesitated, "Really..."

"In this case, we might as well be more casual when we get along."

Duan Miansong said: "If you want, I will also call you by your name."

"Feng Yu."

Feng Yu didn't understand, "Ah, so..."

"My father calls me the eldest, my mother calls me Songzai, and other relatives in my family call me Songsong, Mian Song or Brother Mian Song."

Duan Miansong smiled handsomely, "You can choose whatever you want inside."

Feng Yu: "...?"

Bridge Bean Sack.

If you change your name, you can change your name, but... you are talking about your family!

"Do I have to choose one?" Feng Yu made a cautious voice.

Duan Miansong didn't speak, but looked at him with a smile.

understood.

Feng Yu bit the bullet, "Then...boss?"

Duan Miansong: "..."

Failed.

Forget it, it's better than the stiff "President Duan".

A book he is studying recently says that only by being patient, step by step, enthusiastic and not reckless, can things be accomplished.

"Okay, Yu."

Duan Miansong put the flowers in Feng Yu's arms, and smiled softly, "It's a bit late today, so I won't go up. You go to bed earlier, I'll send you a message when I get home, good night."

The black Bentley drove out of the community, shaking the rear of the car without leaving a trace of exhaust fumes.

Feng Yu stood in place with the flowers in his arms, and Lu Shu was sluggish.jpg.

No, when did he invite this monster up?

And, Yu? ?

Never fucking called him that.

Feng Yu blew in the night wind for 10 minutes, then went up to the residential building alone without words.

When he reached the door of the house, Feng Yu lowered his head and took out the keys, his eyes swept over the bouquet in his hand.

This is not the first time Feng Yu has received flowers.Every year on Teacher's Day, those monsters would like to move the flower bed to his table, the starry cosmos forget-me-nots, and the carnations for him. The fragrance of flowers can linger on him for a week.

But Rose, it was the first time.

Feng Yu picked up the card in the center of the bouquet, and the handwriting of the monster was strong and chic, still beautiful.

——My eternal soul, watch your heart, even though the night is lonely and the day is burning.

Feng Yu: "..."

Duan Miansong doesn't have any literary talents, he knows it.

This sentence was not written to a friend, and he knew it.

The red roses are dazzlingly warm.

Feng Yu's heart slowly fell into the abyss in this dazzling red.

However, he couldn't control it, and it throbbed violently in the abyss.

The key in his hand fell to the ground.

Feng Yu leaned against the door and slowly slid down.

The lights in the corridor began to struggle again, turning on and off, and finally plunged into complete darkness.

In the dead silence, the crisp applause was especially loud.

Echoes, echoes, and finally drowns in low sobs.

The next day, the president of the DJ Group skipped work very rarely.

The little secretary sat behind the desk with a straight posture and empty eyes.

The Chief Financial Officer walked hurriedly with a pile of reports in his arms, "Chen Er, where is Mr. Duan?"

The little secretary didn't move at all, "It's off work."

financial director:"?"

"I said Mr. Duan, not the chairman."

"Off work." The little secretary turned her head frame by frame, "carrying a kokozi Valentine's gift box, off work."

An hour later, the news that Mr. Duan skipped work to accompany his wife spread throughout the company.

At this time, a certain Nine-Tailed Fox at the center of the scandal was acting as a lookout stone at the gate of Kunlun Gao.

"Hey, it's Big Brother~"

The human cub's small eyes are so cute, he swung his legs away and ran over, and he didn't want the partner, "Brother——"

The little Nine-Tailed Fox who was abandoned just after leaving school: "?"

"Good boy."

Duan Miansong rubbed the human cub's curly hair, "Let's go, brother treats you to eat."

The little Nine-Tailed Fox who was abandoned again: "??"

Jiu Min, I can't live through this day.

After buying a big bagful of food for the two cubs, Duan Miansong glanced at the school gate, but there was still no sign of Feng Yu.

"How was school today?"

"Very good!" The human cub took a bite of the fried chicken cutlet, "Duan Jingtang scored three points in the math test again."

The little nine-tailed fox spewed out the soda, "cough cough cough——"

The cub who complains will be rua'd [-] times!

Duan Miansong smiled, "The pocket money is gone next week."

Little Nine-Tailed Fox: "..."

"Then, where's your homeroom teacher?" Duan Miansong cleared his throat, "I mean, is Tangtang very angry because he did so poorly in the exam?"

"That's not true, the teacher is used to it."

The human cubs make up for the knife invisible.

"But the teacher doesn't seem to be feeling well today, his complexion is very bad, and he was in a daze when he saw us studying by ourselves."

The little Nine-Tailed Fox nodded, "Xiu Fan and Xing Xuan broke the flower pot, but he didn't scold the demon."

The rampaging mustang is no longer rampant, which is a big problem.

are you sick?

She was fine yesterday, did she catch a cold from the night wind blowing downstairs last night?

Duan Miansong frowned, and sent a message to his personal demon doctor, planning to take Feng Yu for a checkup later.

"Does he always leave work late?"

"It seems like hey, the papers we hand in in the afternoon are usually handed out the next morning."

Duan Miansong felt even more uncomfortable.

I can't tell if it's pain or what, but it's a twitch, a twitch.

The little knife pierced the old demon's heart, and the knife saw blood.

"elder brother."

The little Nine-Tailed Fox tugged at the corner of Duan Miansong's clothes, with a concerned expression on his face, "What's the matter, your eyebrows are so wrinkled that you can pinch a little dragon to death."

The face is all distorted.

Duan Miansong silently grabbed his younger brother's hand and pulled it aside.

"Don't rub the fried chicken cutlet oil on my suit."

Little Nine-Tailed Fox: "..." Tsk, I was discovered.

Although I want to create a surprise, I still forget it today.

Duan Miansong took out his phone and sent a message to Feng Yu.

[Get off work early, the boss is waiting for you at the school gate. 】