Stones from other hills, can learn

Jian Yu slept through the night, and when she opened her eyes, Zhang Yunlei's face was in front of her eyes.In the past, when she woke up and saw her boyfriend, Jian Yu would always smile and kiss her, but now, whenever she thinks of the traces hidden in the quilt, she hates him so much.

"Hiss," she glared at him, turning over to express that she didn't want to talk to him, but the pain in her body still made her groan.

A pair of big hands were attached to her waist, after all, they were the hands of a man. The heat traveled through the pajamas all over her body, which made her feel a lot more comfortable.But how did the hands turn from the back of the waist to the front and there is an upward trend?

Jian Yu frowned, and slapped Zhang Yunlei's "bad intentions" hand, "What do you want?" As soon as she said it, Jian Yu regretted it.This voice is like a cloud covering the moon, I didn't know that I thought I had a special show for a month.

"I'm hungry." Zhang Yunlei said and lay down, resting his head on Jian Yu's shoulder, and the whole person got closer again, like a big stove.

Jian Yu tried to push away Zhang Yunlei, who was releasing male hormones in her ear, but failed repeatedly, "You're hungry, don't you know how to go to the kitchen?"

"I don't want to eat those, they are too vulgar."

"Hmph, what else does the second master want to eat? Dew?" Jian Yu remembered a joke on the Internet before, saying that a little girl lost weight, so she imagined herself as a fairy daughter, because fairies only drink dew.

There was another slight pain on the collarbone, "How can dew taste as good as you?"

Jian Yu couldn't push him away, so he could only bear it, and when Zhang Yunlei exhausted all his food and hugged her to please her, Jian Yu didn't say a word: If I pick up this man on the bed again, I will be a fool.

Early the next morning, Jian Yu still had to go to school. The graduating class was sent away. After all, there were still classes for other grades. Fortunately, July was not far away, so the rest was basically reviewing.

It is rare for students to see Jian Yu bring a microphone to class. It was normal for Teacher Jian to chat with fans during Reuters yesterday, but why did it change overnight.Yes, just for one night.

As soon as Jian Yu entered the teacher, she could hear the whispers of the students below, but what could she do?Thinking about the bag of Hou candy that Zhang Yunlei stuffed into her bag with a smile in the morning, she felt that Zhang Yunlei was deliberately playing tricks on her.

Zhang Yunlei is now rarely on stage except for special performances, but the eighth team is resident in Sanqing Garden. As the captain, Zhang Yunlei still has to check homework every day, and the basic skills of a cross talk actor cannot be lost in a day.

In the past few days, Third Brother, Jiu Li and the others all felt that the captain was very strange, inexplicably always laughing alone, and his temper changed, and he was amiable all day long.

"Why do you think women are so cute?" Zhang Yunlei suddenly said, like asking a question, but also like sighing casually.

Xiao Yueyue and Shaobing who came to the door looked at each other and realized something, and said in unison, "My child is waiting."

Zhang Yunlei had a lot of brains, and he immediately reacted, "Where is this going, you are really... stinky hooligans."

"Yo yo yo, return us hooligans. Teacher Jian is so tall and good-looking, why don't we think it's cute, but you alone?"

Although Jian Yu is young, her experience on the stage is amazing, beautiful, and indifferent. People who are more familiar with her will think that she is virtuous and smart, but the characteristics of cuteness can only be seen by those who are close to her. Feel it.

"Is it?" Shaobing rubbed against his arm and asked maliciously, "Successful?"

Zhang Yunlei stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Can your thoughts not be so dirty every day? Our relationship is... good."

Xiao Yueyue looked down and said, "I understand, I understand, it just didn't work."

"It's okay, listen to my brother's persuasion, after the year is over, let's hit a home run." Shaobing didn't forget to add, "Our Shaomai wants a younger brother and sister, just my wife, The two of us, get together less and leave more. This time it’s alright, the wish of Shaomai is about to come true, I’ll tell him when I get back at night.”

Zhang Yunlei didn't even want to complain. Does a child who is still in the mother's womb know what a younger brother and sister are?

In the afternoon, Shaobing posted a Weibo, "Shaomai heard that he will be a big brother after birth, and raised his feet proudly." He poked it right.

After it was posted, there were fans who turned into Conan on Weibo, all kinds of speculations.

"Let me guess, is it Kuro?"

"Is it possible for the mothers too? It is said that I have met the parents."

Just when he was worried about the next generation of Deyun Club on Weibo, Mr. Yu went to QH University to give old Jane something.

"Your courier Xiao Jian has arrived, please sign for it." Jian Yu put the wine brought from abroad on the desk.

Old Jane buried her head in writing the education report, and only raised the corner of her eye when she heard the sound.Seeing that he ignored her, Jian Yu didn't care, anyway, old Jane never spoke when he was serious.Sitting on the chair opposite Lao Jian, the only sound left in the office was the rustle of writing. Jian Yu happened to brush up Shaobing's Weibo, and gave her a thumbs up.

"You can't take wine home?" Old Jane stopped writing and leaned back on the chair, "Are you still living with that kid?"

Hearing his father mention Zhang Yunlei, Jian Yu always felt a little uncomfortable, cleared his throat deliberately, and touched his neck, "Well, nothing will happen to us."

Old Jane still complained a little in her heart that the kid took her daughter away, "Hmph, it's better like this. What's wrong with your throat?"

"Oh, the class is full today, and I sang too much." Jian Yu dodged her eyes and looked around, "Then something has been delivered, so I'll leave first."

"Well, let that kid take care of you more, the throat lozenges are waiting for you."

As soon as throat lozenges were mentioned, Jian Yu shivered, "What a kid, they have names."

Old Jane sneered, closed the thick notebook in front of her, and showed the momentum of reviewing papers, "I don't want to know the name of the villain who cheated my daughter away."

Jian Yu gave old Jane a dark look, and when she passed by the coffee table in the office, she saw the courier on it, "Old Jane, you are quite fashionable. You can even shop online by yourself, so you are mature." ——Zhang Yunlei, magazine, enhanced packaging ...?"

After Jian Yu finished reading the message on the express delivery, the old Jane couldn't hold back anymore, and clamored for her daughter to put down the things, "This is for your mother, your mother likes it."

"As an economics professor, why don't you send it directly to my mother, first send it to you, and then you give it to my mother. Isn't this a waste of productivity?"

"Let's give your mother a surprise, isn't it her birthday?" Lao Jian snatched the courier from Jian Yu, turned around and put him in the drawer.

Jian Yu followed behind him, watching him carefully put it away, "Didn't my mother just pass her mother's day?"

Jane's family is very strange, the birthdays of the three women all get together.Jian Yu is on June 21th, Shao Pingzhou is on June [-]th, and Jian Jia is on June [-]st.Old Jane usually goes bankrupt in June, but in June this year, she didn't say anything to the three women, but bought or robbed Zhang Yunlei's magazine.

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Old Jane had already taken out her mobile phone and planned to transfer money to Jian Yu.We can talk about everything that can be solved with money, as long as you don't tell Zhang Yunlei.

Jian Yu propped her hands on the desk, it was the first time she saw old Jane so embarrassed, "Why do you like Zhang Yunlei so much?"

"It's not liking," Old Jane reiterated solemnly, "I just want to know him better, after all he will be my son-in-law in the future."

"What magazine is this?"

"pictorial……."

Jian Yu successfully said, "You can understand him just by looking at the photos? Didn't you think my dad is also a physiognomy person?"

Faced with Jian Yu's stalking, Lao Jian deeply understood what it means to be "only a woman and a villain are difficult to raise", scratched her forehead and felt that one head and two were big, so she could only pretend to be strong, "The appearance is also a very important part. So what..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door, "Come in."

"Professor Jian," a teacher walked in with a computer in his arms. Jian Yu knew that this was a teacher from the Department of Computer Science. He nodded politely when he saw Jian Yu, and said hello, "Ah Yu is here?"

"This is the round fan design you asked me to make. According to your request, I also specially added the words 'Whom Acacia Gives to'."

Jian Yu was delighted when he heard it, and the old man was crazy about chasing stars.In order not to lose the face of Professor Jian, Jian Yu went up to take a look. There are several bamboos in the lower right corner of the round fan, and the upper layer is a wild grass "Who is Acacia bestowed on, little braid Zhang Yunlei", and there is a Q version of Zhang Yunlei in the lower left corner A green gown with a fan-shaped hand.

When the teacher left, Professor Jian rested his chin in his right hand and didn't want to say a word: "It's good that I lost all face today."

The author has something to say:

small theater

Old Jane: I lost my vest today

Zhang Yunlei: It turns out that my father-in-law is my fan, and suddenly I feel aloof

Old Jane: What should I do if I suddenly feel that my daughter is not good enough for Teacher Zhang? Ah Yu is a bit like a quagmire

Zhang Yunlei: I am in the quagmire

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Today Yunshen is nothing more

The term is coming to an end recently, and I plan to stop updating it, and maybe one or two chapters of inspiration will pop up from time to time in the middle.

I wish the little fairies success at the end of the term! ! ! !

In short, the matter of school No. 14 is officially over, so please look forward to it.

Thanks to every little one, see you on the 15th.