My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

This makes the elevator lobby look like a large refrigerator.

The atmosphere was dignified like entering a morgue.

Qin Shuhao faced Ji Cheng, grabbed his shoulder with five fingers and begged him to put himself down with his mouth.

The two eyebrows are curled into a character horoscope, and the round glasses are a bit funny.

Ji Cheng hugged him tightly, stared at Qin Shuhao coldly and begged him to let him go, and then refused him with a normal voice.

"No."

Qin Shuhao's back was like being pricked by needles, he closed his eyes tightly and screamed in his heart.

No, no, don't be so loud, okay...

Ji Shang, who was standing on the side, looked at the two of them coldly.

Ji Cheng stared straight ahead from beginning to end, without even looking at his own father.

In Qin Shuhao's heart, this is Ji Cheng's domineering demonstration against his father.

In the eyes of Ji Shang, a staid middle-aged straight man, he was flirting and provoking him.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for 3 minutes, and the elevator finally opened.

The silent Ji Shang still followed them home, Ji Cheng hugged Qin Shu so that he could open the door.

The brown-red anti-theft door was half opened, and Ji Cheng was about to close it when he entered, but Ji Shang behind him blocked it.

The father and son who had not communicated for a long time started a stalemate.

The man who couldn't hold his breath opened his mouth first, expressing his previous anger together, scolding Ji Cheng loudly for being an unfilial son.

"Damn things!"

Ji Shang's words frightened Qin Shu so smartly, Ji Cheng's eyebrows suddenly protruded, and he was about to kick the door shut with his back foot.

Qin Shuhao struggled to get down, but when Ji Shang pushed the door hard, the unstable Ji Cheng almost fell to the ground with Qin Shuhao in his arms.

The usually calm Ji Cheng staggered two steps forward and finally stabilized his center of gravity. He hugged Qin Shuhao who hadn't got off his body and put him on the sofa.

He turned around and angrily faced his biological father who had been imprisoned for a year.

"Do you think you are the king of heaven? You must intervene in everything anyone does? My mother has already left home, so don't think about crooked ways to make things difficult for you."

Even Ji Shang, who spent most of his life in shopping malls, was shocked by the captivating face of his own son.

Their previous quarrel is still vivid in his memory, and the scene of Ji Cheng being locked in the bedroom beating the bed and roaring will never be forgotten in his life.

He didn't say anything for a while, Ji Shang opened his cloudy eyes and blamed him, "I'm your father!"

"You don't deserve to be anyone's father!"

Qin Shu, who was sitting on the sofa, was so active that he didn't dare to move. The scene now was too scary.

Ji Cheng and his father were facing each other, their eyes were almost close to each other, the two seemed incompatible.

Qin Shu was really afraid that the father and son, who were furious each other, would start fighting in the next second.

He moved his legs with difficulty, but unfortunately these two legs are not listening to him now, numb and cramped, Teacher Qin hesitated how to persuade him to fight.

Ji Shang is a successful businessman, half of Tangcheng is his property, but in the end his son has become the biggest failure in his life.

Hearing Ji Cheng say this about him, he couldn't even swear a word out of the pent-up anger.

Ji Cheng had a strong breath, and after he finished speaking, he could see the look in his father's eyes disappear little by little.

He didn't want to continue to quarrel with his blood relatives who couldn't be separated in this life, so he turned around and set up Qin Shuhao on the sofa.

Turning his back to Ji Shang, who was dressed in a high-end outfit, "You go, we have nothing to talk about."

Just as Ji Cheng touched Qin Shuhao's calf, he heard a "hiss" sound that he couldn't bear.

Squatting under the coffee table and looking up at him with doubts.

Qin Shu didn't dare to raise his head, and whispered to Ji Cheng with lowered eyebrows, "I'm cramping."

Hearing this, Ji Cheng reprimanded him displeasedly, "Why don't you say it?"

Qin Shuhao feels aggrieved, you are all deadlocked to this point, how can I talk.

Ji Cheng took off the sneakers with only a little dust on the edge of the shoes, held Qin Shuhao's feet wearing banana-patterned socks and stretched them back, Qin Shuhao didn't dare to hum, and grabbed the sofa cover with both hands.

Standing in the middle of the living room, Ji Shang looked angrily at Qin Shuhao, who had his head down and his face was miserable, and said a word to him coldly.

"A man depends on a man to eat, what is it?"

Ji Cheng, who was gently rubbing Qin Shuhao's calf muscles just a second ago, picked up the sneakers on the ground and threw them backwards.

The professional running shoes I just bought were very hard, and I rubbed them against the back of Ji Shang's hand.

The boss slammed into the shoe cabinet by the door, and it was restless in the aquarium hanging next to the TV.

Qin Shuhao's face was pale, while Ji Cheng's face was darkened to the palace of Hades, staring straight at Ji Shang.

"Today, I called you Dad because of the sake of letting you into this building. There is no dependability. Dad, let's go, don't force me to do things that make my mother sad. "

"You still know that you love your mother, have you ever asked about the family business!"

Ji Cheng ignored him.

"I'll give you another three years, Ji Cheng, ten years, ten years! Don't be self-willed, the family can't let you mess around anymore!"

"impossible!"

"Ji Cheng... don't be impulsive..."

Ji Cheng who stood up abruptly made Qin Shu very frightened, his eyes widened as he watched Ji Cheng walk towards his father again.

"Do you think you are the emperor of Tu and want to pass on the throne to me? Let me tell you, I don't care about it, and I don't care about it."

Ji Cheng, who was aroused all over his body, pushed his father step by step towards the door with red eyeballs. Ji Cheng held down Ji Shang's waving wrist, and quickly opened the door and pushed him out.

"Boom!"

"do not……"

"Nie Zi!" The man outside was furious.

Qin Shuhao hopped on one leg and finally grabbed Ji Cheng's cold hand, looking at him carefully with eyes filled with water vapor.

In addition to anger and despair, Ji Cheng's eyes made Qin Shuhao sink to the bottom.

He didn't expect that he would cause their father and son to turn against each other.

There was no sound outside for a long time, and Qin Shuhao didn't dare to move Ji Cheng's hand.

It took a long time before they heard Ji Shang talking outside.

"On your grandpa's birthday, be sure to return me to the old house!"

The family returned to calm again, Ji Cheng's palm finally felt warm.

Qin Shuhao was cooking noodles in the kitchen with his eyes downcast, while Ji Cheng closed the balcony door and leaned against the window to smoke.

That night Ji Cheng hugged Qin Shuhao and talked a lot about Ji Shang's excessive behavior, Qin Shuhao finally understood why he hated his father so much.

But Ji Shang gave birth to him and raised him anyway, Ji Cheng couldn't completely deny Ji Shang's kindness of nurturing just based on the events of that year.

Ji Cheng's attitude is very firm, Qin Shuhao is his bottom line, no one can touch it.

The originally happy sports meeting was so disturbed by Ji Shang that he was furious. Ji Cheng put his arms around Qin Shu and kissed him for half the night.

In the end, he didn't make a move. Qin Shuhao had to go to school tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Qin Shuhao's muscles ached all over, and Ji Cheng pinched him for half an hour, but it didn't help much.

Ji Cheng said that he does not exercise too much, and he must take him to exercise in the future.

Although the May Day holiday is only three short days, in the eyes of high school students, it is already equivalent to a small long holiday.

Qin Shuhao left school after the last class in the second class, and noticed Lin Xu who was sitting still in his seat lying on the table.

He sighed bitterly, and stood in the aisle to wake Lin Xu up.

"The other students have already packed up their things and went home for the holiday. Student Lin, are you still eating rougamo with Duke Zhou in your dream?"

Qin Shuhao really admired Lin Xu's appetite. He saw Lin Xu buy six meat buns for dinner that day, and he felt full when he usually ate two.

Lin Xu, who just woke up, rubbed his eyes, and begged Qin Shu, "Little aunt, can you take me back to your house?"

"Huh? Why don't you have your own home? It's been so long since you have a vacation. Don't you want to go home?"

Lin Xu looked dejected, "My parents are not at home, and no one will cook for me when I go back."

The corner of Qin Shuhao's mouth twitched, Ji Cheng and his family are all so busy.

So Qin Shuhao, the little aunt, took Lin Xu back to Longwan, and frantically bought vegetables from the supermarket at the entrance of the community, mainly because Lin Xu wanted to eat.

Qin Shuhao was really worried that if Lin Xuwan was hungry one day, he would eat their dinner table.

Ji Cheng drove back at noon, and was inevitably ridiculed by those employees in the factory.

It is said that he is a strict wife, and the business of the auto repair shop is about to be abandoned by him.

As soon as the door was opened, the house was filled with the aroma, Ji Cheng followed the aroma and walked to the kitchen, where one large and one small chatted while eating.

"Are you all friends now?"

Qin Shuhao poked a piece of freshly fried meatball with a toothpick.

Lin Xu, who was sitting on a small bench, shook his head with a plate of fried chicken fillets in his arms, "They all said that I'm too good at playing games, so they didn't take me, and they ignored me."

Qin Shuhao stood up and turned off the kettle on the natural gas, and turned his back to Ji Cheng who had already walked in.

"You can't focus on the game yet, learning is more important."

Lin Xu, who kept eating, sucked his fingers, "I'm studying too, I've listened to you, and I won't mess with the political teacher again in class."

……

"What's the mess?"

The deep male voice quickly grasped the point, and Lin Xu, who was holding the plate in shock, almost shook out the fried chicken tenders.

Qin Shuhao also covered his heart and turned around, "Why didn't you make any movement when you came back?"

He raised his hand and inserted a meatball to feed Ji Cheng.

The man grabbed his hand and bit off the meatball, then looked down at his nephew on the small bench.

"Why are you here again?"

Guilty Lin Xu looked at Ji Cheng doggedly, "My little aunt asked me to come, he said he wanted to cook something delicious for you, but he was embarrassed."

The smile on Qin Shuhao's face gradually froze.

He still can't refute Lin Xu's words, otherwise his family Ji Cheng will be unhappy.

Ji Cheng looked at Lin Xu with an expression of "I know everything", and changed the topic.

"What messed up your politics teacher?"

Lin Xu: "..."

Ji Cheng bent down and took the plate from Lin Xu's hand, and asked Qin Shu in a gentle tone, "Did he cause trouble for you again?"

Qin Shuhao smiled dryly and said no, covering up Lin Xu who had become cowardly.

"He's just a little naughty, he's not causing trouble, I've already talked to him."

People's teacher Qin Shuhao violated his professional ethics for the first time, and felt sad.

Why does he always open his eyes and talk nonsense when he has something to do with Ji Cheng...

After the May Day holiday, Qin Shuhao and his wife had a formal meal with Fang Zhong without any unexpected interruptions.

Fang Zhong hasn't studied hard since he finished junior high school, and even played games in the university. His nature is not bad, but he is used to wandering.

The family paid for the bar opened for him, and Fang Zhong's career is quite up to par.

Within a year, Muse has become an internet celebrity place in Tangcheng.

It was even busier during the holidays, and he only went to Ji Cheng and the others for dinner at night after drinking with an old client.

When the food was on the table, Ji Cheng picked the fish for Qin Shuhao, and Fang Zhong played games with his mobile phone, enjoying himself.

After finally finishing playing with the mobile phone, I picked up the chopsticks and ate the meat.

"Hey, San Linger, is that box of masks useful?"

Qin Shuhao who was sitting next to Ji Cheng recalled a dark and stormy night, and blushed very disappointingly.

After eating, Fang Zhong drove back to his bachelor apartment.

The housekeeping aunt who came once a week had just cleaned up the house for him. Fang Zhong helped each other put on slippers, walked to the sofa and lay down carelessly, and turned on his mobile phone to play games.

He is already 24, and he hasn't done a single thing his parents expected him to do.

Now he lives in a bar where he has no worries and no money to earn. Apart from the upside-down board and lodging and the emptiness in his heart, nothing makes him feel sad.

It is impossible to have a perfect love like Lao Ji and San Ling'er.

He didn't have a serious conversation with a partner in college, and he hooked up with this and that all day long.

The degree of communication is limited to kissing each other on the cheek, and there is never any mention of which little girl to settle down with.

Fang Zhong didn't like any of the blind dates his family found for him. He tried hard to find a caring person to live with.

The requirements are not high, just a natural and intimate relationship like his elder brother and his sister-in-law is enough.

Unfortunately, the cold reality proved to him that love is harder than winning the lottery.

So the dandy young master can only use the virtual world to eliminate the emptiness in his heart.

He recently became obsessed with a mobile game.

The characters are rich, the pictures are dreamy, the combat modes are full of tricks, and the skills of each character are also full of surprises.

More importantly, the game system will give them a game partner immediately.

Although the genders in the game are one man and one woman, no one knows the gender of the players in real life.

Fang Zhong never thought that he, a second-generation ancestor with no shortage of money and people, would be addicted to chatting with his game cp in the online world!

This is a secret, and Fang Zhong has never told anyone else.

He and the cp who didn't know anything about the situation were still in the early stages of their ambiguous relationship. Apart from saying good morning and good night to each other, they were discussing games, and they never went deeper into the content.

Fang Zhong stared at his mobile phone with dark circles under his eyes from staying up all night and dancing.

It was 08:30 in the evening, and his partner had another hour to come online.

He never asked why his partner could only play games at night, and he thought that he was just like him, indulged during the day and continued to indulge at night.

Fang Zhong washed his face and took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, turned on the TV that only played at night and switched to the movie channel.

Refresh the game chat interface again and again and wait for that person to go online.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhong fell down on the sofa with his head heavy again when the line went offline.

They seem to have improved a bit today.

Because his partner asked him, "What if no one around me considers me a friend?"

Fang Zhong Zhinan's head was stuck, "Drink, sing, and play disco."

Over there, his CP took advantage of the last 10 minutes to go to the group bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

He also threw the mobile phone on the bed, and had no time to take care of it.

Fang Zhong, who was left on the other end, waited for him for a long time with his mobile phone in his arms.

Lin Xu returned to the dormitory with his toiletries, and the dormitory director who jumped off the upper bunk cursed and turned off the light.

"Lin Xu, can you clean up faster next time? Look at other dormitories. The lights have been turned off long ago. It's because you are slow to clean up by yourself. Just now the dormitory auntie came in and scolded us. .”

Lin Xu didn't want to say a word to classmates he didn't know well.

He knew that the people in his dormitory despised him, not only them, but also the people in his class, he didn't fit in at all.

"I see."

He slowly stood in front of his cabinet, wiped his face, found his own bed and lay down, the breathing light of his mobile phone was flashing green.

Lin Xuwo felt a little wronged on the bed. He was not liked by his classmates because he had a weird personality, couldn't speak and always had bad luck.

Fighting with boys in other classes made him anxious in the toilet.

He knew that he was not born with gregariousness, but he was very different when he was squeezed into group life.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and the two boys on the bed next to him were still talking quietly.

Lin Xu plugged in his earphones to enter the game, and re-invited his partner who was defaulted by the system a few days ago to go online.

This game is divided into male and female accounts, and different accounts have different special skills.

Although the male account has a lot of strength, but the recovery of blood is slow, and it is not as flexible as the female account.

The skills of the female account also recover faster than the male account, so Lin Xu deliberately filled in the female in the gender column later, and his game characters are very powerful.

The "man" who was walking around in armor and holding a golden hoop-like weapon in his hand was his CP.

Lin Xu followed him with light steps in the picture, and the hem of her peach-colored skirt fluttered along with him.

The two of them won the game without exchanging a word throughout the game. This is what Lin Xu likes about his cp.

The two of them had only been playing this game for two weeks, and there was a natural tacit understanding.

In terms of the coordination of the game, it can be described as seamless.

Lin Xu looked at his phone, it was already one o'clock, he yawned silently, took off his earphones, the dormitory was quiet.

The other side knew that he was going offline, so he sent good night on the interactive interface.

Lin Xu's feeling of loss due to not being in the group finally eased, and he sent a smiley face to say goodbye.

Because the direct consequence of not getting enough sleep while playing with mobile phones is that he will fall asleep in class the next day, Lin Xu died with his eyes open from class to get out of class.

This Friday, he didn't have to run during the inter-class exercises. He was finally able to sleep for a while, lying on the desk, covering his ears and resting quickly.

It's a pity that the class is chaotic after class, and it is impossible to calm down for a moment.

Lin Xu could hear the noise even if he covered his ears, especially Li Yuan behind him who kept chirping.

"I have to play basketball on Saturdays and watch football games on weekends. My schedule is full. Don't try to drag me out to bask in the sun for another day."

Li Yuan, who was sitting behind Lin Xu, grabbed Zheng Fang's fingers and spoke in a raised voice.

Zheng Fang lay on the table and let Li Yuan play with his fingers.

"There is only a ball game on Sunday night, so don't talk nonsense."

"Hey! Then I won't go either. You think I didn't take you with me when I went fishing in the suburbs last week. Now it's hot and I'm here to tease me again. Ergou, are you still human?"

Lin Xu covered his ears and could still hear Li Yuan's voice, which was really noisy.

He frowned and turned back, told Li Yuan to keep his voice down with a bad tone, and quickly lay down on the table again.

Li Yuan, who was suddenly scolded, was anxious to talk to him before he came.

Zheng Fang ignored him and lay down to take a rest.

With only [-] left, Li Yuan obediently shut up, and then took out a nail clipper from the hole in the table.

He leaned over to Zheng Fang's ear and whispered, "Ergou, let me give you a professional manicure."

Li Yuan had seen the nail polish in the hole on the desk of the female classmate next to him for several days.

Zheng Fang, who was lying on his stomach, was still holding one hand, knowing that Li Yuan was looking for trouble again and ignored him.

Hold out your hand and let him do whatever he wants, as long as he keeps his mouth shut.

The small nail clipper was held by Li Yuan to cut Zheng Fang's nails.

He was pinching one of Zheng Fang's fingers with his two fingertips, and his two eyes were staring at Zheng Fang's nails so seriously that they almost became cross-eyed.

Zheng Fang's family is engaged in aquaculture business, and his mother is weak. Zheng Fang has long helped his father rinse fish and shrimp in the water.

Fingernails have long been soaked in water for a long time, and they are not brittle when cut with nail clippers.

Li Yuanzai carefully trimmed his five nails so that he could not get any more bald, and borrowed her nail polish from the female classmate next to him.

Unscrewing the small glass bottle, it turned out to be a burst of fragrance, Li Yuan was amazed.

His knowledge of nail polish is still limited to the paint-flavored flamingos that cost [-] cents a bottle when he was a child.

However, the color of this bottle is similar to the nail polish he bought and played with when he was a child, a very childish tomato red.

In the eyes of the girls, it was white-handed, but now in his eyes, he just wanted to make Ergou make a fool of himself.

Hehehe, the little evil in Li Yuan's heart came out with a pair of pointy black ears.

He took a small brush and stained enough red, pinched Zheng Fang's fingers and brushed it little by little.

The originally white and translucent nails turned into an eye-catching red in vain. Li Yuan suppressed a laugh and glanced at Zheng Fang.

Ergou didn't open his eyes.

Li Yuan was as happy as a thief, painting Zheng Fang's fingernails brush by brush.

Zheng Fang, who had half of his face facing Li Yuan, was not asleep at all. He closed his eyes and tossed about this little bastard who grew up with him.

After smelling the familiar fragrance, he sighed in his heart again, when will this little bastard grow up?

The nail polish is finished, and the school bell is about to ring.

Zheng Fang took away the hand that Li Yuanzheng was blowing dry with his mouth, and exchanged the textbooks on the table.

Li Yuan was taken aback by his too natural movements, and soon wanted that arm to pinch Zheng Fang's neck.

"Damn dog, you're pretending to be asleep!"

With this cry, he woke up the sleeping insects including Lin Xu.

Zheng Fang grasped his wrist with bright red nail polish and put it on the table handsomely, looking at him casually.

"Have you played enough?"

Li Yuan looked at Zheng Fang, whose face was still dark, and spread out the textbook for him with a smile.

"Brother Gouzi, don't be angry, I was just kidding with you. I cut all the small nails for you. I painted you because they looked bad. Look... do you look good..."

Zheng Fang knew that he had to argue so much, he took the nail polish that hadn't been covered, and directly touched Li Yuan's face with a brush.

Li Gulu, who made the bad move first, hid back, "Hey, the teacher has come in, what are you doing?"

"Hmph." Zheng Fang stretched out one arm, and touched Li Yuan's eyebrows with a small brush with nail polish.

Li Yuan's brows were cold with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes again, Zheng Fang was already screwing on nail polish.

"Damn it," he cursed in a low voice, took out an English listening CD from the hole in the table and used it as a mirror to look at his face.

Seeing that the center of his brow was a little red, he was worried with Zheng Fang.

He grabbed Zheng Fang's arm and stared at him with his big eyes open, as if he wasn't the one who made the first move.

May [-]th was coming soon, Qin Shuhao had no class that day, and was carried into the car by Ji Cheng.

Why use a hug?

Because today Ji Cheng is going to take him to his hometown in the countryside to celebrate his 80th birthday grandpa.

Teacher Qin thought to himself, in this way, all relatives of Ji Cheng's family, big and small, would definitely have to go back.

Ji Cheng's parents didn't agree with them and they didn't talk about it, and Ji Cheng's grandfather didn't know about the two of them.

How dare Qin Shuhao follow him back to meet people? Isn't this a suicide attempt?

The author has something to say:

It's not that Ji Cheng is not filial, he just has a tough temper. The relationship between Ji's father and son will improve later.