Jane Sanshao's love story

"Yes, but the director does not provide heating."

"why?"

"The monthly heating fee is [-]. If it is less than a month, his salary will be [-] more. Of course he is not willing to open it for me."

Yuan Chengyi spat: "It's really not a thing!"

Jian Qiubai frowned: "What happened to me?"

"Who scolded you! I scolded your shitty director."

"Oh, it's okay." Jian Qiubai bent down and sat on Yuan Chengyi's lap and said, "The director is a strict wife. His wife is from Sichuan and has a very hot temper. Our director dare not say anything about what she says."

Yuan Chengyi enjoyed rubbing the boy's delicate waist, squinted his eyes and asked, "This is a family affair, how do you know?"

"How could I not know." The boy stared: "Just because of the salary, his wife came to our department to make trouble several times."

Looking at his beaming face, Yuan Chengyi felt as if he was completely relieved, comfortable and comfortable.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the past.

Back to the evening when I picked him up from school.

At that time, Jian Qiubai would grab his arm as soon as he left the school gate, and read to him about the trivia and interesting people that happened in the university.

Yuan Chengyi has long seen that this kid, on the surface, is a refined and elegant scholar, but in fact, he is just a brat who loves to chatter, gossip, and watch the excitement in the Mainland.

Jian Qiubai was only talking, completely unaware that he had sat on someone in a daze, and was still talking about gossip

"Every time our director pays salary, he has to hand in the salary card. First, let his wife take out most of the salary, and keep the remaining hundreds of dollars for him as living expenses. But once, our director refused to pay the salary. Money, it must be said that our hospital did not pay wages this month, but it never occurred to me that his daughter-in-law came to the hospital, and the quarrel was so fierce."

"Why doesn't your hospital pay wages?"

"Of course I did." Jian Qiubai said with a smile, "It was a buddy of our director who had a car accident. In order to help his brother, he advanced that month's salary to him for medical expenses. He was afraid that he would not be able to explain it when he went home. , so he lied to his wife that he didn’t send it.”

"Then your director is okay."

"Yeah, it's just a little weak, you don't know, Tekeke's thing is, when his wife quarreled with our dean, our director shut himself up in the office and cried secretly. Haha."

Jian Qiubai held his stomach and smiled: "Yuan Chengyi, can you imagine it? A man, secretly wiping tears in the house, is still scared by his wife."

"Are you still laughing at others?" Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly, raised his hand and brushed back the bangs covering the corners of Jian Qiubai's eyes, and said, "Are you more courageous than others? You are so cowardly, let out a roar Can shake three times."

"I'm not cowardly." Jian Qiubai cut it, and said in a low voice, "I'm only afraid of you, I'm not afraid of anyone else."

"Why are you afraid of me?"

Jian Qiubai blurted out: "I don't know, maybe I, like our director, am naturally afraid of my wife."

Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth: "Who is your wife?"

Jian Qiubai reacted and quickly changed his words: "No, no, I was talking too fast, I didn't mean that."

Yuan Chengyi pinched his ass, and said coldly, "Kiss me."

Obediently, Jian Qiubai bent down and smacked the corner of his lips.

Yuan Chengyi clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and said, "Why do I kiss you every time? It's been so long, you haven't made any progress, have you?"

Jian Qiubai sighed, lowered her head again, and kissed delicately.

His breathing was unsteady, so Yuan Chengyi let go of him, put his arms around his waist, groped for the tight and slippery skin on his waist and said

"Don't keep your back straight when you sit for the consultation, and sit against the chair."

Jian Qiubai curled her lips and said, "It would be very unprofessional to sit on a chair."

"You are professional when you stand tall? It's ridiculous."

Jian Qiubai hummed and said nothing.

Yuan Chengyi was upset, bent his fingers and slapped his forehead hard and said, "What's the matter with you? Every time I talk to you, I either droop my head or just snort. You don't want to talk to me?"

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and muttered, "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"Who quarreled with you?"

"Every time I say a few more words to you, you will get angry and scold people. I can't stand it."

"Hi!" Yuan Chengyi had a disbelieving expression on his face: "You are very airy now, is it okay for me to scold you? Can't you take it?"

Jian Qiubai stared at him seriously and said, "Can I ask you something?"

Yuan Chengyi raised his eyebrows: "Say."

"If you get angry again in the future, can you hit me directly? Don't keep hurting people and scold me casually, is that okay?"

Yuan Chengyi's black face: "Your brain was caught by the door, right? Beating you or scolding you, which is better, you can't tell?"

Jian Qiubai frowned: "I can tell the difference, but I don't want you to scold me. Usually, if you are angry or unhappy, just don't say anything, just kick me twice. Don't talk to me, don't scold me, okay?"

The air fell silent.

After staring at Jian Qiubai for a long time, Yuan Chengyi came back to his senses and asked, "Why?"

Jian Qiubai scratched the back of his head: "Oh, I can't say it, anyway, just don't scold me."

Yuan Chengyi pinched his chin and shook it back and forth, before uttering two words: "Idiot."

"You scolded me again."

"Idiot, idiot."

"If you're angry, just hit it twice, why do you keep swearing at people?"

"idiot!"

Yuan Chengyi quickly grabbed the boy's waist, turned over and pressed the boy under him, breathlessly said: "Idiot, accompany me to bed."