The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

It is a tradition of the Wu family to lie on the sofa to dry their bellies after eating and drinking.

So, Wu Jing and Wu Pei both patted their stomachs and collapsed on the soft sofa with satisfied expressions, completely ignoring themselves as outsiders.

Uncle Chen cleaned up the dining table, and when he came over to take a look, his expression became a bit uneasy.

After a meal, although he had already understood the behavior and style of the young master of the Wu family, he was really choked by the overly lazy scene in front of him.

But the old man liked Wu Jing very much, and felt that he was like a warm little sun shining on his cold and ruthless young master. In just a short while, he already regarded him as Yan's family.

At this moment, Uncle Chen was afraid that his young master would complain about this situation, so he hurriedly went to see him, read his words and expressions, and prepared to speak well for the young master.

But when he saw it this way, he was seriously surprised.

My teenage, 30-year-old, sane young master, who has never been stern, has shown this seemingly slightly impatient but somewhat conniving expression for the third time tonight, as if there is nothing he can do about it .

Uncle Chen murmured in his heart, could it be that what Madam said that day was true, the relationship between the two young masters is really that good?

Uncle Chen closed his mouth that was about to speak, stepped aside, and observed secretly.jpg

Yan Xinguang took a few glances at Wu Jing, waited patiently for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to get up, and finally couldn't help it: "It's so late, if you don't go back, aren't uncles and aunts worried?"

Wu Jing was stunned for a while, then sat up in shock: "That's right!"

He fumbled for the phone frantically, and after a long time, he remembered that he was wearing Yan Xinguang's clothes, and the clothes had no pockets at all.

Yan Xinguang watched him rubbing himself from top to bottom, always feeling something weird, and turned his head away because he couldn't bear to look directly at him. After a while, he looked at the man with a confused face, pointed to the living room and said: "Uncle Chen probably put it away for you."

"Oh!"

Wu Jing jumped up and went over there to look for his mobile phone, but the mobile phone was still connected to the charging cable and was charging, so he took advantage of the situation and lazily, slumped on the soft chair beside him, and played with his mobile phone comfortably.

Yan Xinguang: "..."

It's not that he's unhappy or something, it's just that he has never seen Wu Jing like this.In school, Wu Jing had always been lively and energetic, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he jumped up and down.Unexpectedly, Wu Jing, who was full after eating, was no different from a cat basking in the sun. He felt that if he was given a quilt, he could sleep here.

But Yan Xinguang obviously didn't plan to take anyone to sleep here.

He sighed, hesitated to speak, and then followed, watching Wu Jing's fingers fluttering, poking something on the phone screen.

Yan Xinguang is an upright person, and of course he didn't intend to peep. If you want to blame him, you can blame his eyesight for being too good, so he moved a little there, took a glance, and happened to see Wu Jing chatting in a certain group, and the atmosphere was quite good. fiery.

[Wu Jing]: Report! ! ! !Teacher Yan's house is huge and beautiful, and the food is delicious! !

[Yao Bin]: Fuck me?

[Liu Lei]: Shit?What are you?

[Duan Changhan]: Have you entered the room?Awesome!

[Liu Lei]: Don't fucking use idioms, thank you.Brother Jing, continue?

Yan Xinguang: "..."

Wu Jing entered a line of "My mother forced me to pick up my sister from school..." in the chat box, but before sending it, he suddenly felt a person standing beside him. When he looked up, he saw Yan Xinguang standing there with a speechless expression on his face. Not panicking at all, she smiled generously at him.

Yan Xinguang, who witnessed himself being gossiped with his own eyes, remained calm on the face, and a row of capital letters and bold dots drifted across his heart.

Soon, he pretended not to see what Wu Jing was talking about, and said calmly: "Uncle Chen will send you back later, and your clothes will be sent back to your home later."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xinguang's eyes fell on the clothes Wu Jing was wearing.

This home clothes, just as its appearance shows, is the clothes Yan Xinguang wore two years ago.

Originally, for a family like theirs that spends money like water, pajamas should not only be changed every day, but also a hundred sets of various high-end materials.A set of pajamas that don't look special and have been worn for more than two years, and the owner can no longer wear them, shouldn't exist.

But it just stayed.

At this time, according to the routine, there must be some ulterior secret behind this suit, which is usually the key to unlock the owner's inner world.In other words, it was either left behind by the hero's mother before her death, or sewn by the hero's first love.

It's a pity that Yan Xinguang is not an ordinary person.The reason why he kept the clothes was also very simple, that is, he felt really comfortable wearing them, nothing more.There is no irreplaceable, and there is no other meaning.

It's just that, for a child like him who has been so serious since he was a child that no one dared to tease him, no adults really asked him what he meant, they would only speculate—seeing that Yan Xinguang liked him, they guessed that he must have some deeper reason .As a result, gradually no one dared to ask why he liked this dress, so they could only silently help him keep it year after year until they moved to City C. come over.

Wu Jing lay down for a while, feeling that someone was looking at him and the clothes on his body all the time, turned over, and remembered, clothes!

At this time, according to the usual routine, Wu Jing should shyly say that you take your clothes home and wash them for you before sending them back. Unfortunately, Wu Jing is not an ordinary person.

He touched the pajamas on his body, and patted Yan Xinguang on the shoulder: "Okay, thank you for the clothes, don't you need to return them? I don't think you can wear them anymore. No, is this really your clothes, Mr. Yan? Don't you There will be a brother."

Yan Xinguang: "..."

Yan Xinguang removed his paw and said, "No."

Wu Jing: "Oh! That's good."

He went to greet Wu Pei who was still being coaxed from ear to ear by Uncle Chen's dessert: "Wu Pei, come here quickly, ready to go home!"

"Mr. Yan, thank you! I am very full."

Wu Pei has been completely bought by Yan's family food and beauties, and when she hears that she is about to leave, she is about to throw herself into Yan Xinguang's arms with two whimpers.

Yan Xinguang probably hadn't seen this kind of thing before, and while he was in a daze, his arms were hugged and he was shaking. Wu Pei called his big brother coquettishly, saying that he would like to come play with you again in the future.

Wu Pei: "..." I didn't see what Teacher Yan could play with you.

Wu Jing was almost jealous.

The author has something to say: Wu Jing: Hehe, I didn’t expect that