Antagonists Are Very Well-Behaved Today

What, to handcuff people.

What, little whip, little black house.

what……

All in all, the path of the little girl is not an ordinary wild.

"You are not afraid, are you?" the inner demon asked.

Feng Qianjiu just said calmly: "What do you think?"

Inner Demon: "..."

Counseling, a good big man is even scared of little girls. Although the road is a bit wild, you can go on it boldly, afraid of a fart!

Speaking of it, Fanxing, the bastard, made his own evil.

Poor Feng Qianjiu, he has no common sense in this respect. Enlightenment was unexpectedly enlightened by the little boy, and the boy's spring and autumn brushwork is more than an exaggeration...

He looked scared.

Looked flustered.

He needs to slow down and prepare mentally.

Save time and show your timidity in front of the stars.

She seemed to know a lot.

"Also, don't say those two words in the future, or else, don't blame me for being polite." Feng Qianjiu threatened coldly.

Inner demon mmp: "Oh, you are really amazing. Are you playing with me? Don’t forget, who encouraged you to take the first step towards her. Without me, you’d be afraid now Still a timid coward."

"Also, what are the two words you said?"

Come on, hurt each other!

As soon as the heart demon's voice fell, he felt that the space in which he was dormant was rapidly shrinking, leaving only a tiny bit of black as a fist.

Day.

What a mistake.

Forget that this is the body that produced it, it can confuse him to lose his mind, and he can completely limit it in a waking state.

Feng Qianjiu was obviously taboo about those two words.

After all, no boy doesn't care.

The inner demon also knows what it means to be enough, so I will not mention it later.

But not mentioning it does not mean that others will not mention it.

in school.

The little secret about Fengqianjiu's "President Feng" has spread quickly and silently since Fanxing chatted with her little sister in the cafeteria that day.

Feng Qianjiu is usually busy with business and rarely pays attention to insignificant gossip.

Think about it, this kind of gossip has already spread to his ears. Is this enough to prove that his "little secret" is already known to everyone at school?

The inner demon has an unspeakable gloat: It turns out that it's useless for you to threaten me. Even if you look at the relationship between us, I don't irritate you, but I can't stand it. Others know it.

Feng Qianjiu:...

There were things circulating in the school about him, which was reported by the chief assistant.

The chief assistant, who always regards work as his life and does not take care of his business, couldn't help but look at him more when he reported the matter. In the end, relying on the fact that there is no credit and hard work, and the ability to work is quite good, the boss may not be willing to fire himself.

Take the initiative to speak: "I know a very good doctor. If you need it, I will provide you with his contact information?"

Feng Qianjiu's green veins all jumped: "No need, you go out first."

When the chief assistant left the office, he gave him a deep look.

Alas, how can you avoid doctors at a young age?

But it doesn't matter. As a caring assistant, he will prepare the doctor's contact information in advance and make an appointment for nearly half a year, so that he does not go on business trips, and is always ready for the boss's emergency needs.

The next afternoon.

Feng Qianjiu pushed everything away and quietly sat beside Fanxing while she was in class.

The little boy tilted his head and continued to attend the class seriously.

She is still learning the courses she is interested in.

She has to learn how to write from the front, the side, the environment, and the atmosphere...

Hehehe, I strive to make progress every time I finish writing a notebook.

Feng Qianjiu was so quiet, and accompanied Fanxing to the two classes.

When he sits here, where can the schoolmates go to class without distraction?

Whispering.

Just want to analyze clearly, is it okay for Mr. Feng to be young?

"I think there may be a real problem. Look at Mr. Feng, a proper life winner, Gao Fushuai, why do you like to stick to Shi Fanxing so much, as if you are afraid that she will be abducted? Mostly because of defects, worry about Shi Fanxing Don't want him."

"Sister, it makes sense!"

"I don't think it is necessarily! Feng Qianjiu is still very young, okay? What can be the problem?"

After discussion, each has its own opinions, but no one has a conclusion anyway.

After the two classes, Fanxing will have no classes this afternoon until evening.

Leaving the lecture hall, Fanxing asked curiously: "Today, how come there is time to duck?"

Feng Qianjiu smiled: "It's... I want to see you suddenly."

Suddenly I feel that you, a mischief, need a lesson.

Feng Qianjiu left school with Fanxing and returned to the two people's home to rest for a while.

Then asked: "Tonight, can I cook myself? Do you want to eat?"

Stars were excited and began to order.

I don't know why, there is always an ominous premonition on the search god.

I always feel that the smile on this dog man's face seems to be a little bit abnormal, slightly abnormal.

Inexplicably let the dog feel, this meal is a bit like a decapitated meal...

But Fanxing didn't notice it.

After saying what he wanted to eat, he went to the supermarket to buy food with Feng Qianjiu.

Seeing Feng Qianjiu throwing the scented candles into the shopping cart and picking a few red wines by the way, the boy was quite curious, "Hey, do you want to drink tonight?"

Feng Qianjiu smiled gently: "Well, I want to drink a little bit."

There are some things that can only be done after drinking, isn’t it?

I have already seen this dog man start to buy alcohol, and my cub has no sense of crisis at all.

He said cheerfully: "Then I want to drink too!!"

The search **** abandoned itself.

It has a hunch that the cabbage raised by itself may be swept away by pigs tonight.

And it's not the problem of being arched by the pig, but that pig, after arching its cabbage, I'm afraid he will have to raked it backwards and routine its cabbage...

…

…

at night.

Feng Qianjiu rolled up his sleeves and was busy in the kitchen. He was dressed in casual clothes and his sleeves were rolled to the elbow, but he still couldn't hide his noble temperament.

Some men cook like a butcher.

And some men cook, but can turn the kitchen into their own runway.

Between raising his hands, there is a fatal charm.

Fanxing began to swallow desperately when the food smelled.

But she didn't know whether she was greedy for food or the body of this little flower.

Xiaohuahua is so beautiful!

A plate of dishes was brought to the table, Feng Qianjiu turned off the lights again, lit candles, and then took out two wine glasses and slowly poured red wine into them...

Under the sway of candlelight, his superb appearance is indistinct, and it becomes more mysterious and attractive.