Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

He said nice things and acted generously before, as if he was not interested in worldly matters. But now he is giving him face and is increasingly showing his jealousy.

I don't know if it was intentional to piss her off.

"It's different," he shook his head, "I have a vested interest in those people, and one move can affect the whole body."

"What do you want?"

She pulled the black tie around his neck, bent his waist, raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Are you trying to test my bottom line step by step and finally lock me up at home? Don't tell me you really want to go crazy like this."

She always spoke frankly and to the point, without any fear that he would be timid and cautious.

He also frowned and retorted without thinking: "No!"

"Xiao Jian, I didn't mean to do that." His eyes seemed to be misty, and his voice was also blurred as if diffused by the mist, and red clouds appeared at the corners of his eyes, "...I just hope you can comfort me."

"How to comfort? You can tell me what you want, and I'll do more for you in the future. Just like I like you to cry, don't you satisfy me?"

"If you keep it to yourself and don't say anything, who knows what you are thinking?"

He was in a trance for a moment, and then he seemed to understand. He spoke the shameful words with reserve and difficulty, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "Well, I want you to hug me, hold my hand, and say that you... like me."

Jian Yan was stunned. That’s it?

So simple?

Isn't his request too low? She thought it was at least about having sex, but why is it just hugging and holding hands? Not even a kiss?

She wondered, had she really never given him a sense of security?

So she came back to her senses.

She reached out and held his hand, interlocked their fingers, then gave him a big hug and whispered in his ear, "Tong Ruixiao, Mr. Tong, I like you."

The man's body froze for a moment, his heart pounded wildly, and his ears turned red.

Jian Yan heard his excessive heartbeat and loosened her arms to see his expression, but was surprised to find that his ears were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood, and even his neck was stained with a thin layer of powder.

Unprecedented!

She had seen his ears turn red when he was excited, but she had never seen his neck, face, and ears turn red together.

Kind of cute.

"Mr. Tong, Tong Ruixiao? Ruixiao? Xiaoxiao?"

He covered her mouth, blushed and shook his head, his charming peach blossom eyes were wet like a puppy, with a little red at the end of his eyes: "Stop barking."

Her voice is the best aphrodisiac.

Jian Yan liked to see him like this, with his red eyes, seemingly strong but actually begging, like that hypocritical white shell black heart candy, which made her crazy.

For some unknown reason, she wanted to tease him, so she stuck out her tongue and licked the palm of his hand.

"!"

Tong Ruixiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, looking at her in disbelief.

I put my hands behind my back, and the heat from the tip of my tongue seemed to still remain in my palms, trembling slightly.

His breath was unstable: "Jian Yan, what are you doing?"

"Look at you, you look so serious."

She curled her lips.

"You had the guts to say you wanted to lock me up before, how come you can't even stand this?"

It seems like a smile but not a smile.

"It's not the same at all. Fantasy and reality can't be mixed up."

He looked at her with great restraint, still maintaining the gentle, courteous, frugal and modest demeanor of a gentleman, as if he were to become a saint just by putting on the clothes, and his frameless glasses made him look even more self-disciplined and polite.

Jian Yan enjoyed the process of tearing off his dignified clothes, just like how goblins in ancient times loved to tease scholars.

She snorted and laughed, having already thought of ten thousand ways to trick him.

This man looks like a fox, but he is actually a reserved Aries. Telling her about his hobbies would be like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth.

……

The third day after winter vacation.

Jin Buxi invited Jian Yan to dinner as agreed.

The two found a folk restaurant in the center of Jiangcheng City. It was not very cheap, so Jian Yan only ordered two dishes.

Jin Buxi saw that she was afraid of spending too much, so she ordered less and ordered four more dishes. He smiled and said, "The scholarship is 10,000 yuan! It's still okay to treat my sister to a meal."

"That won't work. Isn't your mother sick? Saving a little can go a long way."

Jian Yan looked at her as if she were his own child and couldn't help but show concern.

But she didn't expect that not long after they had been eating, four burly men with tattoos on their arms broke into the restaurant and rushed straight up to the girl.

The leading man wore a gold chain and had a ferocious look on his face. He swung a stick at the two people's plates, and the food fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Snapped!"

“Crack!”

The diners around were so scared that they stood up, ran away, and called the manager over.

"You little bitch, are you enjoying a feast? I have been looking for you all the way from Fishing Town, and finally found you. Now that you have money, pay me back!"

The girl's face turned pale all of a sudden. She seemed to be frightened and sat in her seat in a daze.

Jian Yan took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then stood up slowly: "Tell me clearly, what money does she owe you?"

Then the younger brother holding the baton came up and said, "Hey, who are you? Bitch, how dare you talk to our boss like that!"

"Sister..." At this time, the pale-faced girl moved, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and her body trembled with fear.

Jian Yan shook her hand back, signaling her to be at ease.

She looked up at the four burly tattooed men in leather jackets with a calm gaze, not afraid at all: "I'm her sister, this is a restaurant, if you have anything to say, come outside and talk to me."

Then he lowered his head and said to Jin Buxi: "I will go with them to deal with it, you stay and call the police and say it's violent debt collection."

Afterwards, Jian Yan and several tattooed men came under the tree outside the store and understood what had happened.

It turned out that Jin Buxi's father, who was already in prison, owed 50,000 yuan in high-interest loans due to gambling.

In less than two years, it had grown to three hundred thousand.

"I will settle the debt within a week. Here is my contact information. But you violently smashed and looted a high school girl to collect the debt. You are quite shameless."

The woman said coldly.

The leader, Jin Lianzi, slammed a stick on the tree fiercely: "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, it is only natural that she should pay back the debt owed by her father!"

Just then, the police arrived.

"Someone called the police and encountered violent debt collection. Please come with us to the police station."

Jin Lianzi spat, "You damn bitch, how dare you call the police! I tell you, if you can't pay me back within a week, I'll kill that little bitch!"

They were then taken away.

Jin Bushi paid for the broken plates and tables, lowered his head with a pale face and followed Jian Yan without saying a word.

After Jian Yan stopped, she whispered, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"I didn't know they would find us. I've been hiding for a long time," she sobbed, holding her arms and shaking. She was so scared that she couldn't organize her words. "I thought..."