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

"Wang! Wang!"

From a distance, a grayish-white round ball flew over, and its short legs made people want to laugh.

Jian Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. She had no way to avoid it, so she could only stretch out her hand to block it, but she caught the fluffy puppy in her arms instead.

She held the puppy's front legs and trunk with her hands to lift it up, preventing it from licking her with its tongue. She couldn't help but frown, "Why are you so clingy?"

But when I saw those sparkling eyes, I couldn't bear to blame it.

While putting dog food into the bowl, Wang said helplessly, "The puppy likes my wife! During the day, we threw a frisbee to it and let it play in the garden by itself, but it just ignored us."

Jian Yan stared at its round eyes and smiled meaningfully, "It's not even one year old yet, and it knows how to read people's minds."

I heard Xuexiang say that her brother's cat was like this before, and it turns out that it's not just that cat. Small animals are smarter than humans.

Wang Ma nodded and agreed, "It's very smart, a little devil. It only plays with people it likes, and is close to Madam and Xuexiang."

"Maybe it's because we two bought it. I was the first person it saw in the villa."

Wang Ma added: "Oh, it likes the young master very much!"

Jian Yan put the little Alaska down and raised his eyelids, "Really?"

The puppy smelled the aroma of dog food and went to eat without looking back. He came and left quickly.

"As soon as the young master got out of the car at night, Tuanzi ran over and circled around him, following him all the way upstairs."

Wang Ma scratched her head in confusion. "That's strange. Young Master usually ignores it, so why does it like to get close to you?"

Jian Yan burst out laughing, "Otherwise, why is it called a 'dog licker'?"

But I had already guessed the truth in my heart.

Small animals judge people by their attitude toward them because they can sense the other person's attitude toward them.

Like or dislike, it’s clear at a glance.

Suddenly having a dog in the villa caused a lot of trouble for the servants. Not to mention that they had to clean up the bottles and jars if they accidentally broke them, just cleaning the dog hair on the carpet was a job.

It is understandable that Wang Ma and other servants were not so welcoming to it.

So Tuanzi also sticks less to them.

The reason why it likes Tong Huaimu must be that the other party is also good to it.

Tong Huaimu ignored Tuanzi on the surface, but he actually fed him a lot in places where no one could see. Otherwise, no matter how close the puppy was to him, it would not follow him.

In this way, her goal was half achieved.

At least the two people have a connection and are no longer completely closed and opposed.

She took the tea brought by the servant and drank it quietly. Looking at the puppy eating happily not far away, her depressed mood due to Xiao Wan's harassment this afternoon also became cheerful.

After Xuexiang finished trimming the branches of flowers in the back garden, she heard Butler Liu say that his wife had been sent back by her husband and her knee was injured. She was a little surprised and quickly washed her hands and went to the living room.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

She saw the bandages wrapped around the wife's knees and discovered that she was wearing a cheap skirt. Suddenly, a possibility flashed through her mind, "Did those scoundrels go to the store again?"

Jian Yan placed the expensive little teacup on the tea table, spread his hands, and said in a nonchalant tone, "He went there, not only did he smash the store, he also beat people up."

"Oh my God, how can it be so rampant!"

Her face turned pale and she was still frightened.

My wife was injured so badly. I can’t imagine how she would be bullied if she stayed there.

It turned out that according to usual practice, she should have stayed in the store to help pack, but today her wife only asked her to put the desserts away and then let her go back to the villa, so she escaped the disaster.

She vaguely felt that her wife knew something unexpected was going to happen and that was why she didn't let her stay and was protecting her.

She is just a wage earner...

Xuexiang lowered her head, feeling a subtle feeling of guilt in her heart.

Seeing her panic, Jian Yan comforted her softly, "But it has been dealt with. The bad boy who led the crime has been put in jail for two years. He won't harass us again."

Xuexiang whispered, "This kind of scourge should be eradicated. A fine of only two years is nothing..."

Jian Yan smiled softly.

This naive child doesn't know that if the person being bullied was not Mrs. Tong but an ordinary citizen, he would not be thrown into prison, not even a hair would be lost.

This is already the best result after capital consideration.

……

Because he had a midterm exam the next day, Tong Huaimu left school early.

He originally wanted to go to a restaurant for dinner before returning to the villa, but somehow he remembered the dish he had eaten in the villa last time. The texture of the tofu seemed to touch his tongue again, so he gave up the idea of ​​eating out.

Anyway, his stepmother would shamelessly ask him to have dinner, so he just had to agree reluctantly.

Although I hate that person, I can't deny that the food she cooks is delicious.

He had a picky appetite and seldom ate anything he particularly liked. When he discovered that Jian Yan's food was surprisingly to his taste, he asked a famous chef in Jiangcheng to cook the same dishes according to the recipe, but they all tasted pretty bad.

Then I gave up.

Even if he wanted to go back to the villa to eat, she didn't have to find an excuse to save him. She always waited for him to come back and dine together.

But when Tong Huaimu got out of the car and walked into the living room, he did not see the man sitting on the sofa waiting for him as usual.

Wang Ma was a little surprised to see him coming back so early, only around six o'clock, "Master, you're back so early."

He stopped walking again, looked at the sofa, and said quickly, "My wife has gone to the bedroom to rest."

Tong Huaimu withdrew his gaze and sneered in his heart.

Oh, it’s only been a few days and you don’t want to install it anymore?

After all, Aunt Wang had worked in the Tong family for several years. Seeing that the young master was in a bad mood, she quickly explained.

"My wife was picked on by a group of bad boys today. She was frightened and her leg was injured, so she went to bed early."

The boy turned his head and said with a sullen face, "Who asked her?"

"She is still Mrs. Tong, but she is beaten. It's really embarrassing for the Tong family!"

His tone was unfriendly, as if someone owed him three million.

Mother Wang shut up immediately.

Watching the young man go upstairs, with the servant behind him helping to carry his bag, Wang Ma suddenly remembered that there was still dinner, and asked him, "Master, what would you like to eat tonight? I'll ask the cook to make it now."

The boy was not interested, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Wang Ma looked embarrassed: "Ah, this..."

She mopped the floor while muttering to herself, frowning, "Master used to eat too..."

"After the Madam came to the Tong family, she took charge of the kitchen. It would have been fine if the young master cared and didn't want to eat what the Madam cooked. But today it wasn't the Madam who cooked, so why is he even angrier?"

She still hadn't figured it out until she had completely cleaned up the puppy's footprints on the steps. "The Master's mind is really hard to guess."

Tong Huaimu went upstairs, sat at the desk, opened a book, put his chin on his hand, stared at the blank book without any notes, and was distracted.

Wang Ma’s words flashed through my mind.