What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

The elevator arrived and He Yue walked straight to Chen Song's office.

The office was filled with crystals and wealth-attracting ornaments, and on the eight-immortals table in the middle was a steaming hot, cheap breakfast.

"Your favorite spicy meat buns." Ma Feilu nodded with his chin, and couldn't help but complain, "Can you like to eat something delicious? Do you know how long the queue is in this store?"

"Did you line it up?" He Yue retorted. Ma Feilu picked up a bun, his hands full of oil. He snorted when he heard He Yue's words.

Of course, his current position only requires him to order others to do things.

He Yue opened her schoolbag, took out her exercises, and started to write. Why did she have to come to Changqing to write? This was Chen Song's request. During the holidays, she had to come to accompany him at least three times a week, otherwise she would become a shareholder of Yue's.

He Yue sipped the soy milk in small sips. She read the questions slowly and seriously.

"Still doing homework during winter vacation? Are your Yunlong students so bored?" Ma Feilu almost leaned over with half of his body, but this time he really had no intention of taking advantage. He was looking at the questions. He could only understand one or two English words in a line.

"Want to learn?" He Yue turned her head and asked him. Ma Feilu turned his face away and said, "There's no point in learning. Even if you learn, you'll just be working for my brother."

He Yue glanced past him at the safe in the corner, then silently lowered her head to look at the test paper, mockingly: "It's okay, you can't learn it either."

"He Yue?" Ma Feilu felt that she and he were born to be incompatible. "Can't you just talk properly?"

"If I want to talk nicely, I have to consider who I'm talking to. Why would I need to do that to a violent person like you?" He Yue's dislike for him was clearly written on her face.

Ma Feilu cursed and left angrily, not forgetting to take a few pancakes before leaving.

He Yue was the only one left in the huge office.

On the surface, she was still writing the questions, but in reality she was in a state of confusion. After making Ma Feilu angry and leaving, this was the first time she stayed alone in Chen Song's office. She originally wanted to get up and look for something, but as soon as she put down her pen, her heart skipped a beat and she realized something was wrong.

There is no surveillance in this office!

How could this be Chen Song’s style?

He Yue took a sip of soy milk, slowly changed to a red pen and started to correct the papers.

She didn't want to gamble. If she lost the bet and her identity was exposed, what would happen if Chen Song pestered Luo Yilan again? Then all the disgust she had endured until now would be in vain.

She tapped the ground with her feet, one after another, and after a long while she looked up and called out, "Is anyone there?"

Unexpectedly, the person who came in was Yang Lengzi, who still had red slap marks on his face. Seeing He Yue, he smiled shyly: "What's wrong?"

It seems that the girl is also a flatterer and doesn't want Yang Langzi to touch her.

"When will Chen Song come back?"

"Brother Song may be back in another hour."

During these days, Yang Lengzi has already worn away the last bit of his self-respect here. He looked at He Yue in a servile manner, just waiting for her orders, and even wanted to stick out his tongue and blow a few breaths.

"Then I'll go back." He Yue stood up and packed her schoolbag.

"Aren't you going to wait for Brother Song again? Brother Song will be very happy to see you."

Yang Lengzi spoke well of Chen Song, but He Yue shook her head and put on her schoolbag.

Yang Lengzi had no choice but to send her out. Unexpectedly, just as they arrived at the bus stop, He Yue screamed "Ah!" She asked Yang Lengzi in panic, "Have you seen the pendant on my bag?"

Yang Lengzi was stunned: "No, is it important? Hey, don't cry!"

Yang Langzi was in a panic and didn't dare to touch He Yue. He knew about Xiao Hei in the western restaurant.

"There's still some when you go out." He Yue looked anxious, with tears in her eyes.

"Maybe it was left in the office?" Yang Lengzi asked.

He Yue stopped crying and looked at him with tears in her eyes. Yang Lengzi suddenly felt that it was time for him to show his masculinity.

"Wait here for me, I'll go find it."

Unexpectedly, He Yue grabbed his sleeve and asked him softly, "You will find it, right?"

Yang Lengzi smiled: "Of course!"

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At dusk, He Yue walked up the stairs to go home, smelling the aroma of food wafting from every household.

Today's meal was very rich, and grandpa even cooked a fish himself.

The fish is ordinary crucian carp, but it is very troublesome to cook. You need to remove the internal organs, chop the meat filling, mix it with green onions and ginger, and stuff it in. Simmer it on low heat for two hours. It will be more fragrant if you have an earthen stove.

Heyue likes this dish very much, but it is too troublesome to cook, so she would not ask grandpa to make it. Unexpectedly, grandpa suddenly cooked it today. It was probably because the house had not been so tidy for a long time.

The family sat around the table, Grandpa and He Jiashen drank, and the rest of the people had a glass of orange juice.

Yin Rou first picked up the cup: "Come, let's celebrate Yueyue."

He Yue looked at her in confusion, and Yin Rou felt a little embarrassed: "Mom has seen your report card, you have really improved a lot, how come you didn't tell mom and dad about such a good thing?"

He Yue finally understood and nodded silently.

After the family toasted to celebrate, they started eating. Yin Rou habitually picked up a big chicken leg for He Lang: "Eat more, you still need to grow taller!"

He Yue lowered her head and ate her meal silently without looking at it.

"Yueyue, pack your things, we'll go to Jiang Manyue to celebrate the New Year." He Jiashen likes Jiang Manyue. Qucheng is not as good as Beijing, and this house is old and small, and he is not used to living there.

He Lang clapped his hands immediately after hearing this: "Great!"

"I dont go."

Two voices came out at the same time. He Jiashen didn't understand: "Why not go? What's so good about this place?"

"I gave my room to Grandpa."

Grandpa was drinking when his name was called, and his hands trembled: "Why should I go? I live well here."

"Grandpa, don't you miss Langlang? You've taken care of me for eighteen years. Please spend more time with Langlang."

He Yue picked up the food and ate with an expressionless face, and the atmosphere at the table instantly became cold.

He Jiashen pressed his chopsticks on the table and said, "He Yue, do I owe you anything? You've had this expression on your face since we came back! Today we specially prepared this table of food just to please you, and you're talking to me in this attitude again. Don't forget that you're eating our food and wearing our clothes. We have nothing to owe you. Be nicer to me!"

As soon as He Jiashen got angry, He Lang nervously grabbed his chopsticks and didn't dare to eat. He whispered to He Yue: "Sister, apologize quickly."

But unexpectedly, He Yue was not afraid at all.

"I didn't ask you to come back." He Yue's expression was indifferent. "You came back for He Lang to go to school, and Jiang Manyue rented the house for He Lang." She looked at her grandfather, "Didn't you always talk about He Lang? Didn't I secretly call He Lang when I was doing homework in the room? Why are you unhappy when I want you to live together?"

He Yue's words were heart-piercing: "Has my lack of cooperation prevented you from pretending to be a harmonious and happy family?"

Even grandpa was stunned, and everyone's faces turned red when He Yue's words exposed them.

"He Yue!" He Jiashen was about to pour a glass of wine on He Yue in anger, but He Lang stopped him: "Dad, don't."

Yin Rou hurriedly protected He Lang: "Don't scare the child."

What a loving mother and filial son.

But He Yue didn't intend to compromise. She turned to the locker and took out a large bag of snacks, threw it on the ground, and looked at Yin Rou who was coaxing He Lang: "Do you know that these snacks can also be bought in Qucheng? You don't need to pretend to love me and carry them back from the capital?"

"Heyue, why are you so..."

He Yue interrupted her and took out a box of nuts from the bag: "And I'm allergic to nuts."

Yin Rou looked at her grandfather in surprise, and her grandfather nodded.

He Yue looked at He Jiashen again: "You said you supported me, yes, you gave me 2,000 yuan every month, and I didn't even dare to have a baby because I was sick. I didn't want to participate in any extra activities in the class. I didn't know how to ask you for money. I didn't want to hear you say that girls should learn to be thrifty! But what about He Lang? Has he ever gone abroad to play during the winter and summer vacations?"

He Jiashen wanted to be angry, but after trying for a long time he said nothing. He just snorted heavily and didn't want to see her again.