After breaking up with Zha Gong, the little wolf dog took over

For the first time, Teacher Jian discovered that she would also experience panic-like emotions.

"I..." He subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to say something to explain, but he couldn't speak for a while.

Being a good teacher, lying to his students, and being caught by the students on the spot, he wanted to leave the world immediately.

Zhao Jinxi, who was behind him, came back to his senses and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Zhao Jinxi, and I happened to drop by to see Teacher Jian back."

This was said very skillfully, it was neither a lie nor the crux of the matter, but it solved the problem for Teacher Jian in an instant.

Jian Xingluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the boy still stared at him deeply, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

He decided to send the outsider away first, "Mr. Zhao, I have students here, so I won't invite you upstairs for tea."

"Okay." Zhao Jinxi looked at the half-grown boy not far away calmly, with a very gentle tone, "When I get home, I will report you safe."

The black Volvo drove away quietly, Jian Xingluo turned her face back, and met Cheng, whose lips were tightly pressed into a line.

He exhaled lightly, "Let's go."

The boy behind him followed silently.

The floor he lives in is not high, and he usually chooses to climb the stairs to go home.The sensor light at the stairs turned on, and he asked casually, "How do you know I live here?"

But no one answered him behind him, only his lingering voice echoed in the empty stairwell.

So Jian Xingluo stopped talking, and quickly climbed up to the third floor, and turned around after entering the house.

"Do you want to come in?" His tone gradually became a little impatient.

Tonight's troubles came one after another, and now the children are still standing in front of his house and throwing tantrums at him.

Cheng Shuyu remained silent, as if he was going to stare him out of a hole.

Jian Xingluo frowned, raised her hand and was about to close the door.

In the next moment, a hand with distinct joints was born out of thin air, and it grasped the edge of the door. Even if he pushed forward with all his strength, the door remained motionless.

"Show off your strength, don't you?" Teacher Jian was really angry this time, "You can either come in, or give me—"

Before he finished speaking, a strong force suddenly attacked, and he was caught off guard and pressed his whole body against the wall behind the door.

"Cheng Shuyu!" Now he finally saw how strong the little milk dog is, and the uneasiness that was firmly suppressed agitated his nerves. Jian Xingluo couldn't help cursing: "What's wrong with you?"

"Teacher, today is my birthday..." As if he didn't want him to see his expression, his furry head suddenly dropped and pressed against his chest, "but no one remembers. After my mother left, I never had a birthday It's..."

In a word, Jian Xingluo softened like a deflated balloon again.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"What's the use of saying it earlier? It doesn't matter anyway." The clear voice became hoarse, and the deliberate pity was lessened, replaced by a real sense of disappointment, "Will the teacher go out with others?" , just spend my birthday at home with me?"

Teacher Jian was at a loss for words.

He has never been good at comforting others, so he could only raise his hand to touch the back of his round head, and said softly, "Happy birthday."

It was just a simple movement, but the kid who lost his temper instantly looked like a puppy whose fur has been smoothed. His stiff body gradually relaxed, and the hands that surrounded him unconsciously slipped down a little.

Jian Xingluo wanted to take this opportunity to break free from this embrace, but those hands suddenly tightened again, and then came to his waist and abdomen, wrapping around his waist.

"Brother, let me hug you..." The soft and pitiful request was soft and cautious.

Jian Xingluo still couldn't harden her heart.

It was a solid hug, the closest and longest since they'd known each other.

The boy hugged him vigorously, slammed his chin on his shoulder, and his hot, slightly rapid breathing hit his shoulder. The skin under the shirt quickly heated up, and then the heat quietly spread to his neck and the roots behind his ears, staining his skin. A piece of crimson.

Jian Xingluo couldn't take it anymore, "Are you alright?"

"Well... no..." But Cheng Shuyu's mood was obviously much better, and he muttered nasally against him, "I really want to hug my brother all the time..."

Jian Xingluo: ...

He tried to push and hold his child down, but this time he pushed it away lightly, and he was a different person from before.

"have you had your dinner?"

"No, I've been waiting downstairs for my brother." The puppy's eyes drooped slightly, and it seemed particularly distressing. "I thought my brother would come back soon."

"Today is Saturday, aren't you afraid that I won't come back until midnight?" Jian Xingluo was speechless, and walked around him towards the kitchen. "I just moved back, so I might not have anything at home."

"I'm not hungry, brother." Cheng Shuyu followed him eagerly, "Brother, what are you doing with... and that Mr. Zhao today?"

Jian Xingluo paused slightly, "Blind date."

"Brother!" Cheng Shuyu was stunned, and shouted in disbelief: "How can you go on a blind date? What did you say when you rejected me?"

"What are you shouting for?" Teacher Jian glanced sideways at him, "It's just an organizational task."

"I don't care, how can you go on a blind date?" Cheng Shuyu was shocked, and rushed in front of him, "If you can go on a blind date, then I will start pursuing you again!"

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way." Jian Xingluo ruthlessly pushed him away, not taking his words seriously at all, "If you keep arguing, I'll throw you out."

"I—" Cheng Shuyu wanted to say something more, but under Teacher Jian's eyes, he reluctantly closed his mouth.

Jian Xingluo opened the refrigerator, and there were two eggs, a handful of vegetables and a small bag of noodles inside.

Coincidentally, it happens to be the only thing Mr. Jian can cook.

"The ingredients are limited, so I can only cook longevity noodles for you." Jian Xingluo looked indifferent, and his calm posture was exactly like a five-star chef.

10 minutes later--

Teacher Jian looked at the black and unknown object in the bowl, and couldn't help reaching out to take it away, "Don't eat it, I'll order you a takeaway."

"No!" Cheng Shuyu reacted quickly, just like a little milk dog protecting food, firmly protecting the bowl with his arms, "I want to eat longevity noodles!"

After a pause, he emphasized again in a serious tone, "The longevity noodles made by my brother himself."

"Ahem..." Jian Xingluo cleared her throat, and replied sincerely, "I'm doing it for your own good, I'm afraid you will be poisoned."

"I'm not afraid." The little milk dog grinned, "It's also very happy to be poisoned to death by my brother."

"Hush—" He immediately made a gesture of silence, with a somewhat reproachful tone, "Kids have nothing to hide, so don't say such bad things on your birthday."

"Okay, I won't say anything~" Cheng Shuyu smiled, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat his longevity noodles.

Jian Xingluo observed his expression calmly, and couldn't help admiring him as he ate the noodles bite by bite without changing his expression.

After all, even if the relationship is as good as Shen Feihang's, they usually refuse to eat what he cooks.

Soon, Cheng Shuyu ate up the whole bowl of noodles, and even drank the soup. His expression was so satisfied that Teacher Jian was deeply suspicious. Could it be that his skills have soared?

"Thank you, brother." The child put down the bowls and chopsticks, his pupils glistening under the light, "This is the best longevity noodles I've ever eaten—no, this is the best longevity noodles in the world."

Jian Xingluo was embarrassed by the praise, "Don't lie to me, I know what I make."

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Cheng Shuyu replied with a serious expression, "No one cares about this day, my brother is the first person to celebrate my birthday."

Jian Xingluo's heart felt sour, and he couldn't help but feel bad for the child with just one short sentence.

After eating the noodles, Cheng Shuyu hesitated to leave, and it was really late, so Jian Xingluo had to simply tidy up the second bedroom and let the children stay overnight.

He went out to eat by himself, and he always felt that his body smelled, so he decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

And Cheng Shuyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with two long legs propped on the ground boredly, with an unpredictable expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned over and picked up the phone.

It was an unfamiliar number, but Cheng Shuyu immediately thought of someone.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, a deep and magnetic male voice came from the other end, "Xing Luo, I'm home."

The delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes darkened, and Cheng Shuyu replied: "Brother is taking a bath, may I ask where you are, uncle?"

The person on the other side suddenly fell silent, and smiled again after a few seconds, "It's you, Xingluo's student."

"Student?" Cheng Shuyu also smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, "Go to sleep, uncle. My brother won't like people like you."

"Young people, don't be so impolite." Zhao Jinxi replied slowly, "It's not yet settled."

"The result is obvious, you are going home, and I am with my brother." The little boy's voice was innocent and clean, but the words he said were quite ugly, "Uncle, if I were you, I would know myself."

After all, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

However, in the next second, he inadvertently raised his eyelashes, and found that Teacher Jian was standing at the door of the bathroom and looking at him, with drops of water dripping from his wet black hair.

The author has something to say: a family rollover is to turn over neatly, goose goose goose goose goose~

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xunmengdu, Hearing is open today; 5 bottles of Wan &, Niannian is not Hanhan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!