How to raise the president

But how should I put it, President Fang is very happy, and he is very happy that An Ziyu announced his ownership in this way.So he just let An Ziyu kiss him, even though An Ziyu was not very proficient in kissing.

Just practice more, don't you just practice now?Or in front of others, the opportunity is rare.

When they parted, An Ziyu even licked Fang Youyi's lips, and also licked the rainwater on his lips.

He looked deeply at the eyes whose lashes were wet with rain, the black eyes were only his shadow, and he said in a voice that Ying Chen could hear: "I am yours."

I am yours, life is yours, and death is yours, and it can only be yours.

……

I still remember that the phrase "I am yours" has not been mentioned for a long time, probably because their bodies and minds already belong to each other, so "I am yours", "You are mine" and so on It seems that it has already been agreed upon, and you can know it without saying it, and you can understand it with a look.

But when one of them said it, his heart would still throb, beating non-stop, nervous, excited, sweet, satisfied... as if he had returned to the initial throbbing moment.At that time, they were not very old, but their immature hearts kept beating against each other, never stopping or stopping.

God is beautiful, let them meet again and entrust their bodies and minds.

"I'm yours." An Ziyu said again with absolute certainty.

It would be a lie to say that he was unhappy, he just wanted to jump up, Fang Youyi didn't know how to describe his current mood, especially in front of others, that person still wanted to get his wife, he was so desperate for victory.

It's damn competitive.

"Well, me too." Fang Youyi said lightly against An Ziyu's forehead, "Let's go home now, shall we?"

An Ziyu hugged Fang Youyi's neck tightly, nestled in his wet arms, nodded, and said hello again.

No matter how heavy the rain is, no matter how vicious Ying Chen's eyes are and how ugly his face is, even though the person he is holding is Fang Youyi, a "family member" who wants to show his adoptive parents.

Fang Youyi kissed An Ziyu's forehead again, and then walked past Ying Chen proudly.

In the current situation, it is better to go back first and comfort An Ziyu well.I still have to go to school, so I can't keep an eye on it all the time, so it should be okay to ask Tan Xi to help watch my daughter-in-law from being bullied.

Ying Chen snorted: "Whore!"

Fang Youyi stopped walking when he heard the sound.

Just now he was concentrating on coaxing his wife, but he forgot that Ying Chen was still there.

It would be fine if he didn't speak up this time, President Fang thought he could completely ignore it, but he didn't expect to talk about it anyway, and it was particularly smelly, plus he ate his wife's tofu just now, the more he thought about it, the more he got annoyed.

"Try to say something?" When Fang Youyi turned his head, his eyes were as cold as knives, and his voice was as cold and deep as ice, "I'll get you out of Shanghua City immediately."

Ying Chen couldn't help shivering, his throat felt like a fishbone was stuck and he couldn't speak, he could only glared at their backs.

The shiny leather shoes stepped on the stairs, and the sound of the shoes landing echoed in the empty corridor, resembling the disdainful footsteps of the winner.

Fang Youyi took one word at a time, and said in a cold voice, "Not to mention letting you drop out of school." The voice was not loud, and it was more aggressive than the thunder and lightning in the sky

Fang Youyi left, left the roof, An Ziyu was carried by Fang Youyi, and he was gone.

The corridor was empty, only Ying Chen was sitting there with a frightened face, his lips trembling and whispering: "Drop out, drop out..."

Dropping out means he has nothing...

The thunder struck, Ying Chen was cold all over, hugged his knees, and cried in the rain.

……

Fang Youyi carried An Ziyu out of the school, and when Qiao Siguang saw them, his calm face instantly lost his composure.

It's just that the scene in front of me is so familiar, it's exactly the same as the night they met.

"President?"

"Go back to Mingxiu Community." Fang Youyi said bluntly.

Qiao Siguang nodded, turned around and opened the car door, let Fang Youyi and An Ziyu into the car, then sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.

Qiao Siguang turned on the heater tactfully, but An Ziyu's body was still shaking like a quail.

It wasn't because it was raining and it was cold, it was because Ying Chen scared her.

"It's okay, I'm right here." Fang Youyi comforted softly, "We're going home now."

An Ziyu hugged Fang Youyi's shoulders tightly and said, "Why, why did you treat me like this? Why..."

Why did Ying Chen suddenly do something outrageous to him? In his memory, Ying Chen hated him to death. Even if everyone around him liked him, Ying Chen would not like him.

That person should have hated him to death, but in the end...

An Ziyu didn't want to think about it any longer. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt and his body became colder. In the end, he still obediently nestled in Fang Youyi's arms.

Getting in the car, getting off the car, and returning home, An Ziyu didn't say a word, and Fang Youyi didn't ask any questions.

It's just that after returning home, the two of them took a hot bath together.

An Ziyu's eyes remained dull, and he let Fang Youyi unbutton him, take off his underwear, and carried him into the bathtub.

The warm water flooded his whole body, An Ziyu finally came to his senses, his red eyes pierced Fang Youyi's, he opened his mouth twice, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Fang Youyi's eyes were still gentle, and he looked at him without any reproach, and even helped An Ziyu rub his body.

An Ziyu shrank his body, gritted his teeth and turned around, blocking Fang Youyi's hand, looking at Fang Youyi with extremely firm eyes.

"I'm yours." An Ziyu finally said, then moved II's body twice, took the initiative to sit on Fang Youyi's body, hooked his neck, and kissed his ear, "I only want you."

President Fang knew that he was not a desireless monk who ate vegetarian food and recited Buddha's name. He was a normal man. The voice is very charming: "Hey, move yourself, huh?"

……

Early the next morning, Fang Youyi stood by the bed and sighed, looking helplessly at An Ziyu who was wrapped in a sheet and huddled into a ball.

"Hey, get up and go to school." Fang You half attached to his body, "If you don't go to school often, you will have to retake it."

Although it is not difficult for Fang Youyi to help An Ziyu get an ordinary graduation certificate, but he feels that blindly conniving, especially conniving him not to go to school, is simply not advisable. Yu saw that he was a good boy who studied obediently, and his academic performance was very good.

"Ziyu is obedient, you have to study hard, it's not harming you, you know?" Fang Youyi also climbed onto bed II, holding An Ziyu in his arms and pouring chicken soup, "Look at Ziyu, university is what you dream of It's a place, it's hard to pass the exam, no matter what, you have to see it until you finish your studies." Fang Youyi put his arms around An Ziyu and said, feeling that the person in his arms was like a fragile glass, and accidentally let go , it is beautiful.

"I don't want to see Ying Chen..." An Ziyu muttered.

"Okay," Fang Youyi asked An Ziyu's forehead, and said, "I'll accompany you until school is over, okay?"