How to raise the president

It seemed really not good to do these things in broad daylight, so Fang Youyi carried An Ziyu to the nearest classroom, and locked the door of the classroom after entering, tightly locked.

An Ziyu, whose face was still flushed, looked around the empty classroom and the floor.

Seeing that the curtains of every window are drawn, the whole classroom is very dark, and there is a large mirror on the wall that is particularly conspicuous, and the two of them are reflected in the mirror...

The sense of familiarity that hit his face reminded An Ziyu of something, until he accidentally saw the black piano in the corner, and he suddenly remembered it.

Here, this classroom, is the dance studio used by the adoptive mother during her lifetime.

The adoptive mother played the piano very well. When the school art and dance troupe performed on any major festivals, they would invite the adoptive mother to accompany them.

Could it be that he and Fang Youyi are going to do something like that here?

An Ziyu couldn't help feeling flustered.

Sure enough, Fang Youyi carried him to the mirror, paused for a few seconds, and then gently placed him in front of the mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, An Ziyu was a little nervous. Panting slightly, he looked up at Fang Youyi.

I saw Fang Youyi took out a small thing from his pocket, eagerly tore open the package, then pulled open his trousers to put on himself...

Fang Youyi knelt down and wanted to kiss An Ziyu, but he didn't expect him to hide behind.

An Ziyu's shoulders couldn't help shrinking, he grasped Fang Youyi's arm weakly, raised his hazy eyes to look at him, and his voice softened into mud: "This is, the dance studio used by my mother..."

Fang Youyi lowered his eyes and looked into An Ziyu's eyes. There seemed to be a fire burning in his deep eyes.

"Ziyu..." Fang Youyi leaned forward to kiss An Ziyu's neck, his breath sprayed down like a storm, "I can't take it anymore... If someone comes, it means our mother doesn't agree with us, if not, then It means that our mother has recognized us."

With that said, Fang Youyi went to pull An Ziyu's pants.

An Ziyu didn't stop him, he knew that Fang Youyi was suffering right now, he could feel it.

The kiss that landed on him, the breath scattered on his body, and the restraint that was obviously uncomfortable but did not dare to enter rashly... He could feel everything...

In the afternoon, the cicadas sang, and the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, falling on An Ziyu's bewildered face.

An Ziyu looked at himself in the mirror with a look of desire and dissatisfaction. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that he would become like this.

In the entire dance room, An Ziyu didn't hear any footsteps outside, only the sound of tsk tsk water...

……

"Look, let me just say it, our mother will not disagree with us." President Fang looked refreshedly at An Ziyu, who was in his arms, with a smirk, and gently followed An Ziyu in an obedient manner. Yu's back, said very sternly, "It's been a long time, and no one has come yet."

An Ziyu really wanted to scold President Fang for not being ashamed. The classroom his adoptive mother loved so much dared to make such a mess. It really is a person with three fires on his forehead, so he is so courageous.

Fortunately, no one came to dance practice today, otherwise they would be gone.

Why are you so bold? Alas, I feel tired.

Fang Youyi turned on the lights in the dance studio, and the whole space instantly brightened.

After the two of them packed everything up and made sure that the floor was clean without any traces, An Ziyu reluctantly relaxed.

I accidentally saw myself in the mirror, and found that my face was still flushed, and my clothes were still a little wrinkled.

An Ziyu patted his face a few times, and rubbed his clothes many times, but felt that no matter how hard he rubbed it, his face couldn't be flattened, and his face couldn't help but turn even redder.

Fang Youyi couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, he hugged An Ziyu from behind, and said with a smile, "It's ok, I'll be very careful, there won't be any traces to be found."

An Ziyu turned his head away and snorted softly: "It's best."

It's really too messy, and now my heart is still beating wildly, and there is no peace for a moment.

Fang Youyi wanted to tease him a few more times, but unexpectedly the phone rang again.

Don't think about it, it must be Qiao Siguang who meddles in other people's business again, and he will spoil his good work.

"your phone……"

"I should go." Fang Youyi interrupted him.

An Ziyu lowered his head, looking very disappointed.

Fang Youyi didn't dare to tell An Ziyu that he was secretly investigating the truth about their parents' car accident.

I'm afraid that if he speaks out, An Ziyu's whole body will be in a bad mood again, he will cry and make trouble, and even hurt himself if it is serious.

It was very difficult for An Ziyu to have such a good and healthy body and mind. Seeing that everything is about to return to normal, he didn't want to make any mistakes along the way.

An Ziyu was silent for a while, grabbed his hands around his waist, and said softly, "I'll wait for you to come and pick me up."

Fang Youyi's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and sucked on An Ziyu's neck, and said, "Okay, I'll come pick you up when I'm done."

"Ah."

……

Really worried, Fang Youyiqian told An Ziyu not to stay too far away from Tan Xi and Li Geng, and if there was anything to do, he must call him, and he would arrive as soon as possible.

Fang Youyi also went to tell Tan Xi and Li Geng that he must take good care of his family Ziyu, especially be careful about that Ying Hechen, and said that after taking care of it, you can have as many meals as you like, okay? For a long time, they refused to leave.

In the end, it was An Ziyu who said it was ok, he knew, and he would be fine, so Fang Youyi reluctantly left.

Tan Xi crossed her arms, looked at the direction Fang Youyi was leaving, sighed, and said, "It's rare~ As long as it doesn't involve your own interests, the super indifferent person in the circle has nothing to do with you. The CEO of Star Entertainment has become such an old mother? Tsk tsk tsk~"

"Could this be the legend that love makes people stupid, and gangsters can become mothers?" Li Geng rubbed his chin, "I'm also in love, I don't seem to be stupid, right?"

"Reject dog food." Tan Xi gave Li Geng a blank look.

An Ziyu's face was so red that it couldn't be redder, and he said weakly, "The meeting is on..."

……

The section near the Angel Orphanage.

Qiao Siguang turned the steering wheel, and said indifferently, "Mr. Fang, Jiang Fei also said it was strange, but the road is too remote, there is no monitoring facility, and it has been a long time, and it rained heavily that night. Any traces were washed away by the rain that night, so it was a bit difficult to investigate."

Fang Youyi gave a faint "hmm" in a nasal voice, and couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart.

What he hates the most is that there is no surveillance on this road. If there is surveillance, it won't be so difficult at all.

When this troublesome matter is settled, he must install a surveillance camera on this section of the road, which is annoying.

The speed of the car gradually stopped, Fang Youyi raised his head and looked out the window, Jiang Fei's three were facing his car, squatting around, not knowing what to do, they seemed to be working hard.