Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Wei Ziqing muttered in a low voice, but unexpectedly he was heard.

"Cough, Brother Qing."

Wei Ziqing pretended not to hear him shouting, and looked around, looking at the sky and the earth but not him.

"Give you."

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the small flat box on the table, and finally opened it out of curiosity.

Inside is a green translucent paste with a faint medicinal smell.

"Is this ointment?"

"Ah."

"I'm not hurt, what do you do for me?"

Song Boming's resolute face has always been serious, but at this time there was an expression called embarrassment, which seemed to be difficult to say, and he held back for a long time before he said a word.

"...that's all red."

Wei Ziqing followed his eyes and realized what he said. It turned out that it was because he found something casually last night, but he didn't expect him to remember it.

No, not right!

"How do you know my waist is red?"

Wei Ziqing specially emphasized the waist, obviously didn't let him see it before going to bed?

Song Boming was silent, and got up to clean up the dishes.

Liu Wei Ziqing tossed and turned in his heart, why did he think that this was a decent person?

Du Hanli and his party came very early, and came home one after another after a long time.

To his surprise, Du Hanfeng also came.

"Master, this is the tea leaf picked by Han Feng to make amends for you."

Wei Ziqing accepted the thank you, but he didn't believe it in his heart. Seeing Du Hanfeng's uneasy expression, it was good not to quarrel with him, how could he be expected to buy gifts.

After all, he is the son of Boss Song Boming, so although he doesn't know what will happen this time, he has to be polite.

"Han Feng is still young, don't talk about whether to make amends or not, go sit down and play."

Who knew that Du Hanfeng looked at Wei Ziqing smiling Yanyan, still gentle and generous, and thought how could this person be so good at pretending, how could anyone face the "rival in love" face as usual!It must be pretending!

But I admire him in my heart, it seems that I can't hide my emotions at all, and I am often scolded by Eminem for this, and I am also notorious by others.

Wei Ziqing looked over in surprise: "What's wrong with Mr. Du? Are you uncomfortable?"

Du Hanfeng stomped his feet, turned his head to the side: "Don't worry about it."

Since the other party did not accept his kindness, the smile on Wei Ziqing's face also faded, and his mouth was still polite.

"Those two are free, I'll go see the others."

As soon as Wei Ziqing left, Du Hanfeng stopped crying and looked at Wei Ziqing's back in annoyance.

Du Hanli was very angry and funny at the side, angry at his younger brother who wanted to reconcile, and he didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he couldn't control his mouth; it was also funny that he was really childish, thinking he was angry with his wife, In fact, people treat him as a child and ignore him.

But this is his younger brother who he doted on since he was a child, he can only be used to it, and he really can't bear to reprimand him.

"Didn't Ah Mu tell you to make friends with my wife and learn some manners to behave in the world, don't you agree?"

Han Feng has always been most afraid of Ah Mu, and he is also the closest to Ah Mu, so Han Feng has already told Ah Mu about that day, and mentioned it more than once, and brought up that day over and over again.

Later, for some unknown reason, I met my wife, and got mung bean cakes made by him, and took them home to show off in front of my family.

In fact, he didn't understand what Shi Niang had done, which made Han Feng obsessed with it, but he was used to never bowing his head at home, so how could he come to the door to apologize.

E'Mu was hurt by his nagging day and night, so I told him that, and that's why I had this visit.

When he told Han Feng, Han Feng still pretended not to go, but he and E'mu persuaded him to come "reluctantly".

Even he knows little about affairs related to government affairs at home, including the secret agreement between the teacher and his father. Of course, Hanfeng doesn't know about it, but Ah Mu seems to know it well, and is happy to see Hanfeng and his wife befriending each other.

It's just that he forgot, Hanfeng's temper is really difficult, so he just hoped that his wife would not argue with him.

After Du Hanfeng heard what his brother said, he regretted it in his heart. He obviously wanted to talk to him, but Wei Ziqing probably didn't want to talk to him now.

My elder brother only knows how to coax him, but doesn't understand his thoughts at all, hmph, I can't count on him anymore, I'd better rely on myself.

Wei Ziqing was entertaining the three or five teenagers in the yard, made tea and served them over.

With Song Boming as the center, the teenagers sat aside, each of them was relaxed and having fun.

Wei Ziqing originally thought that students should be afraid of Song Boming's vicious and angular appearance, but he didn't expect to have the courage to joke with him, Song Boming didn't hold it up, and interrupted from time to time. Like their steady older brother rather than a master.

The students were probably about the same age as Wei Ziqing, but they were a generation older, but they were all more cautious in front of him, and thanked each other after receiving the tea.

Wei Ziqing felt a scorching gaze, wondering who was so bold, he casually looked over, it turned out to be Du Hanfeng, a little strange, this gaze should also be looking at Song Boming, can't it be the wrong person?

Seeing Wei Ziqing looking over, Du Hanfeng's eyes lit up, waiting for someone to talk to him, but he didn't think about it and ignored him, so he just looked over.

Feeling anxious, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Wei Ziqing."

Swipe——In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Du Hanfeng, and the eyes of several students secretly met, looking terrified.

It is an open secret that Du Hanfeng worships Master Song. Everyone can see that. The students don't know that the Du brothers have come here once, and they thought it was the first time he saw Master Song. Could it be that they want to provoke publicly?

Song Boming also frowned, but he didn't look at Du Hanfeng, his first reaction was to look at Wei Ziqing, seeing that his expression was just surprise, nothing else, but he didn't feel at ease.

He didn't know about Du Hanfeng's coming, so he should be driven out as soon as he entered, and then he would have to apologize to the county magistrate.

Brother Qing is the best at pretending his thoughts, and he doesn't know what he is thinking at this moment. He still remembers the look in his eyes last time. This time the relationship between the two is so close, maybe they will be even more angry.

No matter what others think, Wei Ziqing himself is very calm.

"Young Master Du?"

Du Hanli also reacted, and hurriedly interrupted.

"Don't be rude, how can you just call the teacher's wife by name."

Du Hanfeng curled his lips when he saw that everyone looked worried about him causing trouble.

"He's not a few years older than me, so it's awkward for my wife, what do you think?"

Wei Ziqing didn't know which play this was singing, so he had to wait to see what he had to say.

"The title is the same, you can call it whatever you want."

After hearing this, Du Hanfeng suddenly became nervous.

"Then...then, Ziqing, I want to drink peach blossom tea."

Wei Ziqing was shocked by Ziqing's voice, he didn't believe that Du Hanfeng had changed his sexuality and wanted to befriend him, he could only guess if he was going to do something wrong, and felt that his brain should not be so bright, which is rare I dare not answer.

Du Hanfeng thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again. He was very generous now, with anticipation in his eyes.

"It's what you brewed last time. I didn't drink it. I want to try it again."

Wei Ziqing really wanted to remind him, because of that cup of tea, do you remember the time you were rushed out of the door in anger?What kind of brain circuit would bring it up again, and ask for tea with the cheek.

Wei Ziqing couldn't explain why he didn't hit the smiling face with his hand, but he still spoke kindly.

"It's all done."

"Do you hate me?"

Du Hanfeng thought he didn't give it on purpose, and felt a little sad.

"No."

In fact, Wei Ziqing really did it on purpose. Peach blossom tea is cool and not suitable for daily consumption. Occasionally drinking it can clear the stomach and nourish the complexion, so he still has a big jar, but he just doesn't want to brew it for him.

And he wasn't lying, he really didn't hate Du Hanfeng, he just treated him as a stranger, and he didn't have any intention of provoking him.

But he didn't know that such an attitude would faintly blacken a boy, and he didn't notice what a second-year boy would do when he was ignored.

"You, if you hate me, just say it, you have to pretend to be generous, it's disgusting!"

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Once again, Du Hanfeng rushed out of Song's house from a familiar angle, leaving a group of people at a loss, while Du Hanli resisted the idea of ​​chasing them out this time, and stayed to clean up the mess.

"Teacher, Madam, I'm really sorry, I don't know what happened to Hanfeng, but it must not be his intention, I..."

"Go back today." Song Boming said in a deep voice.

Du Hanli was sweating profusely, seeing that the teacher's expression was not good, he panicked even more.

The other students were concerned about the status of the Du family and Du Hanli's normal behavior, and wanted to persuade him again, but the master glanced at him, and the others dared not speak again.

Du Hanli knew that the teacher would not take back what the teacher said, so he had to ask for help and went to his wife. He thought that his wife would not care about it because of her generosity, but she didn't even look at him, so she got up and went to the kitchen.

When his teacher saw his wife leaving, he almost subconsciously ran after her, and changed his calm appearance, like a flustered stupefied kid.

Seeing this scene, he knew that the teacher had taken a fancy to his wife, and he felt cold. If the teacher hated him because of this, it would be... for the first time, he felt powerless towards this younger brother. This trouble is really annoying. Small.

Du Hanli knew that he would not get the teacher's forgiveness today, so he said goodbye to his classmates with a wry smile.

Just as Du Hanli left, another carriage stopped outside the door.

The students in the yard looked at each other and heard a loud voice.

"Was it Hanli's carriage just now? Why did you leave? Haven't you eaten yet?"

How can anyone talk about eating when they come to other people's houses? Except for Yue Jinyin, I am afraid that no one is so careless.

A student named Xu Heng, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive and no one was talking to Yue Jinyin, had no choice but to answer it himself.

"Hanli left a little earlier."

"What's so important, it should be hit, master? Why can't you see it? And what about my wife? I brought good things, and I came here to apologize to my wife!"

It's okay not to talk about this, but when they talked about it, everyone remembered that Yue Jinyin said that the teacher was a maid, and they couldn't help but sighed together, Du Hanfeng left, and Yue Jinyin came again, afraid that they would make the teacher angry.

The master is upset, seeing the master's undisguised expression of caring, they probably won't do well.

Everyone was downcast, and lost the interest they had when they first came.

Xu Shiyue Jinyin's voice was too loud, which alarmed the two masters, and saw his wife hurried out of the kitchen and into the back room.

The master chased him out from behind and found that he was locked outside and stood at the door for a long time.

Someone with sharp eyes saw the corners of the teacher's wife's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

Although they are young, they are all children of rich families, and they know a thing or two about love affairs. I don't know if your husband is crying and complaining, even a man will not sit idly by, let alone an old husband and young wife, master. It must be eaten to death.

At this moment, I still don't know how to be angry with the Du family brothers. Everyone is in danger at the moment, because they are afraid that the anger will spread to them and hurt the relationship between teachers and students.

The master turned around, his face was not as ugly as imagined, and there was still a trace of warmth, what's going on?But when he saw them looking at him, his expression became serious, which was almost the same as they had imagined.

Yue Jinyin didn't know what happened, so he shouted again without winking.

"Why did my wife go? Hey, master, look at the plum wine I brought for my wife. It was brewed by Mr. Situ himself in the capital. It is worth a hundred gold! I have to apologize to my wife, don't you think so?" Grabbed the topic and shouted. "Master? Mistress? Look at the wine I brought."

Yue Jinyin's voice was loud and nagging, making a lot of noise, but Song Boming didn't know why and didn't stop him, Wei Ziqing really couldn't even pretend he couldn't hear.

I had no choice but to open the door and come out, standing at the door, not approaching, as if I was about to enter the house at any time.

"Then thank you, I'm a little uncomfortable, you just have to play."

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was an excuse, and the other students hurriedly agreed, but Yue Jinyin still couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Why is Madam uncomfortable? My family's usual doctor is not far from here. I'll go and invite him soon."

When Wei Ziqing saw that the person was really going, he couldn't laugh or cry, so he hurriedly stopped him with words.

"I'm just a little sleepy, so I don't need to see a doctor."

"Then what's the point? I'd better look at the insurance. Let me tell you, you can't hide your illness from the doctor. You should look at it..."

He was so noisy, Wei Ziqing didn't care about what was going on in his heart, he just wanted to tell him to shut up quickly, why is it so difficult for him to be quiet for a while?

However, Song Boming pretended to be nothing, watching from the sidelines like watching a good show, which made Wei Ziqing angry.

"Song Poming!"

Seeing that the master seemed to be alive, the others quickly stuffed the teacup next to Yue Jinyin's mouth into Yue Jinyin's mouth, choking Yue Jinyin, who was earnestly persuading Wei Ziqing to see a doctor, coughing out of breath.

"talk less."

Seeing that Yue Jinyin immediately calmed down, Wei Ziqing was even more certain that Song Boming did it on purpose just now. Although he knew that he was not trying to anger him, but just wanted to divert his attention, he couldn't help but give him a squinting look, turned and went back to the room .

Song Boming's heart froze at this coquettish and angry look, and he suppressed the desire to enter the house. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at other people. Yue Jinyin was drinking tea honestly, and other smart people were watching their noses and mouths. , No one is looking around, so I feel a little better.

In the room, Wei Ziqing was half annoyed and half ashamed, not because of anything else. Thinking back to what happened in the kitchen just now, he couldn't help throwing himself under the quilt and buried his head in it to restrain his face from continuing to heat up.

Author's gossip: Liancheng smoked, almost couldn't post it, cried, it was too irritating.