The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Lan Weiyu, ever since he had a physical relationship with Fang Qiyan, he has a subtle feeling that he is in love with Fang Qiyan.

Fang Qiyan treated him very well and hired a nurse to take care of Xiaoran. Lan Weiyu no longer had to work part-time every night, but stayed at school for evening self-study. After the evening self-study was over, Fang Qiyan would go home with Lan Weiyu. Then go back to her suburban villa and ask Li Ma to come over and tidy up Lan Weiyu's small room. As soon as Lan Weiyu opened the door, she could smell the strong smell of chicken soup.

"Mama Li, we're back." Fang Qiyan said, throwing himself and Fang Qiyan's schoolbags on the sofa.

"Oh, the young master and Wei Yu are back." Li Ma came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, "Well, what are you having for dinner tonight? Can I smell chicken soup?" Fang Qiyan sniffed and said.

"Young Master, you have a good nose." Li Ma laughed, "I went to the market and saw that today's chicken was good. I bought one and came back to stew red dates. Master, wash your hands, you can eat it right away."

Fang Qiyan washed his hands, sat on the sofa like a grandpa, and turned on the TV. Fang Qiyan insisted on installing the TV in Lan Weiyu's house. Lan Weiyu was about to go into the kitchen to help Mama Li. Fang Qiyan hooked his fingers and said, "Teacher ,come over."

Lan Weiyu was stunned, "Let me kiss you." Fang Qiyan smiled slyly, Lan Weiyu walked up to him blushing, Fang Qiyan grabbed his collar, Lan Weiyu leaned over, and kissed him on the lips for a moment. 3