He's super cute

The twilight grew thicker, and gradually, even the sky became dark.

Yu Xiaoque glanced at the sky, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and hurried into the dressing room to change.

I wasted some time in class today, after packing up, it was almost 08:30.

He felt a thump in his heart.

He finally begged the teacher to let him come to class. Now that he has passed the gate control, he is afraid that he will not be able to go out for a while.

Being disobedient has always been a taboo for men.

Thinking of the various ways the man used to torment him, Yu Xiaoque's legs and feet were weak, and her hands trembling when opening the cabinet.

"Little bird, why are you in such a hurry?" Meng Nan, who was attending the dessert class together, saw that he was not in the right state, and asked warmly.

Yu Xiaoque looks quite gorgeous, her face is like a peach petal, her eyes are like autumn waves, as if she is seducing people with those watery eyes anytime and anywhere.

At first glance, he looks like a restless person, looking full of viciousness, like a seductive vixen, looking forward and looking at him in the blink of an eye.

But after a short class together, she discovered that this little vixen was actually very soft, with a soft Jiangnan accent, and she might not be able to ooze sweet hearts when poked.

Hands are more dexterous than a girl like her.

Bai has a shrewd appearance, but he is actually a simple little gourd who has been pampered so much that he doesn't know the world.

"I want... I want to go home." Yu Xiaoque's face was pale, she couldn't speak clearly, and frantically fumbled for clothes in the closet, "It's too late..."

"Do you have access control at home?" Meng Nan guessed from his panicked look.

Maybe rich people have more rules, seeing Yu Xiaoque's appearance, she nodded in deep thought.

If her family had such an exquisite younger brother, she would keep it in the palm of her hand, wishing she could take care of him all the time.

"some……"

"Don't worry, it's not your fault that the teacher procrastinated, just talk to your family." Seeing that he was really scared, Meng Nan patted Yu Xiaoque on the back lightly, "They will understand."

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaoque bit her lower lip and shook her head, "He won't listen to me."

That man always only looked at the results, and the rules he set were iron laws, not to mention that the whole group dared not step over the minefield, even his beloved little pet by the pillow did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Meng Nan finally felt weird.

Would normal people be afraid of their family members who dote on them like this?

Before she could ask her carefully, the mobile phone in the closet suddenly rang. Yu Xiaoque was so excited that she dared not answer it with trembling hands, and stomped her feet anxiously.

The brain can't even think.

But I didn't even have the courage to look at my phone.

Just as Yu Xiaoque was hesitating, the ringing stopped suddenly, and the dressing room was quiet, Yu Xiaoque stood where she was, her mind was numb.

It's over, it's over, it's wrong.

Yu Xiaoque looked like the sky was falling, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

Meng Nan couldn't help but wonder who was on the other end of the phone. A phone call can scare the usually quiet and shy boy into such a state.

The bell stopped for a moment, then rang again.

Yu Xiaoque didn't dare to delay any longer, picked up the phone with both hands, and answered it tremblingly.

Meng Nan accidentally caught a glimpse of the caller, it seems to be Mr.

Yu Xiaoque carefully put the phone to her ear, bent slightly, and whispered, "Sir."

As if facing an unattainable high-ranking person, he was full of sincerity and fear.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" The man's side gradually changed from noisy to quiet.

His voice was as gentle as ever, like the warm sun in winter, clear and clear, and like the spring water falling in the mountains.

Yu Xiaoque swallowed nervously, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't hear you."

He really couldn't move his mind, and told such a lie that could be broken with a poke.

Sorry after that.

Sure enough, the man smiled lightly, and touched Yu Xiaoque's ear through the phone, a little itchy.

"Is it the problem of bad ears?" The man asked sincerely.

"No! No!" Yu Xiaoque had been with the man day and night for three years, so she knew what the man meant.

If the ears are not good, it is necessary to treat the ears well.

"What is that?" The man asked unhurriedly, "Did Xiaoque lie?"

Yu Xiaoque blushed from holding back.

"Or the little sparrow is being misbehaving and has quietly muted?" The man couldn't hear the slightest worry in his words, as if he was talking about family matters.

Yu Xiaoque's heart was hanging high, and the hands holding the phone were dripping with sweat, "There is no mute, there are obedient ones."

The man once strictly prohibited his cell phone from being muted.

"Oh." The man smiled and said with a final word, "That's a lie."

"Sir, listen to me..." Yu Xiaoque faltered, but couldn't hold back a decent explanation for a long time.

He was raised like a blank sheet of paper, and a clumsy lie was already the limit.

The man also waited patiently.

What reason could he say, the dessert get out of class was late, and he didn't dare to answer the man's phone after the access control time.

And lied out of fear.

Adding up the piles, it was enough for Yu Xiaoque to burst into tears.

It is estimated that the skin will peel off again.

Yu Xiaoque knelt down, curled up into a ball, and couldn't help sobbing. Even though the man had been talking softly, he still scared him a lot.

He was afraid that his husband would torture him with a smile, and he was even more afraid that his husband would think he was not good enough and throw him back into the cold and dirty trash can.

Meng Nan quickly grabbed the tissue and handed it to him.

The man on the other end of the phone was tired of teasing the disobedient little bird, he pinched his forehead, "Where are you?"

Yu Xiaoque was overwhelmed by the surging fear and couldn't breathe.

He didn't hear clearly for a while, and he just mumbled something vaguely.

"Xiao Que is very good, sir, don't..."

The man had to emphasize his tone, "Yu Xiaoque, let me ask you one last time, where are you?"

Yu Xiaoque was so frightened that she came back to her senses, hiccupped, and said in a sobbing voice, "I'm... in the dessert class."

"What time is the access control?" The man asked softly regardless of his crying.

No matter how hard he cried, he never showed mercy, let alone this little rain.

"Eight...eight o'clock." Yu Xiaoque didn't dare not answer, and tried to organize her words, explaining, "I, I didn't mean to, the teacher delayed the class, I..."

"Don't go home after passing the gate control, lie, and don't answer the phone." But the man seemed to be unable to hear his explanation, and finally said, "I've grown up."

Yu Xiaoque didn't dare to say anything, she wiped her tears and sobbed.

"Wait, the driver will be there in a while." The man hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Yu Xiaoque's legs were soft and numb, unable to stand up, like a baby bird buried its head between its knees, motionless.

"Little bird, are you okay?" Meng Nan rubbed his head and bent down.

Yu Xiaoque coughed twice, blushing suddenly, remembering that she was crying in front of others just now, like a mental illness.

He said in a low voice, "It's all right."

Looking at his wet face, Meng Nan hesitated to speak, "Is that your family?"

But how can anyone be respectful to his family, and be scared out of his wits with just a few words.

Yu Xiaoque lowered her long eyelashes, picked at the cream stains on her clothes, and said limply: "He is my only family member, he gave Xiaoque a home."

"Sir is the best person for me."

The young man's face became brighter after crying, but when he mentioned the so-called Mr., his eyes shone brightly, as if melting the stars into his eyes, and even the two dull hairs curled into a cute appearance, compared to a bright heart shape.