remember who i am

The Du Mansion was very lively that day.

There is no other reason, the married Mr. Du is going back home!

Before anyone came back, Old Du Boss gave all the students a day off, saying that the whole world celebrates, and let them, elementary school students, feel the power of love.

And the wedding in Huanbei had already spread throughout the Du mansion through Du Shaohui's mouth, causing the students to explode.

Three months ago, when Du Shaohui won the Fufeng regime, he recalled the students who were still practicing everywhere.

Regardless of whether the task is completed or not, you must come back.

In fact, no one can complete the task, because everyone's task is particularly perverted.

For example, the task of Miao Ran and Chang Qichen was clearly written in the kit, asking them to find out the weakness of Prince Jing of Huanbei.

……

Who doesn't know that Ji Jing is a cold iron-faced machine, with a stern face every day, as if everyone owes him a dime.

As long as Miao Ran stood in front of him, she would feel cold all over her body.

They stayed in Youzhou for a long time, but they could count the number of times they saw Ji Jing with their fingers.

Then Ji Jing disappeared for a long time inexplicably, and the two of them who had no inside information could only wander around in Youzhou.

If there is no special exemption this time, they may never come back.

Every time I think of this experience, Miao Ran will feel particularly scared.

"Tell me, why didn't I see that Xingzhi can take down Senior Brother Du?" Miao Ran leaned on her chin and looked at Chang Qichen who was standing on the stool wiping the dust on the beams.

"Wash the rag for me." Chang Qichen on the top didn't answer, and threw the dusty rag in his hand at Miaoran.

Miao Ran, who was thinking about something, didn't look up, just happened to be hit on the head by the rag that fell from the sky, and her eyes were instantly smeared.

"Chang—Qi—Chen—"

Miao Ran took off the rag from her head and threw it on the ground, and kicked it on the table under Chang Qichen's feet.

The entire table fell forward uncontrollably, and Chang Qichen swayed back and forth along with the table.

Just when the table was about to fall, Chang Qichen tapped the table with his toes and flew towards the opposite direction of the table.

But in fact, Chang Qichen, who had just learned lightness kung fu, couldn't grasp the strength in it, and Zhengfei was tripped by the raised piece on the table while enjoying himself.

Then the whole person leaned forward uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, what is facing in front of him is Miao Ran, who has nowhere to spread the fire.

Before the two of them could react, Chang Qichen had already thrown himself on Miao Ran, and the two of them were next to each other without any gap, and then they fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Miao Ran's eyes widened, and she pursed her mouth to express her dissatisfaction, but suddenly felt a coldness on her lips, and was pressed tightly against a soft object.

Miao Ran:!

"Hey! Are you in such a hurry?" A familiar voice came from the door, and Ji Yan and Du Chunyu had already arrived.

Seeing such an exciting scene as soon as he entered the door, Ji Yan was a little helpless, and quickly covered his eyes to express that he would not look at them.

But there was a big gap quietly between the fingers, and the movements of the two of them could be seen in full view.

Miao Ran blushed, kicked Chang Qichen's thigh, knocked him over and stood up quickly.

"It's not what you think!" Chang Qichen, who was on the ground whimpering with pain, stared blankly, stepped forward and elbowed Ji Yan, "You guys got married behind our backs, tell me, when did it happen? ?”

As a student who has been taught by Du Shaohui for several years, Miao Ran is very curious about the stories of Ji Yan and Du Chunyu.

"Well, where should I say it?" Ji Yan smacked his lips, rolled his eyes twice, hugged Du Chunyu's arm and put his other free hand around Du Chunyu's waist, "Why did I tell you?"

As he spoke, he lightly kissed Du Chunyu's cheek in front of all the people in the yard.

This affection is so good that it blinds Miao Ran's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Instead of resisting, Du Chunyu revealed a, probably, um, kindly smile.

The whole yard was silent for a moment.

Chang Qichen said that he couldn't understand the meaning of Du Chunyu's smiling face.

Miao Ran suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Cough—" There was a startling cough from behind.Ji Yan quickly hid behind Du Chunyu.

"Third brother? Didn't you go to the palace?" Ji Yan poked out a furry head from behind Du Chunyu and asked.

Accompanying Ji Yan to Fufeng is Ji Jing.

Ji Xiujie was worried about Ji Yan, so he asked Ji Jing to follow him to Fufeng, and handed Fufeng over to Ji Jing to take care of it.

"No." Ji Jing deliberately didn't look at Ji Yan and Du Chunyu's hands, "Come to Du's house first."

As Ji Yan's elder brother, Ji Jing naturally wants to support Ji Yan.

Seeing Ji Jing, Miao Ran became quiet at that time.

It was this man who frightened him when he was in Youzhou.

After relieving the pain, Chang Qichen stood up, pulled Miaoran and walked towards the restaurant, saying as he walked, "The meal is ready in the restaurant, hurry up and eat."

Ji Yan's eyes lit up, can he eat Hua Sheng's food again?

In the kitchen, Hua Sheng looked at the cabbage cooking with a serious face.

Cabbage trembled tremblingly, and the hand holding the plate was shaking, "Master, is my skill okay?"

Hua Sheng chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, shook his head, quite like a master.

"Oh." Cabbage lowered her head in frustration.

"Not bad, only a little worse than me." Swallowing the meat, Hua Sheng commented pertinently.

Cabbage's eyes lit up with a flash of light, and he poured the vegetables in his hand into the pot to vent his inner excitement.

Hua Sheng raised his eyebrows, "I taught you how to cook?"

Looking at the burning smell faintly emerging from the pot, Kale wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sitting at the dining table, Ji Yan looked at the fiery red food on the table, didn't know what to say, and lost most of his appetite in an instant.

Most of the condiments on each plate are peppers. In fact, after eating with Du Chunyu often, Ji Yan has gradually become less harsh.

With his taste getting blander, he might not be able to eat such spicy food anymore.

The cabbage served the last plate of unknown dishes with some black spots and walked to the table, "Today's banquet is called Spicy Blossom."

Ji Yan was dumbfounded, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

That’s not what kale used to be like!

Who knows why the cabbage chef, who has always been on the taste list, always likes to make some weird things recently.

Yesterday's food was sour, the day before yesterday's food was salty, and the day before yesterday's food was bitter in the mouth of those who were sweet.

Miao Ran no longer has any hope for the Du family's meal.

The students shed tears of relief as they enjoyed the dish with three or four times more spicy ingredients with their eyes closed.

Du Chunyu stopped Ji Yan who was trying to eat the food with his eyes closed, leaned close to Ji Yan and bit his ear, and said concisely, "The cabbage is afraid of his master, you don't want to eat this dish."

What Kalan is most afraid of is not being recognized by the master, so she wants to prove in front of Hua Sheng that she can cook unique dishes.

"But it's delicious except that it's a little spicy." Ji Yan put the meat into his mouth with a chopstick, and after he got through the heart-wrenching spicy, the aroma inside would instantly explode between his lips and tongue. The lips and teeth are fragrant, and it is delicious to the bone.

Ji Yan felt that this dish was even more delicious than Hua Sheng's.

"Then you eat less." Du Chunyu urged worriedly.

"Got it." Ji Yan took another piece of meat with his chopsticks indifferently, and stuffed it into Du Chunyu's mouth, trying to block the man's mouth.

Miao Ran glanced at Chang Qichen, and the two completed the conversation in the air. "Too fucking hot eyes."

Even so, Ji Yan still ate a lot of spicy food.

The consequences were obvious. Ji Yan, who hadn't eaten spicy food for a long time, was lying in the room of Du Chunyu, who was practicing Shuiyue Zen, clutching his stomach with a painful expression on his face, and feeling uncomfortable in his stomach.

In order to divert the pain, Ji Yan forced himself to divert his attention.

With sizing eyes, he carefully looked at the house from top to bottom, inside and outside.

The house had obviously been decorated by someone, and the room full of bright red was not much different from the previous residence in Huanbei.

Even the table and bed and other collocations are almost the same.

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes, hooked Du Chunyu's belt with his toes, "You arranged it?"

"En." Du Chunyu picked up Ji Yan who was curled up on the bed with a glass of warm water, and agreed very briefly.

"In the future, we can live in two different places, which is convenient." After speaking, Du Chunyu drank the water in the glass.

Ji Yan: ...

Isn't this the water poured for him?

Ji Yan swallowed, and planned to have a good argument with Du Chunyu.

Unexpectedly, when his lips were caught, Ji Yan instantly became enlightened, his jaw opened wide, and Du Chunyu's soft tongue was let in.

Following the tongue came in, there was also a gust of warm boiling water, rolling all the way down with the Adam's apple, warming the burning abdominal cavity.

After a long time, until Ji Yan couldn't breathe, Du Chunyu reluctantly left his reddened lips, and a transparent silver thread ambiguously lay between the two of them.

Ji Yan couldn't say anything, panting heavily.

Du Chunyu quickly took off Ji Yan's clothes, "Sleep."

"It's not even night yet!" Ji Yan objected.

"Then you want to...?" Du Chunyu stretched out his hand towards Ji Yan's naked lower body.

"Good brother, please forgive me." Ji Yan was completely convinced, he is like this, how can Du Chunyu do anything?

"Sleep or not?" Du Chunyu's hands continued to play tricks.

"sleep!"

Ji Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly got under the quilt, closed his eyes and let out a slight snoring sound.

Du Chunyu chuckled, hugged him in his arms and patted him.

Saying that he was not sleepy, relying on his strong back emitting heat, and lying on the soft and ridiculous bed, Ji Yan fell asleep very quickly.

When Ji Yan woke up again, it was already daylight.After a good night's sleep, Ji Yan, relying on his good physical fitness, felt completely refreshed.

As usual, Du Chunyu was sitting at the table reading a book.

Staring at Du Chunyu for an unknown amount of time, Ji Yan stretched his waist, but his hand felt something under the pillow.

Looking at the familiar half talisman paper in his hand, Ji Yan called Du Chunyu's name with a straight face pretending to be deep.

"Awake?" Habitually, Du Chunyu walked to the bed with warm boiled water, dug him out and fed him first.

Ji Yan took two sips and put the talisman paper in front of Du Chunyu, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Isn't this our talisman paper?" Du Chunyu continued to feed Ji Yan a mouthful of warm water.

Half of him, half of action.

After swallowing the saliva, Ji Yan secretly sighed to himself, "Then look, why did you keep this paper until now?"

"Did you like that little girl named Yanyan at that time?"

Seeing how Du Chunyu preserved the talisman so well, Ji Yan became a little jealous.

Although it was all him, after all, that Yan Yan did not live in Du Chunyu's mind in his original image.

Du Chunyu picked up the talisman in Ji Yan's hand and threw it on the ground, kissing Ji Yan's forehead, "What does it matter, it's all about you."

Listening to the deep voice close to the ear, all the sudden jealousy disappeared, and it all turned into a little bit of sweetness that hit the heart directly, mixed in the blood and sent the sweetness to the whole body with the beating of the heart.

Ji Yan was almost sweetened.

That's right, it's all his words, whether it's words or deeds.

Ji Yan pinched a lock of Du Chunyu's hair, pulled it out, and said forcefully, "Then you have to make it up to me!"

"Okay, make up." As he said, Du Chunyu lowered his body and pressed Ji Yan, who was stretching his waist, under him.

"Hey, what are you doing, you haven't finished talking yet!" Ji Yan pushed Du Chunyu with his hands.

Before the outstretched hand touched anyone, Du Chunyu stopped him and licked it.

Ji Yan was killed in an instant. He closed his eyes and forced himself to stabilize his mind, but the person on his body was too deceptive. After a while, Ji Yan gave in, "Brother Ze, be gentle..."

"Ah."

……

"Well, it's fine, don't just talk and don't do it!" Seeing the more and more violent movements of the people on his body, Ji Yan became angry.

"it is good."

"You!...uh...don't..."

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