The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Even though Han Anxin kept insisting that he didn't need Xing Ming to send him home, the worried teacher Xing Ming still insisted on sending him.

This made Han Anxin very worried. One day today, Xing Ming took him to the school hospital and took another day of class. If he really wanted to follow him up the mountain road, he was afraid that the teacher would faint on the mountainside. Sometimes it's too late for him to cry.

Xing Ming insisted on sending him off here, so he kept winking at Yun Zhixiong, who knew that Yun Zhixiong was too stupid, and always thought he had something in his eyes.

In desperation, Han Anxin could only agree to let the teacher send him off.He held Xing Ming's hand tightly all the way, just thinking that if the teacher accidentally passed out, he could still hold him to prevent him from being cut or scratched.

But his worry was a little unnecessary. Xing Ming was indeed a little tired today, but when he climbed the mountain and held Han Anxin's hand, he suddenly felt less tired, just like when he came out of Han Anxin's house to climb the mountain that morning Same, he just sweated a little on his head and was a little short of breath, but he didn't feel anything else.

Opening the door, Ran Weng flew over with flapping wings, "Xiaoxin, why did you come back so early today? Eh? Is Teacher Xing here too?"

"Hello, Mr. Housekeeper." Xing Ming looked at Ran Weng with a smile.

"Hello, hello. Is Teacher Xing here to visit today?" Ran Weng directly stood on Han Anxin's shoulder.

"That's not true. It's just that Han Anxin had a fever at school today. I was a little worried, so I sent him back." Xing Ming explained.

"Does Xiaoxin have a fever?" Ran Weng spread his wings and put the tips of his wings on Han Anxin's temples, "It's a bit hot, so Xiaoxin needs to rest quickly! Ah, what will Xiaoxin eat today? What about dinner?"

"Don't worry, Ran Weng, I'll make it for you right away. It's not a serious illness." Han Anxin said.

But Ran Weng directly refuted him, "No, Xiaoxin is a patient, you must rest, your father is gone, I am your parent, I must take the responsibility of taking care of you! Xiaoxin, hurry up and lie down .”

"Ran Weng, stop making trouble, you don't know how to make food, go and wait for the meal obediently." Han Anxin put his hands on the owl's head and rubbed it twice.

"No, Xiaoxin, you must have a good rest. You know, Shi'an died like this because he didn't pay attention to rest." Ran Weng taught.

"..." It's not that Grandpa didn't pay attention to rest, it's the end of his life, okay, but considering the teacher's presence, it's hard for him to say it.

Listening to the conversation between Han Anxin and the owl, Xing Ming couldn't help laughing, "Hehehe, Mr. Butler really cares about Anxin."

"Of course, I watched Xiaoxin grow up!" Ran Weng patted his chest, as if he was very proud of this matter, "Yes, Mr. Xing should stay for dinner today, it's so late."

"So, I'm going to get some food for the teacher."

"It's not good to let a sick student take care of you." Xing Ming shook his head, "Let me do it, I'll make food for you, although it shouldn't be very tasty."

Can the teacher really cook?Han Anxin was really not sure, so he said, "No, I can't bother the teacher like this."

"Then trouble Teacher Xing." Ran Weng nodded in agreement.

"No, Ran Weng!" Han Anxin refused.

"I remember the kitchen should be here." Xing Ming ignored Han Anxin and went to the kitchen.

"Mr. Xing, let me tell you how to use these things." Ran Weng flapped his wings and flew to Xing Ming.

Han Anxin, who was completely ignored, scratched the back of his head, "You guys, at least listen to me."

"You'd better go to bed and lie down obediently." Everyone in the kitchen said in unison.