God-level giant, forced to raise cubs

On the night of New Year's Eve, little Qingluan was forcibly dragged home by Chi Xi for dinner.

Chi Junfeng pasted up Spring Festival couplets inside and outside the whole house early on. Every door had a bright red blessing character, and even the sofa cover was replaced with festive red.

Seeing Xiao Qingluan coming, the two elders of the Chi family were not surprised, but greeted him warmly as if they were their own family members.

Chi Junfeng also forcibly gave Xiao Qingluan a red envelope, and Chi's mother prepared a table full of meals, urging him and Chi Xi to wash their hands quickly.

As soon as he was seated, Chi Junfeng cheerfully turned on the TV and ate the New Year's Eve dinner accompanied by the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala, which was very ceremonial.

At the dinner table, as usual, we have to chat about trivial matters.

"Little Phoenix, where's your brother? Isn't he coming over?"

"Well, my brother is celebrating the New Year at his partner's house." Little Phoenix replied.

"That's it, no wonder I left you behind." Chi Junfeng heard about Xiao Qingluan, and asked with concern, "Then what about your family?"

"Some time ago, I asked someone to bring a message to my father and told him not to look for me again." Xiao Qingluan mentioned this with a very calm tone, "He has his own family, and I have my own life now. Intervention is the best outcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his hand being pinched.

The classmate next to him came over and whispered to him avoiding his parents, "You still have me."

Chi Junfeng thought about what he said, nodded and said, "Yes, it's good not to see each other in the future. After that, you will come to our house every Chinese New Year. I have worked with your brother for so long, so I should help him take care of you. of."

"Wait!" Hearing this, Chi Xi immediately became unhappy, "Isn't it because of me that you let Xiao Fenghuang go home for dinner?"

"You think beautifully, who are you in this family?" Chi Junfeng immediately retorted.

Chi Xi: ...

Sure enough, I picked it up from the trash can.

The holidays for senior high school graduates are very short, and the eighth middle school has already started to make up lessons before the red paper wrapped around the firecrackers outside the school gate has been swept away.

In the new semester, time flies so fast, and the countdown sign on the wall for the college entrance examination seems to be missing by one digit.

The school chose a sunny spring and the recovery of everything.

All the graduates of the No. [-] Middle School held a [-]-day swearing-in meeting. You Qingluan, the head teacher of Class No. [-], attended this meaningless collective activity for the first time. Together with other class teachers, he stood on the podium to accept the determination of the graduates.

In the [-]-day swearing-in meeting of the No. [-] Middle School, the students took turns shouting slogans, and then their homeroom teachers responded.

The slogans of the group at the top are very vulgar, obviously a template found at random.

However, their homeroom teacher was so moved when he heard the words "struggle for a hundred days, the seeds watered with blood will germinate in June", choked up and said a lot of responses.

With this beginning, from Class [-] to Class [-], everyone heard various oath templates.

The slogan of the eighth class next door is: live up to the expectations of the mentor, and never miss the other side of the dream.

After Dong Bin heard it, he couldn't help but go over to complain to You Qingluan, "This slogan was chanted by a class last year."

"Before you ask them to set a template next time, investigate first."

"Hahahaha! There will be no next time for them." Dong Bin smiled and said with emotion, "That's what being a teacher is like, sending away batch after batch. When they are about to leave, I am the happiest and also the most reluctant. "

It was the first time and the last time for You Qingluan to be a teacher, so she didn't have so many strange feelings.

After the first few classes finished the process, it was finally Class Nine's turn to shout slogans.

"All the students in Class [-], Grade [-], get ready!" Zhu Ran shouted in his loudest voice, "One, two—"

"You Demon King, we have too little homework, don't study late at night!"

"Pfft-"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The entire playground fell into commotion because of Class Nine's Qingqi slogan, and even the principal on the stage laughed so hard that he coughed several times.

The Class Nine students who caused the commotion were still complaining there.

"Look, there are only [-] days left before the college entrance examination, you still don't have to study hard at night."

"You are not required to come every day, at least three or four days a week?"

Jing Yuxuan's loud voice was very dominant, and he yelled, "Dad, we really need to add homework, don't let us go!"

"Don't let us go!"

"If you don't come again, we will skip class and go to the Internet cafe to play games!"

"Father, I will report. The sentence just now was said by Ma Hao. Go to the Internet cafe and arrest him!"

Class Nine really lived up to expectations, as always, the style of painting is unique.

Students from other classes rushed over one after another and looked at You Qingluan, wondering how he would calm down the farce.

"Quiet." You Qingluan thought they were noisy, so he said lightly.

The students in class nine were subdued by him, and immediately shut up obediently.

"Too little homework? Want to skip class and play games?" You Qingluan repeated their words with a smile.

The students below were terrified and wanted to retract what they had just said.

"Very well, I understand your wishes. I hope everyone can be responsible for their own words." You Qingluan was still as casual and loose as ever, and his tone was as usual, gentle and gentle.

But to the ears of Class [-] students, it was like a death sentence——

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach you well."

Class nine students swallowed nervously.

Very well, we can consider the epitaph of the collective burial.

Everyone knows that Mr. You Qingluan is a man of his word.

He said 'teach well', so he would not leave room for them to breathe, and let the poor students struggle in dire straits every day, pain and happiness.

Time passed quickly in the busyness, until someone said, "Hey, is Emperor Xi's birthday coming soon?"

It wasn't until everyone realized that classmate Chi Xi was approaching.

Spring is really here, and summer is not far away.

"That's right, I almost forgot about Emperor Xi's birthday in spring." Several people immediately approached Chi Xi and asked with concern, "Hey, how are you going to celebrate your birthday?"

"Are you all busy? Are you still thinking about my birthday?" Chi Xi shook the paper in his hand, "Have you finished the ten sets of questions assigned today? The teacher will check tomorrow."

"Woc! Check tomorrow? I haven't started writing yet!"

"Slip away, go do your homework."

"However, your birthday, Emperor Xi..." Jing Yuxuan was still thinking about this.

"Someone helped me." Chi Xi answered vaguely.

"Oh~~~" Jing Yuxuan gave a meaningful 'oh', and the ending sound dragged out of nine turns and eighteen turns.

"It's not considered puppy love, is it?" Jing Yuxuan reminded cheaply.

"What are you thinking?" Chi Xi rolled his eyes at him, pursed his lower lip, and said softly, "He's still young."

He is a few months older than Little Qingluan.

Myself, my boyfriend is underage.

I don't know who to remind.

On the day of Chi Xi's birthday, the school happened to be on holiday.

In the second half of the third year of high school, the study time is tight, and the holidays become extremely precious.

The school adjusted the holiday time, one day off every two weeks, just in time for Chi Xi to meet him.

And during the holidays, little Qingluan would come over with the coming-of-age gift he had prepared.

"Happy birthday." Xiao Qingluan handed him a birthday gift.

"What is this?" Chi Xi couldn't wait to open the box, and saw what was inside——

"College Entrance Sprint Must Do Simulation Questions"

"This set of papers is very accurate. Anyway, it's my birthday tonight, so let's do our homework together." Xiao Qingluan said with a smile.

"Okay..." Chi Xi looked indifferent.

My birthday is actually a set of mock questions, the world is too cruel to me.

Xiao Qingluan noticed his reaction, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Bullying your boyfriend is really fun.

I don't know when he will find the treasure map behind the mock questions and find his real gift.

**

Mr. Chi is about to celebrate his 29th birthday, and he is a little nervous.

It's not because I was nervous on my last birthday at the beginning of '2', and the reason why Mr. Chi was anxious was mainly because of her boyfriend You Qingluan.

In the seventh year of dating and the past six birthdays, the gift he gave himself every year was only "a sincere blessing".

Although the word 'sincere' was added as a modification, it couldn't cover up the boyfriend's perfunctory.

Mr. Chi thought back carefully, and still remembered the content of You Qingluan's blessing every year.

The first year: Mr. Chi, happy birthday, I wish you a safe and happy 23 years old.

The second year: Mr. Chi, happy birthday, I wish you health.

The third year: Mr. Chi, happy birthday, wish well.

The fourth year: Mr. Chi, happy birthday.

Fifth Year: Happy Birthday.

The sixth year: fast birth.

According to this trend, he thinks there may be only one 'sheng' or one 'fast' this year.

Although her boyfriend can remember her birthday, Chi Xi is very pleased.But the more streamlined blessings still made Chi Xi very dissatisfied.

Their relationship has changed this year, Dafenghou should give him some snacks on his birthday, right?

Every year when he celebrates his birthday, he treats it as the most solemn holiday, and he can worry about what birthday gift to give for a whole year.

Chi Xi knew that this idea was very greedy, obviously in the beginning, he just wanted to live with him.

After getting that person now, he greedily wants to ask for more.

Alas, human nature.

"Boss Chi." The secretary came outside the office and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"Excuse me, the company has received a gift from abroad. I wish you a happy birthday." The secretary said politely.

"Okay, bring it here." The company has a lot of trade with foreign countries, and it is not surprising that many foreign friends celebrate his birthday.

Chi Xi opened the box, and inside was a pair of custom-made cufflinks, with Chi Xi's initials engraved on the left and right sides respectively.

"I like the gift very much, remember to prepare a return gift for me." Chi Xi took out the cufflinks, played with them in his hands, and took out the tie clip from the drawer to have a look, thinking that these two are definitely a set.

"Okay, then I'll go first." The secretary was about to leave.

"Wait!" Chi Xi suddenly stopped her.

After taking out the box containing the tie clips, Chi Xi felt that something was wrong.

If he remembered correctly, the box containing the tie clip was given to him by Ma Hao.

At that time Ma Hao said, "I was entrusted by someone else to hand this over to you."

When Chi Xi heard this, he didn't pay much attention, thinking that Ma Hao had a girlfriend, or someone wanted to know him through Ma Hao.

But after that, the "others" in Ma Hao's mouth never appeared again.

As a result, this year, the cufflinks of the same style were handed over to me through another channel.

"Who gave the cufflinks?" Chi Xi asked.

When he designed birthday gifts for You Qingluan, he had contacted the jewelry industry, and recognized the manufacturers of these two small jewelry from the craftsmanship and details.

That should be a luxury brand that does not accept customization.If you don't have considerable background and financial resources, you can't get their company's customized accessories at all.

"Ah?" The secretary who was stopped had an innocent look on his face, "I don't know, the person who sent it didn't leave any message, and there is no contact channel."

"Then how did you send this here?" Chi Xi hurriedly asked.

"I checked it when I received it. After it was delivered to China, it was transshipped, and the sender's information was cleared halfway. Many international senders will do this to protect their privacy." After the secretary answered, he asked quickly, "But you can check it through the transfer intermediary. Do you need me to check it for you?"

"Well, give me the result as soon as possible." After Chi Xi finished speaking, he found Ma Hao's phone number.

As soon as the phone was connected, he immediately asked, "Who gave me that tie pin last year?"

"Ah?" Ma Hao was stunned for a while before he remembered what he said, "Oh, it was given to me by my leader last year. I heard that I know you, so I asked me to pass it on. I also asked, and he said It was given to him from above."

Last year, Ma Hao worked in the branch of Lingteng Company.

Then the one he leads——

In Chi Xi's mind, there was only one option.

Chi Xi thought about it carefully, and it seems that every year he can receive a gift that he likes but whose origin is unknown.

Custom pens on the table, bone china tea sets at home...

Because he received too many presents, Chi Xi never cared about them.

Now that I think about it, I don't think it's right.

These things are not cheap, and some of them can’t even be purchased through public channels. Why don’t the gift givers even leave their names?

Also, why is it such a coincidence that the presents he gave are all in line with his own preferences?

There were many question marks in Chi Xi's mind, until the office door knocked again, and the secretary interrupted his thoughts.

"Boss Chi, I got the result." The secretary hurried in and handed Chi Xi a note, "The sender didn't leave a name, this is the original address of the sender, I searched according to the address. "

The secretary said, showing him the search results.

It clearly shows on the page: Overseas branch of Lingteng Company.

"President You sent this to you, right?" Miss Secretary asked with concern, "Why didn't he give it to you in person?"

"..." Chi Xi stared at the result for a while, then said with a complicated expression, "Maybe it's because I'm stupid."