Milk Dog Ba Zong and Women's Clothes Juju

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In the eyes of that man, women are just reproductive tools, but how good is his father?I am afraid that in the eyes of my father, my mother is just a tool for my father to tie him, the heir of the Qin family.

I don't know when it's cloudy outside.

It is rainy in autumn and winter in City S, dark clouds come as soon as they are said, and muffled thunder can be heard from far away in the sky.

"Okay, I'll break up with him," Tong Zhen's lips turned pale, trembling unconsciously, "I broke up with the man surnamed Shen, I promise you, I will break up with him immediately... Is this all right? Are you satisfied? ?”

There was no mirror in the living room, and he couldn't see how ugly his face was. The whole person was like a pale and weak ghost, crumbling.

Qin Yan had never seen his son like this before, so he was startled. Before Tong Ruan, he stood up and wanted to help him, but Tong Zhen threw him away: "Don't touch me!"

He didn't expect his son to be so ignorant, he was about to get angry subconsciously, but his son seemed to be unable to stand still, staggered two steps, and knocked his forehead on the door frame.He couldn't stop worrying, and asked in an awkward tone: "Zhenzhen, you, are you okay?"

Without looking back, Tong Zhen staggered open the door and walked into the yard.

When there was a thunderstorm and the torrential rain poured down, Qin Yan saw his son kneeling in the mud in embarrassment, vomiting heartbreakingly.

Tong Ruan took a while to react. With an exclamation, he turned around and was about to rush into the rain, but Qin Yan quickly hugged him from behind: "Ruan, don't go. You are weak and can't get wet in the rain." He said Then he winked at the butler and asked him to go out and have a look.

But Tong Zhen stood up stubbornly after vomiting, standing upright in the heavy rain, and walked out without looking back. Even if he fainted into this virtue, he has the background of serving in the army for so many years, and his skills are much better than ordinary people Well, the housekeeper couldn't stop him at all, and watched him walk to the main road outside the villa area alone, took a taxi and left.

The butler calls to report.

"Follow," Qin Yan ordered with a livid face, "I won't come back until he reaches the hotel safely."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Tong Zhen didn't go back to the hotel at all, and took a taxi directly to the hospital, where he was admitted to the psychiatric department.

After queuing for a long time, I didn't stay for a long time before I came out empty-handed, didn't take any medicine, and left with a gloomy face.

The housekeeper went in to inquire, but was politely invited out by the doctor on the grounds that he wanted to keep the patient's confidentiality.But the Qin family's hands and eyes are open to the sky, and Tong Zhen's electronic medical records were sent to Qin Yan's mailbox that night.

Qin Yan's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the center of his brows was twisted into a word of Sichuan, staring at the computer screen.

what?

PTSD?

Intimacy phobia?Contact vertigo?

He always thought that the stinky boy was very tough in the army, rebellious and invulnerable. Apart from being against him, he was against him.

I just know how to anger him.

Who knew...who knew...his son, who was invulnerable with copper skin and iron bones, was actually sick?

He regretted talking too aggressively during the day today, but he couldn't bear to admit his mistake, so he ordered the people under him to investigate carefully. He wanted to find out when his son was "traumatized" and why Get this intimacy phobia.

Didn't that bastard lie on the same bed with the Shen family boy?

Have an intimacy fear of sleeping in a bed?

It's all because of that kid from the Shen family that made their father-son relationship so stiff!

As soon as the autumn night wind blew, Shen Jingbing sneezed five or six times in a row, and touched her nose in a daze, thinking she had a cold.

Since a drizzle in summer had caused him to catch a cold and have a fever for several days, he didn't trust his body very much, not to mention that there was a shower in the afternoon, and although the sun came out again in the evening, the temperature was still somewhat decline.

If you really catch a cold, it would be bad to infect your boyfriend.

So Shen Jingbing voluntarily went to the pharmacy to buy Ganmao Ling and Banlangen, borrowed water from the salesperson in the pharmacy, made a pack and drank it, and then walked towards the hotel.

He secretly took the spare key card of Tong Zhen's room, opened the door with a tick, but when he entered, he saw that the room was pitch black.

……

sleep so early?

Shen Jingbing calmed down, and with the light coming in from the window, he saw Tong Zhen laying motionless on the bed.

My boyfriend is always vigilant, but why didn't he react at all when he opened and entered the door so loudly?

Shen Jingbing instantly made up a lot of things in his brain. He scared himself enough, his face turned pale, and he rushed over and shook Tong Zhen crazily: "Mingming, Mingming, wake up! Mingming, what's wrong with you? Mingming Mingming, don't scare me!"

"Don't shake it!" Tong Zhen didn't fall asleep at all, she just didn't want to move, and she didn't want to be wary of being shaken by Shen Jingbing suddenly, making her dizzy. There was another tumbling in his stomach that had just calmed down. He couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly said, "Are you sick? If you shake again, you're going to vomit!"

The author has something to say: six... six thousand words.

The handicapped author rose up for the first time in his life!pride!

☆, dog blood drama

Shen Jingbing breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the light.

The bright lights of the hotel illuminate Tong Zhen's pale face and the orange peels all over the place.

On the bedside table was a plastic bag with the words "Fruit Shop" printed on it. The plastic bag was torn, and green, orange, and yellow oranges rolled everywhere.

He knows that her boyfriend likes to eat oranges.

When I am in a good mood, I like to eat oranges.

When I am in a bad mood, I prefer to eat oranges.

It’s good to eat less oranges, but if you eat too much, your skin will turn yellow and you will get angry. But when your boyfriend is in a bad mood, he likes to eat oranges like crazy.

Shen Jingbing sighed, and started to clean up the ground briefly. After thinking for a while, he took another cup of hot water and poured the Radix Isatidis wrapped in clear fire and detoxification. After testing the temperature, he brought it to Tong Zhen's hand. Squatting on the side of the bed like a dog, blinking a pair of big eyes with single eyelids, with a little coquettish and flattering expression on his face, he asked carefully, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Ah."

"Is... is it because of me?" But isn't it okay at noon?

Tong Zhen was amused by him: "No, it's none of your business." The smile on the corner of his mouth was only half opened, and then disappeared.

He was actually a little regretful and a little guilty.

If he had known that things would develop to this point, he shouldn't have promised Shen Jingbing to associate with him, and shouldn't have given him hope before hitting him head-on.

This is too cruel for Shen Jingbing.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, the matter has come to this point, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked directly into his eyes: "Shen Jingbing, let's break up."

Shen Jingbing: "..."

Shen Jingbing: "What did you say?"

Shen Jingbing: "Mingming, you are joking, right?"

Shen Jingbing: "You must be joking."

Shen Jingbing: "Hahaha, why am I so stupid, you told me to settle accounts with me at night hahahahaha! Mingming, this is...is this a breakup play?"

Tears welled up in Shen Jingbing's eyes, and she said pitifully: "I was wrong. I shouldn't believe you. I shouldn't have speculated. Just forgive me and don't scare me anymore, okay?" The water glass was placed on the bedside table, and he stretched out two hands to pinch his two fingers, shaking them from side to side: "Are you okay?"

Tong Zhen: "..."

He remembered that Shen Jingbing acted like a baby and begged him to go on a business trip with him before the business trip in S City, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.He closed his eyes, forced back the tears welling up, reached out and ruthlessly pushed away his hand: "I'm serious."

Shen Jingbing: "..."

Tong Zhen couldn't bear to look at his expression at all, and his eyes fell on the wall-mounted TV not far away, and he heard himself say in a calm and cold voice: "My dad introduced me to a girlfriend. After a period of time, if there is nothing incompatibility in personality, we will get married in the next year."

Shen Jingbing: "..."

Shen Jingbing: "You lied to me, you obviously like me."

"Like you?" Tong Zhen smiled, "Yeah, I like you a little bit. I think you are cute. You are considerate and careful, you can act like a baby, and you can cook. It just so happens that you have no one, so I will play with you for two days What, are you serious?"

Shen Jingbing: "..."

He felt a severe pain in his heart, but then suddenly realized.

Although Shen Jingbing lost his IQ in a straight line in front of his boyfriend, he was not stupid. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that there must be something wrong with his communication with his father in the afternoon.But although the boyfriend's heart is soft, his temper is very hard, and his temper is even harder. He is definitely not someone who compromises easily.

It's not just someone who just plays around.

If he had been playing casually from the beginning, and broke up after two days of dating, he wouldn't have been stalking him for so long and refused to agree.

Only love that is premised on marriage will be cautious and prudent.

At that time, he thought that Mingming was just a little security guard, that he had failed in life and was disheartened, so he refused to agree to get back together with him.Later, Mingming agreed, but he only thought that the other party was moved by him, and that sincerity was what he did, and that gold and stones could be opened.

But now that I think about it, that's not the case at all.

Boyfriend is obviously very rich.

Um, yes, it is probably because of Mr. Yue Zhang's obstruction.

Shen Jingbing thought of the late-night phone call from Mrs. Yue Zhang last time, the inexplicable "breakup" arranged by Tong Zhen, and the big pies from 32 counters that followed... she was enlightened in an instant.

What the hell is this pie? This is the "breakup fee" given to him by his boyfriend.

That's how it's played in Mr. Ba's TV series.

The love between Shaodong, a wealthy family with a fortune of over [-] million, and Cinderella, who was born in a poor family, will always encounter various obstacles, including obstruction from the wealthy parents.They usually swipe and sign a check, and ruthlessly say to Cinderella: "How much, tell me, how much do you want to leave my son?"

...and now this Cinderella was himself.

cry!laugh!No!have to!

The father-in-law and boyfriend didn't even ask his opinion, they reached an agreement in private, and sent him away with 32 counters.

Now that their Jiaohong affairs are making such a fuss, and it happens to be in the base camp of the father-in-law, the father-in-law must have heard the news of their reunion, and was furious, forcing the boyfriend to break up with him, otherwise he would take back his 32 counters breakup fee.

more than.

Maybe there's something like a cold sky or something.

So... The reason why Mingming wants to break up with him is because of him.

Shen Jingbing was moved to tears, and sniffled: "Did your father threaten you with my company? You broke up with me because of me, right?"

"You think too much," Tong Zhen said ruthlessly, "Our Qin family cannot live without an heir."

Shen Jingbing became anxious, and blurted out: "I can give birth!"

Shen Jingbing: "..."

Tong Zhen: "..."

"What I mean is," Shen Jingbing coughed lightly, and a suspicious blush appeared behind her ears, "We can be a surrogate. One for you, one for me, preferably a son or a daughter. My dad is about to retire, and when Sometimes he can help us take care of the children. On weekends, I will cook for you, okay? Our family is very lively. When they grow up, we will be old... We are in our prime, so we will Throw them the company and travel the world. Okay?"

"And... if... if possible, I would also like to give you... a child."

Now Shen Jingbing's entire neck was red. An old man, who is usually handsome and shameless, does not change his face when he talks about love, but now he is so shy.

cute.

Shen Da's child is not only cute, but Tong Zhen can't help being fascinated by the vision he just described.

Tong Zhen had no father since he was a child, and he seldom saw a single mother. The only one who treated him best was his grandmother.

But my grandfather passed away early, and my grandmother only gave birth to a daughter from his mother. The family was deserted all year round, and I didn't even have any personality.

Then grandma died.

Later, his mother followed his father.

He doesn't even have a mother.

God knows how much he longed for a home.

A lively and bustling home with lovers, old people, and children.

But no.

He can't destroy his mother's happiness for his own happiness.

Tong Zhen thought of her mother's face that was much ruddy than before, and the gentle, happy, and contented smile on her face, and thought that even if the old man had never had any sincerity, at least on the surface, he had indeed treated his mother well these years.

She had a hard time in the early years.

Therefore, even if it is only superficial happiness that can be broken with a poke, he can't break it willfully.

but……

Can he hurt Shen Jingbing willfully?

Tong Zhen has never been a person who is indecisive, and he understands the principle of being decisive and rebellious, but now he only feels that his heart is rolling in a frying pan, he is in a dilemma, and his heart is burning.

He really wanted to reach out and touch Shen Jingbing's big, hairy head that had just been trimmed and carefully styled before a business trip.But in the end, he clenched his fingers into his palm.

Tong Zhen heard herself sneer: "Surrogate pregnancy? A joke! Do you think our Qin family will let an... egg of unknown origin come in?"

He felt that his acting skills and script were as clumsy as a rich soap opera at eight o'clock, which made people unbearable to look at directly, and after listening to a few more sentences, people couldn't help laughing out mockingly.

But the expression on Shen Jingbing's face was very tragic.

He thought Tong Zhen was joking when he said the breakup, but now that the excuse was so clumsy that it seemed like a joke, he suddenly took it seriously.

Shen Jingbing just looked at him eagerly and eagerly, and a layer of water vapor slowly and slowly floated up in the eyes that had already dried up, reflecting the lights on the ceiling brightly.

The air seemed to stagnate.

Tong Zhen felt that his chest was about to explode, and he could hardly breathe.

Now that the dog blood drama has been performed here, it is better to just perform it to the end.

He said venomously: "What are you still doing here? Waiting for me to sign a check for you?"

"How much breakup fee do you want? Tell me. 1000 million? 2000 million? [-] million?"

"All the assets of your little broken company don't add up to much. Just you, you still want to climb the high branch of our Qin family... You don't look so-so, but Xu Lang is half old, do you still expect to sell your face?"

"Still trying to sell a dick? Tch, the skills are terrible."

……

Tong Zhen just wanted Shen Jingbing to scold him something, or simply walk away in anger, but he didn't.

Shen Jingbing didn't say a word, and after he finished playing, he sniffed: "I know you want to get mad at me, so I won't be fooled, and I won't quarrel with you."

Tong Zhen: "..."

"I don't know which sentence you said is true and which sentence is false, and I don't know what your difficulties are," Shen Jingbing said, "but I hope you can tell me. Let's solve it together."

Tong Zhen: "..."

"But if you insist on not saying it, or if you can't solve it, then I respect your choice," Shen Jingbing stared at his eyes without blinking, looking pitiful and innocent And sincerely, "But I hope you know that no matter when you look back, I will always be there waiting for you."

Tong Zhen's heart trembled.

Shen Jingbing repeated softly but firmly: "I will always be waiting for you."

Everything he said came from the heart.

It's been eight years, but he hasn't forgotten Qin Zeming, and hasn't fallen in love with anyone else. For several eight years in his life, he doesn't think he still has the ability to fall in love with others.

His whole life... was planted on him.

At that time, he didn't know that after only half a year, he "empathized and didn't fall in love with others" and became a "half-hearted bastard" that he even despised himself.

And because of this, I have been deeply painful and entangled.

All he knew was that the person in front of him was the only one he had ever loved in his life.

It's all about him.

"Don't drive me away tonight, okay?" Shen Jingbing squatted on the ground, hugging his calf through his pants, rubbing his face against it like a puppy, "I want to stay with you for a while Night, just one night."

"I... I'll lay the floor and promise not to touch you, okay?"

Tong Zhen: "..."

You're just going to get your hands dirty now, okay?

It was almost the most torturous night of their lives.

No one fell asleep, no one spoke, they were so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing, and they stared at the dark ceiling with wide open eyes.Occasional cars passed by on the street outside, and the lights of the cars flickered on and off on the ceiling.

Both of them hadn't slept all night, and when they woke up in the morning, they both had huge dark circles under their eyes.

Tong Zhen shaved and washed in front of the mirror, and applied concealer under her eyes expressionlessly.Shen Jingbing put water on the side, probably due to the fact that the two had broken up, she shyly covered it with her hand, and took several times to finish urinating.

Tong Zhen glanced at him lightly: "Can't you urinate all the time?"

Shen Jingbing: "..."

He glanced at him like a resentful wife, came over to wash his hands, Tong Zhen finished applying the concealer, shook it in his hand, and asked casually, "Do you want it?"

Shen Jingbing was aggrieved: "Yes!"

He also has a lingerie summit to attend today.

Call him sensible or call him unreasonable, but he never seems to be the kind of person who would give up his job for his personal feelings.

I will not give up on myself, I will not drink and buy drunk, and I will not die or live.

It didn't seem too sad.

But...it really hurts.

Tong Zhen happened to be such a person.

It doesn't matter whether he is indifferent or ruthless.

There are more than 30 people.The world of adults cannot accommodate so many romances, life and death.The first is survival, and the second is responsibility.

No one has the right to be willful.

He also has his last show today. Now that he has accepted the endorsement and catwalk, this is his job and he must be serious and responsible.

This is a small show, and it is in a different venue at the same time as the underwear summit. Tong Zhen doesn't have to bother to avoid Shen Jingbing, puts on her makeup in the small backstage, and starts to go on stage—quickly changing underwear—going on stage ——The process of quickly changing underwear.

He was smiling all the way on the runway, and after more than an hour of the show, his face was frozen with laughter. The models crowded backstage to change clothes, avoiding him intentionally or not, and whispering behind his back.

Tong Zhen felt bored, didn't take off her makeup, just changed her clothes, put on a coat, and went out to breathe.

The exhibition hall is located in the Gaokai District, which occupies a vast area and is sparsely populated. There is a small garden outside, and there are a few pedestrians here and there. A middle-aged man hurried away from the flower bed holding a baby who was crying loudly and shouting heartbreakingly. However, as he walked, he said, "Don't cry, don't cry. Uncle will take you to find grandpa."

It was a two or three-year-old male doll, pink and jade-carved, and Yuxue was cute, but at this moment, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he hiccupped one after another, almost out of breath.But the man didn't intend to stop coaxing him, he just took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, stuffed it roughly into the baby's mouth, and hurried away.

The moment he stuffed the lollipop, Tong Zhen caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous impatience flashing across his expression, and his eyes were still looking around unconsciously when he was walking, faintly flustered.

Tong Zhen couldn't help staring.

He has been a soldier for several years, has performed many similar tasks, and even...he is very familiar with this look: "Wait!"

The man's footsteps paused slightly, and he quickened his pace in an instant.

But before he had gone far, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and a cold voice said, "Didn't you hear me?"

The man turned his head, smirked and pointed at his ears, indicating that he was hard of hearing.

"Is this your child?"

"what?"

"Is he your son?"

"No...no," the man smiled kindly, "I'm his uncle."

Tong Zhen turned to the boy in his arms: "Is he your uncle?"

The boy cried so hard that he couldn't speak, and shook his head desperately.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man shook off Tong Zhen's hand, hugged the child and ran away.But within two steps, Tong Zhen choked her throat from behind.

Tong Zhen said word by word: "Put the child down!"

The man didn't expect that the man who looked like a sissy would be so powerful, and he was terrified, but he was used to breaking the law and discipline, so he subconsciously grabbed the child's neck with his hands: "You loosen it first..."

Before he finished a sentence, he felt a numbness in his arm and lost his strength in an instant.

In the next second, the child was already held in Tong Zhen's arms.

The general situation is over, the man took advantage of the inconvenience of holding the child, and subconsciously wanted to run, but before he could take two steps, his knee hurt, he staggered two steps, and was kicked to the ground, stepping on the vitals of his vest.

The man struggled desperately.

The dummy was not tall, nor strong, and she didn't seem to have much strength. He thought that he could break free easily, but he didn't expect that his back was like a jack, and he couldn't get free no matter how hard he struggled.

Not only that, but the other party seemed to be able to handle it with ease, with one foot on his back, one hand holding the child, and the other hand was able to touch the phone to call the police, the tone was very relaxed, as if effortless.After hanging up the phone, he stepped on him to coax the child!

The baby was hugged in a soft little ball in his arms, and seemed to feel that Tong Zhen had no malice. He hummed a song to coax him a few times, but he stopped crying. There were still tears on his white and tender cheeks, and he giggled. Laughed: "Auntie, you are amazing!"

Tong Zhen: "..."

Such a young child probably hasn't had time to learn to judge gender from his voice, more from his appearance, not to mention that he didn't deliberately suppress his voice just now, maybe he was too gentle.

Although Tong Zhen didn't have any resistance to women's clothing, and only regarded it as a kind of work, but now being called sweetly by the little boy's aunt and aunt, she couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

There is also a feeling of not being able to say what it is.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered last night that Shen Jingbing said shyly that if possible, he would also be willing to give birth to him.

I don't know what the child born by Shen Jingbing looks like.

Will it be as cute as the one he holds in his arms.

Shen Jingbing laughed so silly.

The child born should be just as stupid... right?

……

What the hell is he thinking?

But like this kind of daydream, once it starts, it can't be stopped.

The doll in his arms was warm and soft, and Tong Zhen imagined that he and Shen Jingbing were holding a doll and walking side by side on the street.The clouds floated in the blue sky like cotton candy, the sun shone on them like gold, and the bustling pedestrians on the road all had happy smiles on their faces.

The dolls hung on them, and they called daddy in a childish voice.

Tong Zhen's heart softened instantly.

Soft and sweet.

The moment I came back to my senses, everything turned sour, astringent, and bitter.

The police from the nearest police station came quickly, and they were slightly taken aback when they saw Tong Zhen's face: "Hello, first... sir, is it you who called the police?"

"Correct."

Tong Zhen quickly calmed down and explained the cause and effect.

He let go of his foot and handed over the suspect to the police.The police thought that Tong Zhen could be subdued easily, so the gangster must be an idiot, but they almost ran away if they were not paying attention, and the two of them almost didn't hold him down.

The policeman looked at him and couldn't help showing a little admiration: "You are so skilled."

"It's okay," Tong Zhen smiled slightly, "I was a soldier before."

The police took him to the police station to make notes, and based on the fragmented information provided by the male baby, they found his relative, grandpa.

The old man is about 60 years old, wearing a well-fitting suit and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks gentle and elegant, with a strong scholarly atmosphere.But the anxiety on his face, and the loving look in his eyes after seeing his grandson, are no different from all the grandpas in the world.

Hearing that it was Tong Zhen who rescued his precious grandson from the traffickers, the old man thanked him repeatedly.

During the conversation, I learned that the old man's surname is Zhan Hongtu, and he is a well-known fashion designer in China. This time, he was invited to participate in the designer salon of the underwear exhibition.

Because both the child's parents are employed, and the child's grandma is re-employed as a teacher, he is the only one who is not busy, and the itinerary is not tight, which is almost equivalent to a public-funded trip, so he brought his grandchildren here.

All the top underwear designers in China who came to the underwear exhibition to participate in the salon exchanged design experience. Zhan Hongtu put the child on the sofa next to him and let him play Rubik's Cube by himself, while he took care of him and participated in the discussion.

But he chatted too excitedly for a while, and even forgot about his grandson.

I don't even know when he ran out.

When he found it, he was in a hurry, and other designers helped him search one venue after another, asking around, but at that time Tong Zhen had already taken him to the police station, but he couldn't find it, and he was almost crazy.It happened that the police were nearby and asked who had lost their child. After hearing the police's description, Zhan Hongtu was greatly relieved, and hurriedly followed the police to the police station to pick up the child.

At this point, the facts are almost clear, and the suspect was detained at the police station, awaiting further interrogation and investigation.

Tong Zhen and Zhan Hongtu took notes and left the police station with the children.

Along the way, the male doll was in Zhan Hongtu's arms, holding his tie, a little scared, but also a little excited, while the little milk voice chattered, vaguely, and repeatedly told grandpa about the time when this "auntie" subdued the villain How handsome.

Grandpa Zhan corrected: "This is uncle, not aunt."

He is worthy of being a person in the design circle. Seeing Tong Zhen wearing makeup and hearing that he is an underwear model, he didn't look surprised. At this moment, the old man's mood has stabilized. When we parted, he handed over a business card with a smile: "I won't say anything else. If there is anything you need in the future, just ask, as long as I can do it."

Tong Zhen was also polite, nodded with a smile, took the business card, and put it away carefully.

Although he may not really be able to ask for something, he accepted the other party's wishes.

After this little episode, his depressed mood eased a lot, he didn't go back to the exhibition hall, he took a taxi directly back to the hotel, took off his makeup, changed his ticket, and flew back to City X that afternoon.

On Monday the next day, there was Tong Zhen's class.

The students found that Teacher Tong had changed.

In the past, he was recognized as the cold-faced devil king and male god of abstinence on campus, with a venomous tongue, cold-blooded, ruthless face, and a single look could make the students tremble, but at any rate, occasionally when the lecture was exciting, there would be a hint of love in his eyes. A soft smile, but now, his whole person, from his appearance to his bones, from his eyes to his expression, is... cool!through!up!

There are no classes for the graduating class, and they are preparing for the internship and graduation project. They all heard about Tong Zhen's part-time job as an underwear model in the summer vacation. Although his face is colder, they are not very afraid of him. Seeing his "big transformation into a living person", I was impressed by his amazing makeup skills, and obediently did not dare to make mistakes.

Only the class he led in his junior year had a lot of grudges against him, and he was about to face the life choice of graduating from his senior year. The pressure of studies and employment was all on the hearts of this group of young people who were about to walk out of the ivory tower. With a trace of confusion and anxiety, provoked by Tong Zhen's cold-blooded high-handed policy, he suddenly exploded.

The reason was that a girl in the class missed three classes because of her part-time job, and Tong Zhen ruthlessly deducted all her normal marks.Seeing that with her grades, if she doesn't have the usual score, she will definitely fail. If she fails the final exam, she will definitely lose her job in a company she has contacted for a winter vacation internship.

The girl cried sadly for a class, but Tong Zhen turned a blind eye.

There was a boy in the class who had been secretly in love with this girl. When he heard the girl cry, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He kicked the table and yelled before the end of a class, skipped class and walked away.

Later, I didn't know how he was bewitched. Anyway, Tong Zhen's class never stopped.

Either they strike out collectively, or they do their own thing in class, talking, eating snacks and singing songs, just like having a party, and even the childish and wicked tricks of putting water basins on the door come out.

At the beginning, Tong Zhen saw that they were still children, and she didn't have any seizures. She taught the class as she should, and asked the class leader to send out the lesson plans when no one was listening, so that the students who wanted to listen would not miss the knowledge. point.

But they went so far as to dare to put water basins on the classroom door!

Tong Zhen sneered and kicked open the classroom door.

There was a loud noise, and the water splashed all over the ground.

There was an instant silence in the classroom.

Tong Zhen walked in with the water on the floor, and glanced lightly across the classroom: "I ignored you before because you are all juniors and can take responsibility for your own lives. If you love to skip classes, if you love to listen or not, if you love If you fail a course, even if you fail to graduate, it is your own choice. Why, do you really think I can't cure you?"

The author has something to say: This is actually a story about a rich man with blood and Cinderella_(:з」∠)_

☆, the most handsome female clothing boss in history

The boy who took the lead was called Liu Yawei. When he heard what Tong Zhen said, he didn't take it seriously at all. He cocked his legs and whistled, and said socially: "Come on, draw the road. We are quite curious about Mr. Tong." Apart from deduction of ordinary points and failure of exams, what other methods are there?"

Several boys who had a good relationship with him were incited by him, and they all said——

"Yes, yes. Teacher Tong, do whatever you can. We want to see it too."

"What's the point of deducting ordinary points and failing a subject? It's not like we haven't failed before, we're all used to it."

"That's right, it's a big deal to make up a make-up exam. If you can't pass the make-up test, it's a big deal to retake it. We don't care if it's a big deal!"

"If my dad hadn't forced me to get a diploma, I wouldn't be bothered to go to the make-up department, motherfucker. You have a kind of failure in my department, and a kind of failure in my graduation defense! Why don't you just sue my dad, and I won't do it. You can study early and go home to inherit the company."

……

There was chaos in the classroom, and Tong Zhen was smiling all the time, looking very good-natured, but the light in his eyes became colder and colder, and when they finished yelling, he said lightly: "You are right, Kou Ping What's the point of getting grades and failing grades? That's my job. That's all." He stretched his hands, sat on the first row of vacant desks, and raised his chin: "These buddies who just made provocative words, I have two questions for you, as long as you answer them seriously, you can draw your own words in Wendou or Wudou."

students:"……"

How could Mr. Tong play his cards out of routine?

But, it's exciting.

The girls liked to watch this kind of commotion, and instantly became excited, chirping——

"what is the problem?"

"Teacher Tong, ask quickly."

"Liu Yawei, Luo Zifei, Zhai Xuan'ang... you guys, please answer Teacher Tong's question well."

……

Boys at this age love saving face the most, so of course it is impossible to back down in front of girls, and they all said——

"Okay. You ask."

"Say, what do you want to know?"

"We know everything and say everything."

……

Tong Zhen turned his gaze to Zhai Xuan'ang, who had just shouted "It's a big deal to rebuild", and said with a smile: "May I ask, are you paying for the tuition yourself now?"

"I..." Zhai Xuanang's momentum weakened inexplicably, but soon he said confidently, "I'm still studying and don't have a job. Where can I get the money to pay for my tuition?"

"So the repair fee is also borne by your parents?"

"..."

"I thought you were paying for the repairs yourself, so I understated the repairs so lightly. It turns out that you didn't take the hard-earned money your parents earned."

"..."

Zhai Xuan'ang's face flushed instantly, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word of excuse.

Luo Zicheng saw that he was instantly killed by the Tong Damo King after a few words, and gave him a sideways look with contempt: "No prospect!"

This Luo Zicheng is the one who clamored to go home and inherit the company just now. He is a rich second generation. He has never suffered any setbacks since he was a child, and he has always had his eyes above the top.

Tong Zhen glanced at him, but ignored him, and instead turned his gaze to the girls in the class: "Girls, let me ask you a question - suppose there is a boy who is good-looking and talented, and his family is rich, but the biggest thing in life The ambition is to go home and eat the old man. Are you willing to marry such a man?"

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, then whispered, and after a while, people said one after another: "I don't want to."

"Of course you can't do without ambition. But it's okay for the rich second generation to go home and inherit the family business, right?"

"But what if this person is lazy and loses all his family property, will he drink northwest wind for the rest of his life?"

"That's right. You can't marry."

"Yes, yes, you must not marry."

"A man must have ambition, otherwise he will be unreliable."

……

Hearing what the girls said, Luo Zifei finally couldn't bear it and changed his face: "Mr. Tong, you don't have a family business to inherit, so you are here sour."

Tong Zhen smiled without saying a word.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom before the girls realized what the problem was pointing to. They stopped discussing and made eye contact.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Luo Zifei felt complacent for a moment. He looked at Tong Zhen provocatively: "Teacher Tong, I think you are a big man. It is not decent to teach people to make up with paint and powder. But it is not a big deal for survival." It's shameful, how about I ask my dad to arrange a management position for you in the company? You can earn a lot more money than being a teacher, and you can pay the down payment after two years of work, and you don't need to rent a house anymore. Everyone agrees, right?"

These words are naked/naked for Teacher Tong's face.

The students who watched the excitement held their breath nervously for a moment, and the classroom became quiet again.

But Tong Zhen didn't seem to care at all, and there was even a smile in his eyes: "Thank you for your kindness, but... are you sure you can be your father's master?"

Luo Zifei: "..."

If he really became his father's master, he wouldn't be sitting here now.

Tong Zhen's eyes fell on his face, as if he had seen through him all at once: "Let's wait until you start your own company. Besides..." He changed the subject, his expression became serious instantly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and unstoppable: "Make-up is my life's passion, there is nothing disgraceful about it, let alone embarrassing!"

He glanced across the audience and said word by word: "I told you when I was in the first class, makeup can give people beauty and confidence, can defeat inferiority and cowardice, can comfort people's hearts, and see through souls." .Whether you are willing or forced, since you have entered this industry, you must give this industry the most basic respect. Why, what I said, you all took it on deaf ears? "

"Respect?" Liu Yawei, who was the first to attack this time, sneered, "Teacher Tong's so-called respect is to force boys to wear women's clothes? They say to be a teacher and a teacher, why don't you wear it yourself?"

A girl next to him tugged at his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice: "That... I heard from my brother and sister that Teacher Tong wore it."

Liu Yawei: "..."

He coughed lightly, and insisted: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, if you have the ability, you can wear it once in front of us!"

Liu Yawei has also seen the photos of "women's clothing bosses" posted on campus forums before, and admits that Tong Zhen's makeup skills are indeed good, but it is also because