Cannon fodder is the real god

In the end, Fengqing let Shan En go, he still remembered that he wanted to make fish head with chopped peppers.

Shan En didn't have such good self-control as Fengfeng, he could calm down that thing by himself, and ran into the toilet as soon as he let go of it.

After solving the physical problems, Sean sat on the small sofa with Su Mei and watched TV.After a while, the amorous fish head with chopped peppers was ready, Su Mei got up and planned to go into the kitchen to take over the next work, Shan En followed step by step.

He doesn't dare to be alone with Feng Feng now, he always feels that if he is not careful, he will have a chastity crisis.

Feng Feng wiped his hands clean, sat down on the sofa upright, wearing glasses and looking meticulous, it can be said that he is very elite.

Seeing Shan En following Su Mei's ass like a chick, Fengqing was a little unhappy.

He tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile, and patted the place beside him: "Enen, come and watch TV together, the kitchen is heavy with oily smoke."

With a stiff coffin face, Sean turned his head and said stiffly, wearing a construction hat with a hole in it and a few lumps of red rouge, "I'll go where my mother is going."

Feng Feng turned his head and thought for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "Hey, come here, I'll teach you to do your homework."

Su Mei, who was pulling the kitchen doorknob, instantly pricked up her ears, turned her head to look at Fengqing and said in surprise, "Hey, Fengqing, you know how to do high school questions?!"

Smiling amorously, nodding politely.

"That's really great. Recently, I'm still thinking about finding a tutor for Enen." For some reason, Shan En seems to have always had some prejudice against the style, and Su Mei also has some headaches.

To tell you the truth, she really likes style, good looks, good temper, and polite to people, she is simply the most perfect image of her son.Comparing my son with the style, it is like an Antarctic and an North Pole, so bad that there is no limit.

Let Feng Feng be Shan En's tutor, it may be a good way to eliminate the barrier between the two.

Shan En twisted the corner of Su Mei's clothes tightly, and then Su Mei gently and undeniably pulled it off, "Good boy, En En, you go to do your homework. Mom alone is enough in the kitchen."

Seeing his hand being pulled off aggrievedly, Shan En's eyes were filled with tears, Mom, do you know, you are pushing your son into the fire pit now!

Su Mei was totally unaware that the ascetic-type pervert with human face and animal heart sitting on the sofa had some unspeakable intentions for her son, so she happily entered the kitchen humming a song.

Without his mother, Shan En turned back into a coward again, taking out homework questions from his schoolbag slowly, and rubbing them on the sofa where Fengqing was sitting - at least three more people could sit between the two of them.

Qingfeng tilted his head and glanced at Shan En, then laughed, his body softened suddenly, and leaned towards Shan En's direction stickily, looking at Shan En's eyes, there was a sense of coquettishness.

Ouch, damn it!The pervert is sick again!Sean was so frightened that he bounced on the spot.

Feng Feng stretched out his hands to bring Shan En back, licked Shan En's ears with the tip of his tongue, suddenly changed his voice, and whispered in Shan En's ear with a sweet and charming female voice: "En~ Don't be so far away~ Just give me a hug..."

Shan En almost smashed the book in his hand on Feng Qing's face with a backhand, you are sick of the snake spirit! !

The style continues to send/wave: "En~"

Hands began to move irregularly on Shane again.

What the hell!

Shan En looked at this man who was as refined as a professional elite shamelessly pretending to be a woman and groping him with a dead face, his eyes were terrified and at a loss.

"Don't you like this one?" Feng Feng lowered her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice.

"So what?"

The glamorous and noble goddess voice, of course, is just a glamorous and noble voice, and her behavior is still shameless and shameless.

Shan En's heart was full of three-character country cursing and swiping the screen madly. It's really a shame for Nima coins not to mix in the cv world!

"Comfortable?"

QAQ!

uncomfortable!Get your hands off my crotch, freak! !

Sean took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and was about to push Fengqing's hand away from an unspeakable position.

As soon as Feng Feng raised his hand, he suddenly let go of Shan En, and stretched out his index finger to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose.He sat down solemnly, then cleared his throat, and actually taught Shane to do his homework.

"It should be written like this..."

? ? ?Shane was dumbfounded.

Feng Feng pushed his glasses and coughed lightly, put his left leg on his right leg very quickly, concealed a certain position between his legs, and continued to talk about the topic.

To be honest, these questions are actually very simple in Shan En's view, and there is no need to worry about it at all, but Shan En has always pretended to be ignorant.

"Will you meet?" Feng Feng asked, her voice was as clear as wine.

The original owner is sloppy in study and proficient in fighting. As the number one delinquent boy in Qishui No. [-] Middle School and Yongfeng Community, he is the leader in the area, and he must have heard of the style.

I am so cowardly now, and I can also explain it by seeing him dismembered abnormally. If I show a genius-like IQ again, I will definitely be found out that something is wrong.

It can't be ooc, after all, I am not an original product, if I let Feng Feng know that I am an imported product, and IQ is very high, maybe I will become angry and attack him.

Shan En has always felt that Fengqing is the kind of pervert that he has seen on the news before, after killing and dismembering the body, he would put the pieces in a pressure cooker and stew them with star anise spices.

So this is a sub-question, and the answer must be no.

So Sean shook his head decisively, lowering his head to show frustration.I am happy in my heart, in fact, I am a top student, and I will definitely be able to dominate Qishui No. [-] Middle School in the future, but I will never know the style.Shan En thought secretly, he was so proud, he couldn't help but secretly praised his wit.

"It's okay, I'll teach you again." Looking at Shan En's appearance, a smile flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, and he gently rubbed Shan En's head, like a gentle and doting big brother next door image.

Repeating it carefully, Fengqing asked again: "Is it now?"

Sean shook his head naturally.

Then Shan En heard Su Mei's voice faintly sounding from behind him: "The style is very good, I know it well, En En, don't you know it..."

The sudden appearance of Su Mei startled Shan En, and he finally knew why Feng Feng suddenly became a gentleman, obviously he was pretending to show Su Mei.

Shan En was extremely calm in his heart and even felt a little weird. He knew that it was impossible for a pervert to suddenly become normal.

Su Mei was still holding a plate of cold cucumbers in her hand, and she was looking at the two from behind the sofa with her head stretched out. It seemed that she had been listening for a long time.

Seeing that Shan En was still dumbfounded, he shook his head helplessly, and his tone was full of disgust, "Sure enough, I still need to hire a tutor for you."

Su Mei originally wanted to let Fengfeng teach Shan En a lesson, but now she has experienced Fengfeng's teaching mode and she is very satisfied. A stupid child like Enen needs a patient person to teach.just don't know...

As if she could see through Su Mei's mind, before Su Mei could open her mouth, Feng Feng smiled slightly and said, "Aunt Su, high school is not difficult for me, so please rest assured to me." After a pause, he continued, "No money is charged."

The author has something to say: This is a proposition

Style: "Will you meet?"

Sean: "No."

God assists Ma Ma: "Silly son, I really need to hire a tutor."

Style: "Let me teach, no money is charged. [Smile.jpg]"

Sean: "I want to re-answer the question!"

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The silly son of the author's family was so frightened that his IQ dropped, and he was so mentally retarded that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.