Uncle's Nine-Tailed Fox Boyfriend

"I'll take you to the subway." Wang Shi'an asked, he knew he had asked but he refused, but he couldn't help asking when he saw Yan Jiaming who was all red.

"No, I'm happier walking."

"It's good to live happily." Wang Shi'an started the car and passed by Yan Jiaming.

Old Yan coughed a lot from the exhaust fumes from his car.After coughing, I have to walk home.

There is a pastry shop at the entrance of the subway, and the taste has always been good. Today, Lao Yan came out late to order, just in time for the beginning of the peak season, so he simply bought some pastries and went home.

The business in the store was so hot that Yan Jiaming had to wait in line for half an hour.After buying meat muffins, he found a corner and called Xiao Bai.

The phone rang three times, and Xiao Bai's voice came over.

"Xiao Mingming, you miss me."

"Well, I bought meat muffins, are you home now?" Lao Yan blushed while listening to the phone.

"I'm at the second sister's place, and I may have to wait a while before I can go home. You must be honest at home."

"Ah."

"I'm hanging up, the second sister is calling me."

"Well, come back early." Yan Jiaming's heart was sweet and astringent, and he must live honestly so that what happened with Wang Shi'an today will not happen again.After hanging up the phone, I took the subway with my bag and snacks.

"Are you Mr. Yan Jiaming?"

Lao Yan looked up at the man in glasses who was talking to him, "Which one is sir?"

"I'm Sun Wuwei's friend, and I want you to meet Xiao Sun."

"This? Alright." Yan Jiaming stared at the man with glasses and followed him to meet Xiaosun. Lao Yan was still afraid of Xiaosun, so he should have avoided this guy as far as he could, but just hiding was not the solution. To solve the problem, we need to speak up directly.

"Mr. Yan, we are at the bar in front." The man with glasses walked ahead and said.

The bar is next to the pastry shop. Compared with the pastry shop next to it, it seems to be closed now.

"I saw Mr. Yan by accident. I didn't expect it was really you." The man with glasses said as he walked.

"You really look like my former middle school teacher. Xiao Sun must have punished you when he saw you."

Yan Jiaming smiled wryly.

"Xiaosun, the first crush was the teacher. Later, the teacher fell in love with a female classmate in our class. Xiaosun even went to report secretly and smashed his window. The teacher was forced to transfer."

"Ah……"

The man with glasses slowed down, "Mr. Yan, do you want me to carry your bag for you?"

Yan Jiaming quickly waved his hands, "No, it's not heavy."

"Ha, you are also like a teacher. You don't like to ask others to help you."

"Heh." Yan Jiaming smirked and followed the man with glasses, and walked into the bar side by side with him.

It was still blue sky and day outside, and the bar seemed to enter the night suddenly. Under the dim light, there were one or two sporadic people. After standing and getting used to it for a while, Lao Yan could see which of these two people was Sun Wuwei.

Sun Wuwei was lying down on the bar and drinking heavily, his way of drinking didn't match his refined little face at all.

"Wuwei, who do you think I brought?"

Under the dim light, Sun Wuwei stared straight at Yan Jiaming, slowly got up, and staggered to him step by step.

Yan Jiaming was habitually nervous when he saw Sun Wuwei, and he could only be in a daze when he saw the drunk little Sun who couldn't even walk steadily.

Drunk Sun Wuwei swayed in front of Lao Yan, and hugged Lao Yan, "Mr. Yan, don't leave us. I know I was wrong."

Xiao Sun hugged Yan Jiaming, which surprised Lao Yan, and even the man with glasses couldn't understand it, but these were not as important as the meat floss in Lao Yan's hand.Sun Wuwei hugged him and was pressing on the pastry box in Lao Yan's hand.

"Mr. Sun, let go first, you've crushed my meat muffin." Yan Jiaming pushed Sun Wuwei as he said.

"Mr. Yan, you are still angry with me."

"Don't be angry, let me go first." Lao Yan was afraid that the meat floss he had bought so hard would turn into scum.

"I know it's all my fault, but I can't understand how nice you are to Fang Yun." The drunk Sun Wuwei lay on Lao Yan's shoulder and continued talking drunk, Yan Jiaming saved the meat muffin and put it on the empty table next to him superior.

"Why can she go to your office often, why do you always ask her questions in every class?..."

"Sun Wuwei, can you explain clearly that Teacher Yan really got along with Fang Yun back then? What is special about what you said to a class representative?" The man with glasses on the side couldn't help asking the drunk.