My husband is the protector of the country

The exorcist husband and wife returned to campus earlier than Lan Chenyu thought. He thought that the two of them would take at least a year off from school, but he didn't expect that they would return to Yangming after the winter vacation.

The hero assistant couldn't wait to rush to the school of mathematics. When the couple walked out of the classroom, they leaned against the wall in an extremely elegant posture: "Oh! My dear heroes!"

Qu Jianing was discussing with Mo Cheng about going to Bailu's antique shop at night, when he heard such a sentence full of translation, goosebumps crawled all over his back: "President? Why are you here?"

Zhang Ruqing, who followed closely behind, confessed: "He knows that you two have resumed classes, and he has been ambush in our courtyard for a long time."

The young man understood that Lan Chenyu really cared about the two of them, so he took out a piece of Shalian chocolate sent by Leopard from his bag: "Try the specialty we brought back from the training ground, President."

Zhang Ruqing immediately shouted that this thing is very beautiful, just now he swallowed two pieces in a daze under Xiao Qiao's hot gaze in class.

"You still have the nerve to say it, you know that bullying Teacher Qiao has a good temper."

"Aren't I paying Xiao Qiao another two dollars as an apology?"

Qu Jianing rolled his eyes: "Yes, I borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Lan Chenyu hadn't seen the husband and wife so "lively" in front of her for a long time, and she was so emotional that her eyes turned red.The boy noticed the president's affectionate eyes, his scalp went numb, and he tugged at Mo Cheng's sleeve.

Student Shenzun didn't understand the president's behavior, so he put his hand into the pocket of his coat, cast a spell and fetched a sniper bullet from Chen Yin, and handed it to Lan Chenyu: "I just took it with me."

Lan Chenyu took the bullet excitedly, with tears in his eyes: "The president is so relieved! So relieved! You are still thinking of me when you are going through life and death! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!"

In order to avoid riots, Qu Jianing quickly took Zhang Ruqing to resist the president into the college conference room.After comforting for a long time, Lan Chenyu finally calmed down.

Mo Cheng watched the three of them reminiscing about the past, and smiled gratifiedly.The friends around me and Jianing, no matter what their personalities are, are all sincere and kind, and they are worth making friends with.

Lan Chenyu, who had calmed down, asked about the mission the couple had left school to perform, which naturally did not bother Qu Jianing. He casually made up a thrilling adventure journey, which coaxed the president and Xiaoqing into a daze.

"Wow... Xiaoqing, we have to grow up quickly, we can't let King Qu and his wife fight alone."

Zhang Ruqing pouted: "There are always two of them, where did they fight alone..."

Lan Chenyu slapped Zhang Ruqing on the head: "What are you talking about! They are one!"

"puff--!"

Qu Jianing sprayed water on Mo Cheng, the man ignored himself, and wiped the corners of Qu Jianing's mouth first, the boy quickly tore off the tissue: "I'm fine, look at my coat!"

Mo Cheng watched happily as the young man wiped the water stains for himself, his whole body exuded the radiance of his beloved wife.

Lan Chenyu was dazzled, and quietly asked Zhang Ruqing: "Oh, Xiaoqing... What kind of pattern does Mo Cheng usually have with Jianing in your courtyard? Does it mean that if Jianing talks east, he dare not go west?"

Zhang Ruqing replied in a low voice: "That's what happened, but it doesn't seem like you just listened to it out of fear. Mo Cheng is so fond of Qu Wang that no one is willing to sit at the table next to them now."

"Um……"

Lan Chenyu stroked her chin thoughtfully. That afternoon, on the school forum of Yangming University, there appeared such a post——"Doting Your Wife or Fearing Yourself?" "

In the post, the real details were hidden, and the daily life of Qu Wang and his wife was described by various pronouns, and finally the title was thrown out.The president originally wanted to discuss his confusion with his classmates, but the content of the following comments soon became "Who is this blind couple?".

Since Lan Chenyu didn't provide much key information, no one could completely direct the public opinion to Qu Wang and his wife, so gossip reporters appeared one after another, almost covering Yang Ming's well-known couples eight times, and finally the range of candidates It even expanded to brother colleges and universities.

Couples from all walks of life were pushed into the ring one after another without knowing it. Who is the most loving has become a proposition related to honor!When Qu Jianing discovered this post, he and Mo Cheng's "Crosstalk Couple" team had already reached the top [-].

"What kind of weird post is this?!"

Qu Jianing was leaning on Mo Cheng's back, eating the chestnut that the other party peeled for him, and was leisurely browsing the forum when he suddenly saw this strange and popular post.Its title doesn't look special, but the number of participants reached tens of thousands...

You must know that this is only Yang Ming's internal forum. Counting the brother university next door, the number of people is only tens of thousands... This is almost the level of full-staff haunts.So the young man curiously opened the post, and after reading a few paragraphs, he found that the content was not quite right: "Mo Cheng, are you talking about us?"

The man handed him a sweet chestnut. Qu Jianing closed his mouth, changed his posture, and moved the screen in front of him: "I want to chop, I want to chop."

"Don't talk while eating, lest you choke."

Mo Cheng said he was educating the young man, but he followed the other party's intentions and turned his head away: "...um...it seems to be talking about us. What's the name of the person who posted it?"

Qu Jianing swallowed the chestnuts: "Call the exorcist Xiaobiyu."

"...It must be the president."

"..."

The boy looked at the profile picture again, it was the original form of the exorcist they had cosplayed with, and confirmed that the person who posted the post was Lan Chenyu's vest.

"The president really has plenty of free time. Besides, is he so sure that we won't go to the forum? Doesn't the exorcist have no online life?"

Mo Cheng continued to peel chestnuts for the boy: "Isn't the point that he thinks I'm afraid of guilt?"

Qu Jianing immediately smirked: "Then are you afraid?"

The man blinked: "What did King Qu say?"

The boy frowned: "Don't provoke me until I learn how to wink!"

Mo Cheng leaned over and stole a kiss from the corner of his eyes, and King Qu instinctively rubbed his cheek against the man: "Look at this crooked post, it has now evolved into the selection of the most loving couples. It is also divided into college teams... You see Look, those who are still fighting are our School of Mathematics, School of Foreign Languages, School of Computer... and the schools of the five neighboring universities..."

The battle of glory, love above all.

"Hahahahahaha...the competition slogan hahahahaha...cough!"

Qu Jianing laughed so presumptuously that a piece of chestnut rolled directly to the base of his tongue, almost choking on his trachea.

Mo Cheng hurriedly took a picture of the chestnut: "You, be careful. Even if you have a lifespan of ten thousand years and you are a god, you will still be choked to death if you have so many titles that you can't even print them on your business card!"

The young man threw himself into the man's arms in fear: "I was wrong..."

Mrs. Wang patted Qu Jianing on the back and comforted him: "Okay, okay, next time, just be careful, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The corner of Mo Cheng's mouth twitched when he thought of the "fear of internal affairs" in the post.

Fear of guilt?If Lan Chenyu saw Qu Jianing like this, then the post might not exist anymore.

"Mo Cheng..."

"Ok?"

"Since we have also entered the competition, although we are passive... out of the principle of fair competition, shouldn't we also compete?"

That's right, King Qu wants to be the first in everything...

Mo Cheng rubbed the opponent's head helplessly: "Struggle."