the day of marrying a celestial boss

He Yuan froze for a moment, and frowned slightly: "Wait."

The sound echoed throughout the room as if it came from an endless space, and at the same time, the spiritual power burst out from the whole body, as if it could cover the whole world.

Suddenly, the second hand of the wall clock on the wall stopped moving, Uncle Zhang bent over and stood halfway, and Teacher Wang stopped still like a statue with the folder in his hand.

The world is quiet.

He Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and it took him only two seconds to read all the information from Uncle Zhang.

Then the spiritual power withdrew, and he said slowly: "You should go home first, I will go in for a meeting with the teacher."

The voice fell.

The second hand of the wall clock started to turn, Uncle Zhang shook his body and stood upright.

He scratched his head blankly, looked at the surrounding feeling like a dream, and replied: "Huh? Oh, then I'm going home."

Then turned to leave.

Teacher Wang was also taken aback when he saw He Yuan.Even the voice of speaking became respectful unconsciously: "You, you are the parent of classmate Sang Bai."

He Yuan said indifferently: "I am his guardian, and the school has registered my information."

"Ah, that's it."

Old Wang opened the door for him: "Then, please come in."

Sang Bai had a great time playing games with a few boys, and heard the students in the class chirping:

"Damn! Who's brother from our class is sitting in the reception room, so handsome!"

"I saw it too. Their bodies and faces look like models. No, no, male celebrities are not as handsome as him."

"It's not handsome, it looks very fairy-like, and it looks like a god descending from the earth with a cold and unfeeling appearance."

"Really, are they the parents of our classmates?"

"In front of Lao Wang's office, I must be the parents of our classmates. Who is the brother? I love it, I really love it!"

……

The noisy voice reached Sang Bai's ears: Handsome?young?God descends to earth?

He was suddenly a little uneasy, and for a moment just now he seemed to feel a trace of Si Heyuan's spiritual power.He hesitated for a while, frowned, put down the game console and told his classmates to go to the bathroom.

After leaving the classroom, I looked in the direction of the office building.

There is a distance of 20 meters between the teaching building and the office building, but Sang Bai's sight unconsciously falls on a glass window in the corridor of the office building.

The windows of the office reflected the glare of the setting sun in the afternoon, ordinary people couldn't see what was going on inside, but Sang Bai smelled a trace of familiar pure spiritual power.

It belongs to He Yuan!

At the same time, he felt the cold gaze from the glass-windowed room.

Obviously he couldn't see anything, but he could feel the nervous heartbeat as he looked at He Yuan.

Intuition told him that He Yuan was looking at him.

In an instant, Sang Bai's legs went limp.

He nearly fell to the ground.

[Ge Rong!Ge Rong!Ge Rong! 】 He shouted anxiously.

Ge Rong was woken up by Sang Bai's cry for help, he was startled, and asked urgently: 【What's wrong?What happened? 】

Sang Bai asked: 【Is He Yuan at school? 】

Ge Rong's perception is stronger than Sang Bai's. He probed slightly, and replied: [Xian Jun... seems to be in Lao Wang's office, why is he here? 】

Sang Bai was completely dumbfounded, as if he was about to cry: [... I'm done, Ge Rong, I'm going to die. 】

Ge Rong: [What's wrong? ! 】

Sang Bai told the story about being asked by Lao Wang to call his parents because of his poor monthly exam results, and about the fact that he paid a grandfather to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him.

Ge Rong: ...

[I told you to listen to the lectures and study, but you didn't listen.It's all right now, the car has overturned, and it's still in the hands of that fairy. 】

Sang Bai's world collapsed: 【It's useless for you to scold me now, what should I do? 】

Ge Rong thought about Lao Wang's strict and serious attitude, and then thought about how a clean and indifferent fairy looks like being taught by Lao Wang.

His voice was faint: [...Xiaobai, wait to be punished. 】

Sang Bai completely collapsed.

Ge Rong made up his sword: [I remember that Immortal Heyuan punished the little demon who committed a crime by either laying down mines, setting fires, or smoking whips. 】

【Xianjun, he probably wouldn't set fire to his spouse.But a warning mine, or a warning whip is probably indispensable.I'm going to get you some herbal medicine for wound dressing, hehe. 】

Ge Rong deliberately frightened Xiao Bai.

He could tell that with Xianjun's gentle attitude in the morning, he could at most reprimand Xiaobai a few words.

He thought, just take this incident as an opportunity to teach Xiaobai a lesson, so that he can face up to his attitude towards learning in the future.

【I'm not afraid of him punishing me. 】

Sang Bai's voice lowered, his expression listless: [I'm just... afraid that he will be disappointed in me. 】

The parent meeting is over, and Sang Bai and He Yuan go home together.

When the two appeared at home, the atmosphere was abnormal.

He Yuan held a folder in his hand, and his expression was even more severe and indifferent than ever before.

Sang Bai followed behind him, with his head down as if he had done something wrong, his hands resting on his backpack helplessly.

Uncle Cang was leading the little fairy to cook and clean the room. When he saw this formation, he immediately retreated and disappeared without a trace.

Ellie strolled in the living room with her tail upright, watching the expressions of the two with her round eyes.

After reading Sang Bai's dejected look, it gloated and yelled, and proudly walked towards him with its buttocks pouted and tail cocked.

He Yuan looked back at Sang Bai, flipped through Sang Bai's report card in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Go upstairs and talk."

"Yes."

Sang Bai replied softly, obediently followed behind the person and climbed up the stairs with heavy steps.

He Yuan didn't take him to the bedroom, but went to Sang Bai's study.

The study room is very large, and some white study materials and textbooks are scattered on the bookshelves on half of the wall, making it even more empty.

The desk is also very clean, it looks like it hasn't been used.

It is true that Sang Bai has not studied in this study, or after moving into He Yuan's house, he has not been in the mood to study.

He Yuan put the folder on the desk, and carefully looked at the comparison of Sang Bai's performance in the past few months.

The air was condensed, and the sound of flipping paper was very clear in the empty room.

Sang Bai really couldn't bear this high-pressure atmosphere, and said in a very low voice: "Xianjun... I'm sorry."

He was honest when he apologized.

He Yuan wanted to laugh helplessly: "Why didn't I know that you also have a human grandfather."

Sang Bai honestly admitted: "...it was paid for."

He Yuan: "Why didn't the teacher ask you to call me the parent, why didn't you ask me instead, you insisted on paying for a human grandpa instead."

Sang Bai buried his head even lower, and did not answer for a long time.

He Yuan asked in a low voice: "Is... you don't want to rely on me?"

"No."

Sang Bai peeked at him and whispered, "I'm afraid...I'm afraid of you..."

"fear me?"

He Yuan lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of tenderness in his indifferent eyes.

He walked up to Sang Bai, stretched out his hand to take off the schoolbag on the boy's body and put it on the desk, and took Sang Bai's hands again.He took two steps back and sat on the chair by himself.

His line of sight was shorter than that of Sang Bai.

The angles of the two changed, and He Yuan looked up at Sang Bai.

Only then did he see that the boy had been biting his lower lip to suppress his crying, and his thin lower lip was slightly swollen with crimson teeth marks.The slender eyes hung down innocently, and the eye circles were already red.

"Stop biting."

He Yuan caressed the mulberry-white lips with his fingertips, poured cool spiritual energy into his lips to soothe the bitten lips, and said slowly, "I won't kill you, let alone punish you."

"Are you still afraid of me?"

He Yuan's voice was soft, the firmness of his palm was warm, and the cool spiritual power brought by the fingertips stroking his lips dispelled the swelling and pain little by little, which was very comfortable.

The Immortal Lord, who is not stained with mortal dust, seems to be the embodiment of gentleness now.

"I……"

As soon as Sang Bai opened his mouth, heat welled up from the corners of his eyes, and tears flowed down his face.

He Yuan was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his hand to stroke him, coaxing softly: "Why are you crying? Didn't I say nothing? Don't cry."

"Then you, you will..."

As soon as Sang Bai opened his mouth, tears flowed faster, he said: "...do you hate me?"

"how could be."

He Yuan blurted out, holding his face in one hand and wiping his tears: "How can I hate you, I..."

He stopped suddenly after speaking halfway, and said, "Don't cry, I'll buy you ice cream, okay? Huh?"

Sang Bai was crying, but when he heard what He Yuan said, he suddenly stopped crying.

He Yuan's tone of voice sounded like an adult coaxing a child.

It made him think of something, when some little demons in Qing Mansion were injured and cried, they would be hugged and comforted by their parents and said: "Hey, don't cry, I will make something delicious tonight."

He looked into his eyes, feeling very disdainful in his heart: Isn't it just a little injury, what a fuss.

Now that I think about it, that was jealousy.Jealousy is also an underage little demon. Others are coaxed and others hurt, but he has been licking his own wounds since he was a child.

Now, someone coaxed him.

Just as he was thinking, He Yuan took his hand and let go, but then wrapped his arms around his waist, retracting his arm slightly, and he bumped into He Yuan's broad and warm embrace.

Sang Bai:? !

He Yuan took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears and snot from Sangbai's face, like coaxing a child: "Don't cry. Don't be afraid, I will definitely not hate you, and I won't in the future, no matter what you do. "

Sang Bai was dumbfounded.

"only……"

He Yuan said: "You still have to be punished for lying, so be good."

Sang Bai nodded blankly, "Yes."

He Yuan stretched out his hand to caress the top of Sangbai's head, the soft and clean black hair where the palm passed by turned into soft white little by little, and a pair of fox ears jumped out of the soft white hair.

He Yuan stroked the edge of the fox's ear, and gently slid his fingertips along the semicircle of the base of the ear, asking: "You are not afraid of my identity, but you are afraid that I will hate you, are you?"

The edge of the fox ear is the most sensitive part.Sang Bai's whole body was tense, and the crisp, itchy feeling like an overcurrent made his body tremble slightly, but he buried himself in He Yuan's arms and endured it without daring to move.

He also answered He Yuan's question honestly and earnestly: "...Yes."

He Yuan slipped the other fox ear and continued to rub it: "If it's because of this, you don't have to be afraid of me. Because no matter what you do, I won't hate you."

"Don't be afraid of me, don't hide from me. Don't lie to me, okay?"

The voice is soft and slow, but it can coax people to follow his rhythm and obey.

Sang Bai's voice was trembling: "...OK."

"All right."

He Yuan let go of his ears, rubbed his head, and said, "The punishment is over."

Sang Bai: ... What kind of punishment is this?

He Yuan: "Are you still afraid of me?"

Sang Bai shook his head lightly.

He Yuan's voice was soft to the extreme: "Then when something happens again, are you willing to rely on me as your dearest person?"

……the closest person.

Sang Bai suddenly wanted to cry again, not because of grievance or guilt.

Without speaking, he stepped forward and threw himself into He Yuan's arms.With his head buried on He Yuan's broad shoulders, he couldn't stop crying, releasing the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

In the arms of such a person, it seems that he no longer needs to sit on the branches of a tree watching the sunrise and sunset, and spend the lonely life day after day aimlessly.

Until he saw that He Yuan's flat black suit shoulder was wetted by his own tears and snot.

He quickly let go of his hand, pushed He Yuan's shoulder and took a step back, whispering, "Yes, I'm sorry. I made your clothes dirty."

He Yuan didn't mind, raised his hand to rub Sang Bai's head, and asked, "Is it better?"

Sang Bai wiped away tears, looked at He Yuan seriously and replied: "I am willing to treat you as my dearest person. I will not lie, and I will tell you first no matter what happens."

"That's good."

He Yuan rubbed the boy's head as a reward.Then he stood up, picked up the folder on the desk, and placed the transcripts and test papers on the desk page by page.

Slowly said: "Sit down. Let's talk about your grades now."

Sang Bai:!

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