I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

【you do this delibrately. 】When the black dark pattern bracelet on the wrist moved, an angry voice appeared in my mind.

Yan Zi lowered his head to cover up the corners of his mouth, this result was not intentional, but all Fu Jianbai did was to see him isolated.

Then let's satisfy that black-bellied man who can't get enough to eat again. Thinking about how kind I am for being so cooperative, it depends on whether Fu Jianbai can digest it.

[I find that you can't always find the right expression.At this time, it should be a sneer with curled lips and raised eyebrows, not a bright smile. 】

Ignoring the slightly disgusting curriculum, Yan Zigao boredly flipped through the new book with a strong ink fragrance, waiting for the opening ceremony in the afternoon.

Even though it was early autumn and the sky was high and the air was clear, the afternoon sun was still vicious. Yan Zigao stood on the playground all afternoon and his eyes were on the verge of burning. Finally, it was the turn of the last dean to finish his speech. The sound of exhausted relief was three points weaker than the elderly leader who was spitting all over the place.

Yan Zigao looked drowsily at the setting sun hanging down like a kumquat, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

Is it too lax?Or did he relax because he felt that everything would be fine if he escaped from Xu Hua's hands?

Why is he so careless? !He told Gong Jingxun that he would go to Yan's house to have his blood drawn after school, but he didn't make an appointment at all and where to wait.

Surrounded by crowded people, Yan Zigao had no choice but to go to the school gate and wait, maybe buy something to eat by the way.When I got off the bus in the morning, I wanted to eat the Taiwanese rice balls on the opposite side, and I found the smell very attractive.

He walked towards the school gate almost with a brisk foot, but he did not notice Fu Jianbai who was standing under the plane tree not far away, staring at his distant back with eyes that seemed to be staring at prey.

Yan Zigao, who was thinking about rice balls in his heart, arrived at the school gate, expecting that before Ding Gongjingxun arrived, he would go straight to the Taiwan food restaurant opposite.

As a result, in the middle of the road, a car came quickly, and there was a sound of gasping all around, but the owner of the car was so skilled that he could even brake next to the frightened Yan Zigao.

Looking at the gorgeous front of the car next to him, Yan Zigao narrowed his eyes.

If this crashes, should he pay for the cleaning fee of the car, or should the car owner pay for his medical expenses?

The smooth and gorgeous body of the car is worth a lot at first glance. The handsome man in the driver's seat is indignant, and the girls around are screaming uncontrollably.

After seeing the owner of the car clearly, Yan Zigao calmed down his frightened heart, turned his face around as if nothing had happened, and continued to go straight to the gourmet restaurant.

It doesn't matter to be so flamboyant, but Gong Jingxun is too much, if his driving skills are a little bit worse, then he should be sent to the hospital right now!

This cheap uncle is too rampant, you must show him some face!

At the end of the long line, Yan Zigao's small face was wrinkled into a ball, stubbornly ignoring the air-conditioning behind him.

"Uncle, can you stop air-conditioning behind me?" Yan Zigao was finally defeated, turned his head and said with a bitter face.

Gong Jingxun frowned on Fengshen's handsome face: "Do you like this?"

It's as if you can't eat it!

This question instantly angered Yan Zigao, especially Yan Zigao who "likes to eat this" snack: "Yes!"

After speaking, he stood on tiptoe and looked at the super slow-moving team in front of him. He estimated that it would take half an hour for him to stop talking. Just wait, anyway, there is free air-conditioning behind him.

However, the refrigerator at the back seemed unhappy, and walked directly past Yan Zigao to the front.

"Hey, we have to line up!" Yan Zigao was afraid that he would be scolded for jumping in line, so he quickly stopped him in a low voice.

In the end, Gong Jingxun just stopped in front of the store and didn't jump in the queue at all. The beautiful clerk in the store just handed Gong Jingxun a bag of rice balls.There were even a few girls in the queue at the back who excitedly took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures, saying, "It's okay to jump in line, it's really okay!"

Yan Zigao couldn't help but touch his forehead, there is nothing to say in this face-seeking world...

This 'privilege' is really easy to use. In the future, you only need to take the cheap uncle with you when you go out, and you don't even have to wait in line.

Holding the rice balls along the way, they ate to their heart's content, and decided to let go of the resentment towards Gong Jingxun for wanting to hit him with a car with bad intentions, and get along well with him.

Gong Jingxun looked at Yan Zigao who was full, hiccupping, stroking his stomach and squinting his eyes, just like a stuffed cat, so he had the urge to touch his stomach to see if the little nephew's stomach was as good as it was. As soft as I remember.

So Yan Zigao, who was rubbing his stomach to digest his food, was stunned, and stared at Gong Jingxun who stretched out his hands to rub his stomach in a serious manner.

"Uncle...Uncle, are you eating my tofu?"

Hearing that Gong Jingxun raised his eyes, Yan Zigao looked at him incredulously with his unique peach eyes, and his greasy lips parted slightly in surprise, which made him feel itchy all of a sudden.

Gong Jingxun withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened, pulled out the car key, with a cold and dignified air: "You are so stupid, you don't even have enough to eat. It seems that you can still eat dinner."

It turned out that Yan Zigao took Little Pink on the seat in his brain and was forced by Gong Jingxun, gave a wet kiss, and then struggled with tears in his eyes, complaining that his uncle was too evil!

In the end, all the little pink brains were broken by a 'stupid', so he was played by his uncle? !Or is it that his appearance has declined?

Please don't make trouble!I just want to know if he can still have dinner, so just ask!How can you rub someone's belly directly?

Yan Zigao looked at someone's back almost resentfully!Slowly followed behind into the villa.

Entering the restaurant where he met Yan Xuemin in the morning, Yan Zigao immediately saw Yan Xuemin sitting on the main seat, and Yan Kou obediently sitting on the side.

Yan Xuemin looked at the two people who were seated one behind the other, slightly curled up his habitually pursed lips, and said, "Are you still used to the first day of school?"

Yan Zigao, who was very nervous because he was going to have dinner with his father for the first time in his life, froze for a moment, thinking he was asking Yan Kou, so he didn't answer.

It was Gong Jingxun who was beside him and said for him: "It's probably not bad, I just ate rice balls."

Well, I was asking myself!Yan Zigao blinked his slender eyelashes, regretting that he missed a good opportunity to talk to his father.

However, Yan Xuemin couldn't help laughing when he heard that Yan Zigao had eaten rice balls before, "When my uncle was studying, he also loved rice balls."

"Really?" Yan Zigao, a foodie, was instantly aroused, feeling as if he was flying, "The Taiwanese rice balls and rice on the opposite side of J University are very fragrant, and the tenderloin is cooked just right. Next time, I will bring... Uncle. "

Yan Zigao's eyebrows were beaming when he talked about eating, Yan Xuemin smiled and observed carefully after he opened his mouth, as if he had returned to the first time he met Gongjing Nianci, she also had such exquisite eyebrows and a bright expression.

For a moment, his eyes were filled with infinite pampering, which made others feel sour. Yan Kou maintained a decent smile, twisting the tablecloth with his hands under the table.

Gong Jingxun stretched out his chopsticks, seemingly unintentionally blocking Yan Xuemin's sight, and said, "Brother-in-law, when will the doctor come?"

"Housekeeper, go and make a phone call." Yan Xuemin looked away and nodded to the housekeeper to make an appointment with the doctor.

The doctor arrived at Yan's house right after the meal, and after drawing blood for the three of them, Gong Jingxun stood up first and went upstairs. At the corner, he found Yan Zigao, the 'little tail', still chatting back and forth with Yan Xuemin in the living room.

Gong Jingxun felt that the normal picture of a loving father and son being filial was an eyesore, so he went upstairs with his brows frowned, wondering if it was a wrong decision to expose Yan Zigao in front of everyone.

This question has been disturbing his thinking when he is dealing with official business, causing him to look at the clock frequently, and his brows will become tighter every time he looks at it.

After repeating this for a dozen times, after half an hour, Gong Jingxun turned off the file on the screen and went downstairs to pour water.

When passing by the living room, I saw Yan Zigao who was still chatting with a smile on his face, and Yan Xuemin who was listening to him with a smile on his face.

"Then the man said: 'These three children, one is my son, one is my brother, and one is my uncle'..."

Yan Zi's high-pitched voice was talking about the recent 'two-child' policy, and she didn't notice Gong Jingxun who was passing by.

Gong Jingxun entered the kitchen and brought out a cup of tea, only to find that the two of them had no intention of stopping.

Especially Yan Zigao smiled until the corners of his eyes became moist, and his beautiful eyebrows stared at Yan Xuemin brightly, without even sweeping the corners of his eyes away from him.

Gong Jingxun, who was already at the corner, stopped immediately, and said in a deep voice, "Brother-in-law, I called you just now."

Glancing at Yan Zigao who was still full of thoughts, Gong Jingxun paused and continued, "It's time for Yan Zigao to read a book."

Yan Xuemin hadn't smiled so easily for a long time, he got up and patted Yan Zigao's shoulder and said, "Zigao should go to read, come here first today, uncle is going to answer the phone."

"Yeah!" Yan Zigao nodded vigorously, watching Yan Xuemin leave with sparkling eyes as if they were shining.

Then he got up in a sinister manner, and when he passed by Gong Jingxun, he said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, you definitely did it on purpose!"

After finishing speaking, he stayed and stepped on the stairs to go upstairs, expressing his indignation.

Gong Jingxun was holding the steaming hot tea in his hand, and he felt an irritated and hot feeling that he had actually drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

Yan Zigao, who happily vented his dissatisfaction, did not expect revenge to come so quickly.

"Uncle..." Yan Zigao leaned on the edge of the table, put his small chin on the table, and said persistently, "I made a mistake, can you send me back to school?"

It is difficult to get a taxi in this area, even the bus station has to walk for half an hour, and Gong Jingxun has made it clear that he refuses to take him back.

"If you don't take me back, let the driver take me back."

"The driver is off work. You sleep here today."

Shit!Don't think I don't know, the Yan family's driver is obviously a superman who can work 24 hours a day, okay? !

Yan Zigao sat down on the bed angrily, his fair cheeks puffed up and said, "I don't have pajamas, and I don't have a change of clothes!"

Wen Yangong Jing Xun stood up without saying a word, directly took a... white shirt from the closet, and threw it to Yan Zigao.

"doing what?"

I don't know why I got a men's white shirt, it should be from Gong Jingxun, but why throw it to him?

For pajamas, no kidding.

When tomorrow's clothes, what about the pants?

Yan Zigao's doubts were answered by Gong Jingxun who sat back to his original position: "Go take a bath."

Hehe, this is going to be pajamas!Yan Zigao threw the clothes on the bed, jumped onto the bed to look down upon him, and scolded Gong Jingxun with a blushing face, "You have ulterior motives! You want me to wear it...just sleep like this!"

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