Everyone is fascinated by his tea

Even though Wen Dong clarified the relationship between the two, Zhou Min still treated him lukewarm.

Wendong had to wonder if Zhou Min had some bad students who followed the rules and avoided him like a wolf or a tiger.

Seeing most of the semester passed, Wen Dong bought even his serious heart, but Zhou Min, the lone wolf, was a hard bone that he couldn't chew.

After leaving the door of the villa, the two of them are like strangers who are completely different.

Who would have thought that Zhou Min would start hiding his dirty clothes, and in the middle of the night, he would squat in front of the washing machine with a basin of clothes in his arms, looking at the standard of washing liquid.

The next day, Wendong looked at the messy clothes hanging outside the balcony, squinted his eyes slightly, stepped on a stool, and threw one by one on the ground.

Just happened to meet Zhou Min who came out to take a shower, Wen Dong shyly pushed his eyes and raised the corners of his eyes, imitating the tone of their bad students, stood on the stool and looked down at Zhou Min, "Oh, boss Zhou, you did the laundry. The clothes fell off."

Zhou Min: "..."

The family looked for several aunts, but Wendong politely refused them all.

After a long time, Zhou Min didn't bother to wash. Some people in the family like to do this, and he didn't stop him.

Just after school that day, Wen Donggang separated from his classmates and watched the driver at home waiting at the door from a distance.

Raising his eyebrows, he took advantage of the situation to bypass the road and walked onto another path that was sparsely populated.

Seeing that the time was almost half an hour past, the driver hadn't even seen Wen Dong, so he could only call Zhou Min in a hurry.

On the trail in the middle school, Wen Dong was surrounded by a bunch of people, pushing and shoving, and even his schoolbag was trampled under his feet.

The tallest one pushed him—a push, knocking him against the wall, and then smiled and said to him: "Boss, look at the strength, okay?"

Wen Dong straightened his cuffs without changing his expression, and nodded.

"As long as the money is in place..." The person who pushed him just now smiled flatteringly, before he finished speaking, he heard the message from the brother behind him, "Boss, stop talking, someone is coming!"

As soon as Zhou Min came over, he saw seven or eight people blocking Wen Dong at the entrance of the alley, and the hooligans were whistling at him.

"I heard you can afford a Land Rover?" The tall man, with colorful hair dyed, held up the collar of Wendong's school uniform, with a frivolous look on his face, "Should I give some money to my brothers?"

Wen Dong looked up, "I have no money."

The yellow hair next to him whistled at him, "You can afford a Land Rover and you still say you have no money?"

"No money? It's okay if you don't have money. Look at how attractive this kid is?" Hua Mao narrowed his eyes and opened the collar of his white shirt in his school uniform with one hand. Mao felt dizzy for an instant, swayed and fell down.

Wen Dong's eyes were dark, and the clothes smelling like gardenias had fallen on top of his head, completely covering his whole body.

Zhou Min blocked the people behind and stared at the group of people in front of him, his brows and eyes gradually lowered, the whole figure seemed to be shrouded in shadows, and the black pupils were particularly frightening.

That's the wolf's defensive posture.

"Who allows you to touch him?"

Zhou Min pulled the people behind him and walked to Hua Mao step by step.

He was kicked a few meters away by Zhou Min just now, and he still can't move.

"Step on it." Zhou Min kicked Wendong's calf, his posture was a little loose, "Just step back on whatever he did to you just now."

Wen Dong looked at the sullen look between his brows.

"What?" Zhou Min twitched the corners of his mouth, a little mockingly, "I almost forgot, you are eager to learn..."

Before the words were finished, there was already a cry of pain for the rest.

Wen Dong pursed his lips, the movements of his feet were not sloppy at all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little dangerous, "Are you satisfied?"

The two got into the car front-to-back.

Wendong's mobile phone sent several text messages.

【Why didn't you say in advance that it was Zhou Min who came, I almost died in his hands!You have to pay more. 】【good. 】

Thinking of the foot I stepped on, it was really not light, and I had to go to the bank later to transfer the money to others.

Doing business is not easy.

The atmosphere in the car was exceptionally quiet. Zhou Min had his hands on the steering wheel and an unlit cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

I can't figure out that such a ruthless foot is something that a crispy fox can do.

Wendong fastened his seat belt, saw the situation, took out the lighter from the storage box, leaned over, and lit a cigarette for someone.

The woody smell came suddenly, Zhou Min frowned slightly, and hid behind, almost being burned by the flames.

"Afraid of me?" Wen Dong leaned over, like a fox with full confidence, forcing Zhou Min into the narrow driver's seat.

Zhou Min had sharp eyebrows, and when he looked at people, he also carried a wave of anger.

Wen Dong's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on the cigarette that Zhou Min was holding. With his fingertips, he pulled out the cigarette and held it on his fingertips, as if he was waiting for him to speak.

The smoke was lingering, and the breath of nicotine seemed to paralyze the nerves of the two people.

"Zhou Min, guess how many days will it take to catch you?" Wen Dong leaned on him, the two of them were almost stuck together, their breathing was also entangled, and the sound of the heartbeat was intermingled with beating, and the time could not be distinguished, and the heartbeat who the hell is.

Zhou Min's ears were reddened by what he said, he squinted his eyes slightly, and forcefully took the cigarette from the man's hand, and extinguished it in his hand.

A good student smokes a fart!

Wen Dong looked at his empty fingertips, and said 'uh', as if praising him, and said without emotion, "It's amazing."

"What the hell are you crazy about!" Zhou Min frowned, glanced at the red finger marks on his neck, feeling annoyed, "I don't know how to call when I'm being bullied, what a crispy thing, follow me from now on! "

Wen Dong almost straddled him, he didn't seem to mind what he said, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"It's quite crispy." Wen Dong's hot breath hit his face, "Zhou Min, if you leave me again, you can try."

After the words fell, Wen Dong had already returned to his seat before Zhou Min could chase him away.

Zhou Min was the most educated among the crowd, and what he had received since he was a child was not the rigid education in school.The Zhou family has always had their own ideas about teaching people, and they always hired the best first teachers since they were young, until they were 16 years old.

It happened to be this year, so Zhou Min never learned anything at school, and there was absolutely no need to learn what he had already learned.

A group of people gathered together to ponder if they had nothing to do, but they couldn't figure out what this Wendong meant.

"Although I admit that you are indeed excellent," teased seriously, "but it doesn't mean that you are the only one. Boss Zhou, did you do something behind our backs?"

"Maybe it's because this person lacks love?" The person next to him interjected, "Or, he's interested in your money!"

"Yes! He must have taken a fancy to your money!"

Zhou Min glared at him, feeling a little annoyed.

How the hell does he know why Crispy likes him.

"You're talking nonsense. Someone as good as him, who gets a scholarship all year round, doesn't look like he is short of money. Besides, his father is a martyr, so he can be short of money."

"You said you're boring, do you believe it?" Seriously hooked his lips, and woke him up, "We've had a few gatherings, and you've never been able to utter other names. Boss Zhou, what's on your mind, you don't know?"

After a while, the box fell down, and only seriousness was still awake.

The Zhou family is good everywhere, but the wine is not very good, drinking too much is like chatterbox.

When we usually compete for wine, everyone persuades us, but today, if we don't keep an eye on them, we will get into trouble.

Seriously raising his eyebrows, he took Zhou Min's cell phone, sent a text message to Wen Dong, and carried the drunken brothers into the car one by one.

When Wen Dong arrived, only Zhou Min was left lying on the sofa in the huge box.

Frowning slightly, he helped the man up from the sofa.

Zhou Min took Wen Dong by the arm, thinking it was serious, "You don't even know, that crispy thing is so delicate, it couldn't carry the big bag when it came, and it's too delicate to cut your hands carefully when cooking!"

Wen Dong held his half-drunk face, "Then do you like it?"

Zhou Min was stunned for a moment, half-closed his eyes, as if something was wrong with the person in front of him, there was a bit of Wen Dong's shadow.

I was so frightened that my heart jumped.

"It's too crispy, I dare not raise it."

Except for his business mind, he is very rough, unlike 'crispy skin', he does everything pleasing to the eye.

I'm afraid that if you don't pamper her well, it will be disgusting.

Under the dim light, Wen Dong approached step by step. Under the rimless glasses, those dark eyes radiated a faint light, "I didn't ask if you dare to raise it, but whether you like it or not?"

For a moment, Zhou Min hung his head, as if fainted from drinking, and nodded.

The author has something to say: Zhou Min: Who would have thought that I am so awesome that I have to be forced by my daughter-in-law to talk about love.