Threatened by KISS photos

The grand plan of Song Huaizhun has not been realized for the time being.That night Jiang Huan was so excited that his hands trembling when he carried the tao, Song Huaizhun helped him carry it later, and because he didn't know what to do next, he was a little at a loss, Song Huaizhun was in a hurry, and asked him to learn it before coming.In the end, it was Song Huaizhun who fell for him.

The side effects of being a scumbag come, and you can't even do X.

Seeing that Renxueba is playing well, not only does he study well, but he also does X well.

Thinking about last night, Jiang Huan blushed for a while, his heart beat and his legs became weak. Could it be that he was destined to be crushed?It's so easy to have weak legs and even lose control of the center of gravity.When the weather gets warmer, play football and practice your legs.

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Song Huaizhun made a study plan for Jiang Huan, saying that it was a study plan, but in Song Huaizhun's view, it was very loose. If Liang Zhengyu saw it, it would be a corrupt plan for him.

First, do your homework together every day.Song Huaizhun and Jiang Huan share several subjects with the same teacher, and they leave exactly the same homework.There were several homework assignments that were different, so Song Huaizhun wrote two copies, and explained to Jiang Huan after finishing.He didn't have high requirements for Jiang Huan, just do the most basic questions, leave the difficult ones for now, and wait until he catches up later.

Second, spend half a day on weekends to make up for Jiang Huan's missed lessons. From the first year of high school, Song Huaizhun even taught Jiang Huan some junior high school questions.

Song Huaizhun found that Jiang Huan's foundation in junior high school was not bad, so he asked Jiang Huan when he stopped studying.

"Hey, it's not because of Zhao Nianci." Jiang Huan said.

"Did she affect your studies?"

Jiang Huan sat cross-legged on the sofa, "I used to be good at studying, let's go to the upper middle school. Zhao Nianci was born in junior high school. I can't do it after studying."

Song Huaizhun raised his eyebrows, "What does it have to do with her?"

"Brother, do you really want to know? Every family has trouble, and you are also interested in this matter of closing the door?" Jiang Huan asked.

"Well, let's talk."

Of course he was interested in Jiang Huan's affairs, not to mention that he felt that this matter might be one of the reasons why Jiang Huan became depraved in his study.

"Well... I told you that Zhao Nianci is my half-sister. Her mother is my father's first love. The two are college classmates. They are both talking about marriage. My father's family hates her. I don’t agree with the two getting married. I’ll call her Auntie Zhao,” Jiang Huan said, “They broke up, and Auntie Zhao found out she was pregnant after the breakup, and the child she gave birth to was Zhao Nianci. My dad is also me. I only found out when I was in junior high school, and Aunt Zhao had passed away for a month when I found out. At that time, Zhao Nianci was about to graduate from university, so my father arranged for Zhao Nianci to work in the company."

Jiang Huan curled her lips, "Actually, it's nothing so far. Although my mother is unhappy, she hasn't made a fuss yet. She is an artist and has a serious mental cleanliness. My dad is not allowed to use a female secretary, and my dad is not allowed to participate in beautiful events." For a woman's dinner, I will check the post when I get home late. Passwords are not allowed on mobile phones and computers, so that my mother can check at any time. But my mother didn't really quarrel with my father about Zhao Nianci, which is incredible. Maybe my father has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes , explained the cause and effect clearly without any concealment. It happened before I met my mother, and there was nothing I could do about it. The real war happened after my mother saw Aunt Zhao’s photo."

Jiang Huan looked at Song Huaizhun, "I've seen that photo too. Aunt Zhao looks a lot like my mom. Those who didn't know they thought they were cousins. My mom exploded and almost tore the house down." From now on, there will be no peace at home."

"Actually, it's their business. It has nothing to do with me. But my mother has been talking about it since then, and she doesn't care about my studies. Although she also cares about me and gives me a lot of money, but She doesn't ask me any more, she doesn't take care of me as much as Aunt Fang does, she goes to the island to paint and relax when she has nothing to do. My dad, on the one hand, hides from my mother, on the other hand, because the company is on the rise, he doesn't bother me anymore Of course, it's also because of Zhao Nianci, she is much better than me in all aspects, if my parents also like Zhao Nianci, they don't like me."

Song Huaizhun frowned repeatedly, but what Jiang Huan said seemed to be very relaxed, as if he didn't take it very seriously.Song Huaizhun wasn't sure whether Jiang Huan was covering up or the truth, and didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.But he came to a conclusion—Jiang Huan was in the dark.Mother Jiang and Father Jiang don't care, but Father Song takes care of it.

Jiang Huan suddenly smiled, "Brother, are you trying to comfort me? How about you give me a hug."

Jiang Huan opened his arms as he spoke, and Song Huaizhun hugged him into his arms.

"Oh, brother, take it easy, I'm going to be killed by you, do you think your strong chest is just for display?" Jiang Huan said with a smile while ouching.

Song Huaizhun kissed Jiang Huan's ear, "They don't care about you, I care."

In retrospect, Jiang Huan felt that he was really 2B. He thought that brother meant "they don't take care of you, I will take care of you", Jiang Huan was quite moved.But what brother actually means is "They don't discipline you, I discipline you".

Attention, it is discipline!

No, did he find himself a new father?

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Song Huaizhun did what he said, and the intensity of control over Jiang Huan immediately increased.

And not only learning, but all aspects.

Don't eat vegetables, don't worry!

The writing is too sloppy, don't worry!

Annoyed and smoked a few more cigarettes, don't worry!

Damn that day when he saw the teacher and didn't say hello, I don't care!

Not to mention miscalculations in math, failure to memorize ancient Chinese poems, sloppy writing in English, etc., I have to take care of everything! !

"Father." Jiang Huan said, looking at Song Huaizhun seriously.

The corners of Song Huaizhun's mouth twitched, he looked up at his watch, closed the book, put the cap on the pen, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again.

"Say it again." Song Huaizhun said.

"Father." Jiang Huan blinked.

Song Huaizun grabbed Jiang Huan by the arm and threw him onto the bed.

With a bang, Jiang Huan bumped firmly.Although the bed was soft and his body was fairly strong, he couldn't bear such a bump.

Before Jiang Huan could protest, Song Huaizhun had already stepped forward...

Afterwards, Jiang Huan concluded that the word "father" was Song Huaizhun's XP, and he would get excited whenever he called it, and it was... quite interesting.

Song Huaizhun's XP summary: he likes to hit people, likes to throw people, and likes others to call him Dad.

Chi~ Interesting.

"Get up and do your homework." Song Huaizhun's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Brother, are you human? You just finished torturing me, and now you are to tossing me with homework!?"

"You just understood those few math problems, before you forget, do a few of the same type of problems to consolidate them." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan opened and closed his mouth a few times, and he couldn't bear to speak when the words came to his lips.

Jiang Huan got up and got dressed.

"Why go?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"I'll smoke a cigarette, Dad." Jiang Huan said, "After all, if you don't smoke afterwards, your happiness will be halved."

Looking at Song Huaizhun's narrowed eyes, he quickly jumped off the bed before he scored twice.

"Today's third thread, not more than four." Jiang Huan said while taking a cigarette from his pocket.

"Well, let's go."

With Song's father's order, Jiang Huan hurried to the balcony to smoke.

A cigarette is lit, and white smoke rises.

Jiang Huan took a breath, and his whole lungs felt comfortable.

To say, not to say?

Jiang Huan missed the best time to confess, and it is difficult to find another opportunity.

He knows how much brother likes him, and he likes brother too.

Brother is the kind of person who stands at a high level, connects the past, present, and future, and then arranges it clearly.But he's not, he doesn't have that kind of ability, he can't even stand on a small dirt bag.His vision is only in front of him in terms of time, and only one-third of an acre of land in terms of breadth.

Jiang Huan put his hand on the railing and looked down at the road below.

How about...cooperate first?Seeing that my brother was in high spirits, he was a little bit tired, so I just wanted to please my brother.When I have a chance to tell my brother slowly, I can't blame him for liking him so much, right?At worst, if I let my brother beat me up, fuck me or something, my brother will always calm down.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

Brother is really boring.

I used to think that my brother was a serious person, and he was the same kind of person as that Liang Zhengyu, that kind of robot student who had no interest in life.I didn't expect my brother to be so good at playing, the so-called people should not be judged by their appearance, heck~

"What are you laughing at?" Song Huaizhun walked to the balcony and hugged Jiang Huan from the side, "Isn't it cold?"

Jiang Huan only wore a sweater, but smoked a cigarette for a long time. At this time, the night in early March was still very cold. "It's not cold, the young man sleeps on the cold kang, and his strength depends entirely on his firepower."

Song Huaizhun smiled and rubbed his face against Jiang Huan's, tracing his chin and ears with his lips.

Jiang Huan just wanted to say, "I can't come today, no matter how strong the young man is, he can't stand your tossing like this."

In the end, Song Huaizhun said in his deep, gentle, and magnetic voice, "Have you finished smoking? Go do your homework."

"Fuck, Dad, can I let my son rest for a while?"

Song Huaizhun narrowed his eyes, "You still want to fuck dad?".Jiang Huan spoke a little fast, and it sounded like they were connected.

Jiang Huan took the last puff, put out the cigarette, spit it out from his mouth, and sprayed it all on Song Huaizhun's face, "Is that okay?"

"Okay," Song Huaizhun said, "Can you do it?"

Fuck, this is ironic that he was at a loss after going into battle last time, "Don't say he can't do it in front of men, you can't afford the consequences."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward to give Song Huaizhun a deep kiss, and finally ended with Song Huaizhun saying "it's time to do homework".

He is almost PTSD with a few words for homework!

Fuck homework!

"Okay, let's write, I love homework the most." Jiang Huan said happily.

He opened the book and picked up the pen, "I love my homework and have good skin, Ah-ohAh-oh, bring homework and sing and dance, Ah-ohAh-oh, the mermaid wants to escape, write up write down write down, write left and right write..."

Song Huaizhun slapped Jiang Huan on the back, "Write quickly."

"Ah!" Jiang Huan yelled, "Brother, can you stop hitting me except on the bed?"

Song Huaizhun's Adam's apple twitched, and he found that Jiang Huan was especially good at jumping wildly on his XP, "Is it okay on the bed?" Song Huaizhun asked.

Jiang Huan turned to the few pages of the exercise book to be written, rolled his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "I said it won't work? Aren't all of you fathers arbitrary?"