Cherry Orchid Red and White Roses

"It's getting late, I'll go to the male public relations department first, and tell everyone, don't worry, we will take good care of Wumei before Wumei admits that you are her brother."

Mao Zemei stared closely at Bian Rizeye's smile, nodded dumbly, watched Bian Rizeye turn around to leave, and grabbed Bian Rizeye before blurting out a question that he had borne for a long time .

"Ze Ye, why is your left face a little red and swollen?"

Hearing such a question, Bian Rizeye was taken aback for a moment, and covered his cheek with a wide palm to search for it. He didn't know when the medical mask on his face was removed, and the palm finally stayed on the red and swollen side face, with a gentle smile With a little embarrassment.

After thinking for a long time, Bian Rizeye said a statement that even he himself did not believe.

"Woke up early in the morning and knocked on the bedside table, hehe..."

"I'm afraid that this incident will make Xu Wang hesitate about the existence of the male public relations department! If you don't want to explain to them, I can help you find out where your medical mask is..."

Bian Rizeye thought that the words in his heart were rarely written on his face, but he didn't expect to be seen by Moozawa senior. He suppressed his surprised expression, covered his plain smile, and said "I'm sorry to trouble you", and followed Go find the medical mask behind Mao Ze-senpai.

The two were in front of each other, and it was the first time that Bian Rizeye felt the dark aura that shrouded Mao Zemei's body. Under this aura, Bian Rizeye couldn't help but get hairy on his back...

When he was absent-minded, his body was blocked by something in front of him. Bian Rizeye immediately came back to his senses, and suddenly found that the distance between him and Mao Ze-senpai's face was only the width of two palms together. The cloak lined the pupils of the color of the deep sea, weird and gentle...

Like the abyss of the sea, people can be sucked into it one by one.

"Ze Ye, your mask..."

It was under the unique voice of Senior Maoze that Bian Rizeye came to his senses from Mao Zemei's eyes: "Thank you Senior Maoze, how did you find him so quickly?"

The weird doll in his hand made a weird expression with the movement of his fingers, Bian Rizawa could clearly see senior Mao Ze's eyes looking at the cat man doll in his hand, and said to himself.

"Thanks a lot."

Seeing this situation, Bian Rizeye put on a mask with his hands and feet stiff, looked at the strange black set of a person and a doll, couldn't stop taking two steps back, leaning on the wall with one hand and opening his mouth in embarrassment.

"I'll go back to the male public relations department first to see what they can do, and I will contact Senior Mozawa as soon as possible!"... "There is also the matter of masks, thank you."

As if being haunted by evil spirits, he turned around to escape from such a strange atmosphere, and Bian Rizawa wondered if Mao Ze-senpai would feel uncomfortable because of his sudden radical behavior.

When he stopped and turned around to look back, the figure of Senpai Maozawa had disappeared in the corridor...

"Ze Ye..."

There was a vague voice calling him from behind, and Bian Rizeye panted heavily and turned around slowly. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Jingye with a schoolbag in his hand. .

At this time, he realized that His Highness's description of Senior Mao Ze was only a little bit exaggerated. The kind of Senior Mao Ze with the background of a horror movie sometimes makes people feel shuddering.

"I bother you?"

"No, how are you going to solve the matter with Senior Mao Ze? You can't let Wumei always recognize His Highness as her brother, so Senior Mao Ze will feel uncomfortable even if she pretends not to care."

Feng Jingye didn't have a smile on his face, and it looked even more gloomy for a while. Looking at the concern in Bian Rizeye's eyes, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and his knuckles made a 'click' sound.

A strong sour taste spread in his heart. It seemed that Feng Jingye didn't know what kind of strange feeling this was, but one thing was clear, he should be jealous of this idiot!

"You still haven't figured out how to help Mao Ze-senpai."

"Why don't you think we won't help them at all?" Feng Jingye asked.

"The Maoze family can also be regarded as one of the best noble families. This time helping the Maoze brothers and sisters, the Feng family and the Maoze family will have more opportunities to negotiate in the future. The Maoze family will definitely repay this favor, and it can be regarded as beneficial. Ketu, I think you will agree to help, your idiot Highness is so willing to help others, and he will not refuse to help Mao Ze brothers and sisters."

Obviously he, Fengjing Ye, always puts interests first, but when he heard Bian Rizeye say these words, he felt angry in his heart, but after thinking about it, he is a person who puts profit first, Bian Rize Ye's judgment on him was not wrong, but he couldn't accept it. Why did Bian Rize Ye say that he was doing it for profit, and Xu Wanghuan was just willing to help others.

Bian Rizeye secretly glanced at Feng Jingye's face, suppressed a smile, pretended to be serious, thinking that sometimes Feng Jingye is quite cute like this.

"By the way, I've bought the dishes, but I'm afraid you'll come back too late, so I plan to wait until you get home."

"You can't eat immediately after you go back, Bian Rizeye, is this how you treat me who took you in?"

"I was afraid that the food would be cold when you got home, so I picked you up specially, didn't I?"

Feng Jingye squinted at Bian Rizeye, thought for a while and threw the schoolbag in Bian Rizeye's arms, with a gentle smile on his face.

"In the future, you will be responsible for dinner, my schoolbag, and daily life."

"Is it really okay for you to squeeze me like this?"

Feng Jingye stopped, and said disapprovingly: "Then what value do you have besides being able to do these things, is it worth me to take you in?"

"I…"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jingye pushed Bian Rizeye against the wall, saw him holding the bag in his hand with a dazed expression on his face, and slowly moved his face closer to Bian Rizeye's lips, bowing his head. soundtrack.

"Or, can you please me in bed?"

It was so exciting, that was the first sentence Bian Rizeye thought of, he didn't know, if Feng Jingye teased him like this again, would he become a beast, and the fake show would be taken seriously.

The heavy breathing fully exposed Bian Rizeye's thoughts. Perhaps it was only because of Bai Baihe's foreshadowing that Feng Jingye only felt that his radical behavior would scare Bian Rizeye, so that Bian Rizeye There is such a reaction.

In the end, he had no choice but to let go of the arms holding Bian Rizeye, and stood on the spot smoothing the wrinkled school uniform with his hands. The reflective eyes under the glasses did not impress Bian Rizeye's absent-minded expression, and even more so. Don't talk about the flushed face tightly covered by the mask.

"Go back... let's go home and eat... I bought a lot of vegetables..."

"Well, you don't have to worry about Qianyue's affairs, I've already asked Chunfei to help you pay more attention to Qianyue."

"...Thank you, sorry to trouble you again."

Feng Jingye raised her hand and pushed her glasses as usual: "I'll leave the laundry to you, too."

"Ah?! Why do you even have to do laundry..."

"It's a reward."

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