Little succubus, he wore the wrong book

Jiang Nuo could tell that the Great Demon King hadn't fully woken up yet.

He looked up, and could vaguely see the face of the Great Demon King in the dark night.Still as good-looking as ever, and he did not open his eyes.

"You hugged me."

Jiang Nuo complained in a low voice: "It's agreed that I won't be hugged."

Hearing his voice, Fu Jingchen responded in a low voice: "you will catch a cold if you kick the quilt."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

is it?

Every time I talk to the big devil, it seems that it is justified.

Jiang Nuo couldn't say bluntly that he slept well and didn't kick the quilt.

Therefore, he can only continue to be hugged whole.

But his head was really itchy, and Jiang Nuo was afraid of being touched on the head by the big devil at this time.

Time passed little by little.

Because Jiang Nuo didn't reach out to push people anymore, Fu Jingchen was not woken up.

When Fu Jingchen was fast asleep, Jiang Nuo carefully raised his hand and covered his head.

In the palm of the hand, there is a hard corner against it.

He dare not knead.

The little horn on the top of Succubus's head is too sensitive, and he is too young to be so slutty.

In order to take Xiaojiao back, Jiang Nuo recalled the math problem under the covers.

After recalling for less than 3 minutes, the consciousness began to feel drowsy.

And then--

He tilted his head in Fu Jingchen's neck and fell asleep.

Fu Jingchen seems to have caught a hard horn in his half dream and half awake.

He crushed it with his fingertips, in exchange for two abnormal moans from the boy.

The humming sounded a bit hot to the ears.

He didn't move anymore, he just hugged the boy in his arms tighter.

The next day.

When Fu Jingchen woke up, the first thing he did was to look down.

Jiang Nuo always gets up late every time, and this time is no exception.

He slept until his mouth was slightly opened, and his beautiful sleeping face was lazy, like a cozy kitten.

Fu Jingchen gently brushed his hair away.

But there is nothing in the soft hair.

The surrounding area was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of unknown insects outside.

Fu Jingchen lowered his eyes, put his fingertips on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

The faint fragrance that seems to be absent can still be captured vaguely.

Just when Fu Jingchen was thinking about something, Jiang Nuo moved in his arms.

It's a sign of waking up.

Fu Jingchen let go of his hand instantly, and let the boy in his arms roll to the other side.

He got up, washed and changed clothes, and went to make breakfast.

Jiang Nuo is not picky about food, but only hates carrots and onions.

Fu Jingchen didn't step on his thunder, but only made his favorite food.

Since Jiang Nuo moved in, the kitchen is full of ingredients.

Jiang Nuo eats breakfast and supper here.

He wakes up with a cup of milk before going to bed, trying hard to make himself grow taller.

When breakfast was ready, Jiang Nuo yawned and came out to eat the ready-made.

"Nu Nuo."

Fu Jingchen handed him fresh milk and asked in a low voice, "we'll go back to the old house in two days."

Jiang Nuo: "?"

Jiang Nuo was stunned: "The old house?"

Fu Jingchen said "hmm": "I'll only stay for two days, and I'll be back soon."

Jiang Nuo thought for a while: "That's fine."

Anyway, he is just a sleeping companion, no matter where he is!

Fu Jingchen originally had the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, but now with Jiang Nuo, all the rules have become decorations.

Jiang Nuo likes to talk to him while eating.

Maybe it's because of his young age, Jiang Nuo's thinking is very jumpy, and the topics are also very jumpy.

In the last second, he was talking about Xiaopang wanting to lose weight.

In the next second, he mentioned that his project had not been prepared, and he was about to hand in the name of the project, so he was so worried.

Fu Jingchen listened quietly to his jumping topics, and then responded from time to time.

He has enough experience and experience, and when talking with Jiang Nuo, he often gets a pair of sparkling eyes.

In those eyes, there is admiration that Jiang Nuo may not even realize.

It has to be said that this can be regarded as some advantages that old men get by relying on their age difference.

It is especially useful for children who have never seen the world.

Come out of the villa.

Jiang Nuo packed food in her schoolbag and took Fu Jingchen's car to school.

He rides Fu Jingchen's limited luxury car every day, which has been known by many students.

Today is the third class in the afternoon.

The third class was self-study, but Jiang Nuo was called out by the counselor.

The new counselor has always been kind to Jiang Nuo.

As soon as Jiang Nuo came, he pointed to the chair in front of him: "Student Jiang Nuo, sit down."

Jiang Nuo didn't sit down, he stood up straight: "I think this is fine."

He felt weird sitting and having a face-to-face conversation with the teacher.

The counselor didn't force him, just smiled and got right to the point with him.

"Jiang Nuo, some students reported that you come to class in a good car every day. Is this true?"

Jiang Nuo was stunned: "This is true. But is there any problem with this?"

The counselor told the truth: "This problem may be a bit big."

"Your previous incidents have been fermented on the Internet. In the eyes of everyone, you are a poor student."

"Now you, a poor student, suddenly come to school in a luxury car. Tell me, what do other students think?"

"The car isn't mine, it's me—"

"Is it your relative?"

"No."

Jiang Nuo shook his head: "He is not my relative."

How should I describe his relationship with the Great Demon King?

Jiang Nuo racked his brains for a while, and came up with a word.

"He's my employer!"

He slept with the big devil, and the big devil took care of his meals and contracted his clothes.

When the counselor heard the word "employer", his face changed slightly.

A female classmate told him that Jiang Nuo had an improper nurturing relationship with the owner of the luxury car.

He didn't believe it.

But Jiang Nuo himself admits that he is not relative, who can be so kind and pick him up every day?

Except the car.

The counselor looked at Jiang Nuo's clothes: "Did the clothes on you also come from your employer?"

Jiang Nuo nodded honestly.

The counselor fell silent suddenly.

Luxury car pick-up, and these clothes.He wanted to excuse Jiang Nuo, but he couldn't find a reason.

Jiang Nuo sensed something sensitively.

"Teacher, I earned this by myself. I didn't steal or rob it. Did it affect others?"

Jiang Nuo asked sharply: "Or, there are regulations stating that poor students are not allowed to accept gifts from others in luxury cars, nor can they wear clothes from others?"

"The gifts I received did not make me rich."

Jiang Nuo's words are well-founded: "My current family conditions still meet the subsidy standards for poor students."

"If one day I get rid of poverty, I will definitely not take up the quota again."

The counselor was told by him, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

He felt that what Jiang Nuo said seemed quite reasonable.

But in the school, there were indeed many students who kept reporting to him about Jiang Nuo's behavior of riding in a luxury car and getting dressed.

Counselors are caught in a dilemma.

Jiang Nuo didn't back down.

He is really poor now, Chu Bai wanted to pick him up, but he didn't agree.

The other elder brothers were not found, so his poor life was the same as before.

"You, you go back first. I'll think about it later."

As the counselor spoke, he suddenly asked, "'By the way, can I talk to your employer?'"

Jiang Nuo: "..."

This, is this called a parent in disguise?

The counselor watched him, waiting for him to give a contact.

After all, he still didn't give up and wanted to confirm for himself whether the employer Jiang Nuo was talking about was a decent person.

If it's really a nurturing relationship, I'm afraid things won't settle down.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Jiang Nuo hesitated for a moment: "I want to ask him."

"Row."

The counselor doesn't mind, as long as he can talk to the "employer."

Jiang Nuo turned her head, turned her back to the counselor and started sending messages to Fu Jingchen.

It's not a small briquette: "Mr. QAQ"

F: "?"

It's not a small briquette: "Our counselor wants your contact information."

It's not a small coal ball: "He wants to talk to you about my affairs."

F: "Yeah."

It's not a small briquette: "猫猫问题.jpg"

It's not the little briquettes: "Does it mean you can give it to him?"

F: "Yeah."

Jiang Nuo looked at the big demon king's concise "um", and muttered, "'It won't waste data if you type more words."

When he goes back tonight, he has to seriously talk to the big devil about the precautions for chatting on WeChat.

Word by word, such as "oh" and "um", they all look very cold!Not at all gracious.

After getting permission, Jiang Nuo generously gave the contact information.

The counselor took over the phone number and told Jiang Nuo to go back to the classroom.

As soon as Jiang Nuo left, the counselor called her.

With a straight face, he was ready to give a good lecture to the other party.

But when the phone rang and the other party reported his name, he was stunned.

"Fu, Mr. Fu?!"

He's not dreaming, right? A big man like Mr. Fu should be respected by the headmaster...

He, he was actually on the phone with Mr. Fu!

"Excuse me, what happened to Nuowuo at school?" Fu Jingchen asked like a parent.

The counselor stuttered.

He clenched his phone tightly: "Student Jiang Nuo, he, he comes to school in your car every day, and he also wears expensive clothes."

"Students in the school have some opinions on this, and feedback to me."

Fu Jingchen didn't react much when he heard this.

The counselor boldly continued, "Many students are speculating about your relationship with Jiang Nuo, Mr. Fu, look—"

Who is Fu Jingchen.

Of course, he understood the meaning of these words.

"Nuo Nuo helped me, so I gave him some gifts in return."

"Is this not allowed in your school?"

"No, no, of course not." Hearing what he said, the counselor breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok!

Mr. Fu and Jiang Nuo are innocent.

Since it is innocent, then this rumor can solve it.

As for the gift given...

"Boss Fu, I'm going to clarify this matter for classmate Jiang Nuo. You may be involved. Do you mind?"

"do not mind."

The counselor smiled: "That's good! By the way, and thank you for being so kind to classmate Jiang Nuo."

"you are welcome."

Fu Jingchen said lightly that he didn't need others to thank him for his kindness to Jiang Nuo.

With Fu Jingchen's reply, the counselor quickly responded to the rumors in the school.

It may be that Jiang Nuo's news writing last time set off a wake-up call for the school.

Therefore, the school's management is much stronger than before.

Jiang Nuo didn't pay attention to how the counselor handled it.

As soon as he was out of school, he was dragged away by Xiaopang.

"I heard it again."

Xiaopang dragged him away panting: "Nuo Nuo, that bar, that bar cheated on girls!"

Jiang Nuo passively followed.

After running for a while, Xiaopang belatedly thought of his electric car.

"Nuo Nuo, you ride a bike."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

Jiang Nuo sighed quietly, then turned back to ride the electric bike.

While pushing the electric car, some classmates greeted Jiang Nuo.

"Jiang Nuo, are you still riding this broken car? Aren't you going back in a luxury car today?"

Jiang Nuo frowned: "Where is my tram broken?"

The classmate's smile faded: "Compared to limited-edition luxury cars, let alone your electric car, even this small car I just bought, isn't it considered a broken car?"

As he spoke, he brought up the subsidy again: "Tsk, I saw that you were arguing for that subsidy a while ago, and it wasn't interesting."

"That subsidy is not enough for the clothes on your body, is it?"

After Jiang Nuo and his classmates finished being angry, he replied coldly: "The car belongs to someone else, and the clothes are also given to me by someone else."

"I got the grant because I didn't have the money."

The classmate obviously didn't buy it: "I let you ride in a luxury car and bought you clothes, why don't I give you some money?"

"Who is fooled by this?"

"I don't know who he is fooling by what he said, but why do I feel more and more embarrassed when I hear what you say?"

Not far away, the man who came to deliver the housebook was wearing black T trousers, and the bruises on his face from punching hadn't healed yet.

He stared at the tongue-twisting classmate with cold eyes, and his whole body was gangster, which made the classmate tremble in fright.

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