Dressed as a beluga whale and was urged to make a baby how to break

Thin mist permeates the emerald green of the campus in the early morning, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers diffuses indistinctly.

The students hurried to class stepped on the main theme of the campus, but there was a different kind of voice ringing in their ears.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death, Yan Fei, take it easy." Zhao Xing's voice came from around the corner, seemingly ecstatic.

The students passing by tried to penetrate the wall with strange eyes to see what happened.

"Keep your fucking voice down, those who don't know think I've done something to you?" The camera turned around the corner, Yan Fei finally let go of the guy's hand, and let out a deep breath.

"Tell me, last chance, why did Song Yiran bring Lu Lin breakfast for no reason?" Yan Fei said, rolling up his sleeves again.

Zhao Xing saw that this was a difficult situation, so he completely gave up resisting, and said with a mournful face, "Brother Lin is really serious, let such a beautiful woman not want it, it must be...not..."

"No, say it!" Yan Fei's sleeves were already rolled up to his elbows.

Zhao Xing looked at Yan Fei's appearance of being a bad boy who was fighting and fighting. It was impossible to think about it. If he was blinded a few times, brother Rin...he had to unload him!

So classmate Zhao Xing said kindly: "Yan Fei, well, I've been chasing Yu Xiaoman recently. Xiaoman asked me if Lu Lin needed help recently. I suddenly remembered that he asked you to deliver breakfast for him, so I just told her,"

Speaking of this, Zhao Xing suddenly raised his hand and howled in surprise: "I swear, I really didn't know that Song Yiran asked her to inquire, otherwise, I wouldn't tell if I was killed."

After hearing this, Yan Fei felt depressed for some reason.

Zhao Xing thought for a while with his sometimes ineffective mind, slapped his thigh and asked, "No, Yan Fei, you don't like Song Yiran, do you?"

"Yeah, I like her!" Yan Fei found a place to sit down, lowered his head, looking like a child who lost his favorite plush toy.

Zhao Xing saw that the style of painting had changed rapidly, but as a brother, it was wrong for him to help anyone, so he held back for a long time, but didn't hold back a fart: "Brother...brothers are like siblings, women...people are like clothes, don't get hurt be kind,"

Yan Fei raised his head and looked at him, Zhao Xing shivered for no reason, patted his butt and withdrew while saying, "Anyway, I still advise you to give up early..."

"Ouch!" Zhao Xing hopped to avoid a small stone, and ran further: "As the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet, and a twisted flower is not fragrant..."

Yan Fei threw one small stone after another: "Get lost!"

Zhao Xing hugged his head for a while, jumped his feet for a while, and howled in his mouth: "I'm going! I'm going! I'm going!"

Seeing Zhao Xing holding his head like a rat, Yan Fei suddenly became less depressed!

After all, these words are not rough.

When he was about to walk back, the phone suddenly vibrated, and the word "Chicken Baby" buzzed and danced on the screen.

Yan Fei's expression softened immediately, and he slipped his hand, deliberately pretending to be very relaxed and happy: "Hey, chicken baby, you miss me so soon?"

"Feifei, you went to expand last week and didn't come home. Mom really misses you."

In the office, Ji Hua's face was a little pale, and while calling Yan Fei, he was looking at this quarter's financial statement.

At this time, the office door was pushed open, and the assistant Jian Jian came in with a document. Seeing Ji Hua's frowning expression, he asked, "Sister Ji, what's the matter? The loss this month is greater than the profit again."

Ji Hua waved her hand, and after hearing Yan Fei say that she returned home this week, she showed a smile: "It's okay, just survive the off-season, the key is to see the end of the year."

Jian Jian hesitated to speak, and seemed to have something to say, but seeing Ji Hua's tired look, he didn't say anything in the end.

After turning off the phone, Yan Fei felt a little uneasy for some reason, but he didn't take it seriously when he thought about seeing Ji Hua on the weekend.

There was no class this morning, and he had to go to the audit center where "Hawkeye" was located for practice, so he turned his head and walked outside the school.

All morning, under the leadership of the person in charge, he helped check the company's financial statements.

When a report of "Huasheng Trading Co., Ltd." appeared in front of him, he sat up straight.

"Huasheng Trading" is Ji Hua's company. After the death of the host's biological father, Yan Yi, the company has been supported by Ji Hua.

These days, he has become familiar with everything about the host, including some of his memories. In the past 20 years, Ji Hua has brought him up alone, but his memory of the host's biological father, Yan Yi, is blank.

He carefully checked the time-point status and period status of "Huasheng Trading's inventory, fixed assets, and monetary funds, and found some loopholes that need further verification.

Finally, he copied the report and planned to go home this week and tell Ji Hua about it.

After finishing all this, it was already afternoon, and he had to rush back to school, and there were still two classes tonight.

Before the evening class, when the professor didn't come, Shinan leaned on her elbow and looked at Yan Fei thoughtfully.

Yan Fei didn't pay attention to it at first, but later he got scared.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go!"

Shinan moved closer and leaned closer: "Yan Fei, I noticed that you are a little different recently."

Yan Fei was startled: Could it be that Shi Nan found out that he was not the original one?

"You used to be tired of your mother, you're in your twenties, and you're still like a child, pouting, sticking out your tongue, and being a puppy!"

"However..." He suddenly changed the subject, and seemed a little bit reluctant: "You have suddenly become like an adult in the past few months. If you say you want to expand, you will expand. If you don't contact your mother for more than a week, it won't matter. Thinking about it, my child, I always have to leave Mom when I grow up!" After finishing speaking, he kept stroking his round belly.

Yan Fei frowned and said, "Are you praising me or hurting me? Why do you listen, as if I am your son!"

Shinan rolled her eyes: "If I had a son like you, I would have to worry about me to death! But..." He stroked his belly, with a fatherly smile on his face: "Little boy, if there is a son as old as you Brother is not bad either!"

"Get lost!" Yan Fei could no longer bear it: "I'm his uncle!"

When he said this, he saw Lu Lin looking at him from the corner of his corner of the eye.

When Yan Fei thought about what happened yesterday morning, he didn't want to talk to him.

He and Lu Rin were supposed to be rivals in love. Strange to say, he didn't hate him.

Eat in the bowl and wait in the pot!It's time to kill!

Uh... It seems that I can't say that.

The last two classes were tax law. By the time the get out of class was over, Yan Fei was already starving. Seeing Zhuo Hang waiting downstairs with his supper, he really envied Shinan a little.

Just thinking about where to get something to pad his stomach, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Yan Fei!" Lu Lin got a Mobike from nowhere, and Zhao Xing and Chen Heyi rode over from the side road.

Lu Lin rode up to Yan Fei, propped his long legs on the ground: "Why don't we have some mochi together?"

Yan Fei said proudly, "No!"

……What?Ma Xiao?Uh, it's not impossible to go...

"Let's go!" Seeing that he couldn't say anything, Lu Lin was still stuck there, tilted his head, and made a gesture of walking together.

Yan Fei found that he couldn't resist the temptation of food, but fortunately he gave up completely. He looked around and found that there were no such bicycles around. He shook his head: "No bicycle!"

Lu Lin acted like a gentleman, and patted the car basket: "Come on! I'll take you!"

"I'll go!" Yan Fei immediately overturned all cognitions: "Basket? You want me to sit...you treat me like a three-year-old child!"

The bottom of the front basket of Mobike is very wide, and the basket is not high. Parents with children are often seen putting their children in the basket and riding on the road.

Lu Lin hooked the corners of his lips at him, and made a solemn gesture: "Please, kid!"

"I'm going!" Yan Fei didn't know why, but he really sat in while protesting: "My mother... I took the wrong medicine, and I actually sat in, ah!... Slow down..."

"Sit still, little friend, if you keep yelling, others will think what I did to you!" Lu Lin was riding a chic and calm ride with a long-legged spider in front of him.

Yan Feizhi screamed even more fiercely: "Who is the kid? I...fuck! Why haven't I arrived yet?"

Lu Lin: "..."

well!Sometimes I really can't understand someone's brain circuit, and the focus is never on the same channel as you.

The place where they planned to eat Ma Xiao was not far away. After leaving the school gate, turn into an alley and there it was.

This alley has recently been renovated, and there are all spicy crayfish and food stalls. It's not summer yet, and the tables, chairs and benches have been dragged out of the shop, and some are still holding umbrellas on the tables, making it look like a vacation.

Only when the lanterns come on, the small colored lanterns hanging above the street flicker, you can see the smoke from a long distance, and you can smell rattan pepper and cumin a hundred meters away.

At this time, people came from all the way to enjoy a spicy and delicious meal and relax their nervous mood.

As soon as Yan Fei arrived at this street, he jumped down early, looking for a shop with a good reputation.

As soon as a clerk from a shop called "Crab King" saw Lu Lin, he warmly greeted him and hurriedly greeted him.

As soon as a few people sat down, the big boys inevitably ordered a drink first, and all of them held the posture that they could skip food and drink wine, and set a dozen bottles as a pioneer.

Yan Fei was hungry, and he came here just to fill his stomach.

Who knows that Zhao Xing is a mother if he has wine, so he insists on pulling Yan Fei to tell his heart.

"Brother Yan! I'll toast you first." As he spoke, Zhao Xing drank a glass of wine and started to talk more: "To be honest, when you first replaced me as the right winger, I was totally unconvinced! "

"But... hiccup!" He said while pouring wine, "Judging from the recent practice matches, you are definitely more suitable for that position than me, brother, I have to accept it!"

Yan Fei felt that Zhao Xing would not regain his sobriety when he encountered alcohol, but he said everything from the bottom of his heart, and it was not meaningful not to drink, so Yan Fei lost his mind and drank a glass.

The two of you talked to each other for three or four bottles before they knew it, and they didn't know who drank more and who drank less. Anyway, both of them obviously talked more.

Yan Fei didn't know what to think, picked up the bottle and filled it up for Lu Lin, then stuffed it to him, the two clinked glasses: "Brother Lin..."

He yelled, and said in his heart: The two of you are really close, the first person you see when you pass through is you.

But he still kept a little sober: "Brother Lin! Brother, when I was still sitting on the bench, if you hadn't given me a chance to play, I'm afraid I would still be cold now, so I respect you You..." After finishing speaking, he drank.

Lu Lin saw that he was a little too much, and didn't want to make trouble with him, but just wanted to stop him after drinking a few sips.

Who would have thought that he was really excited, and then said: "Brother Lin, and the expansion of Bodaoshan, it's so fucking tall! If it weren't for you, I might have to explain it to you."

Seeing that he was getting more and more wrong, Lu Lin was afraid that he would be uncomfortable if he drank too much, so he reached out and took his cup and coaxed him: "That's because you are so good, your legs are all grown on your body, could it be me? carried you down?"

"You didn't... hiccup!... didn't carry me down," Yan Fei shook his hand and patted his chest: "But you said it to my heart, what did you say at that time? Uh... I can't remember... ...It's pretty touching anyway."

Lu Lin called the waiter over: "Please have some sober soup."

After finishing speaking, he found someone hanging on his shoulders, with an invisible trace of water in his blurred eyes, and he just looked at him quietly: "How did you soak Song Yiran?"

Lu Lin: "..."

What should come, will always come.

Lu Lin couldn't avoid his gaze, so he could only tell him solemnly: "I never thought of having a date with Song Yiran, and I didn't ask her to bring you breakfast, I just want to..."

Yan Fei let go of Lu Lin's shoulders, and for some reason grabbed his collar with both hands, trying to find a secret answer that even he couldn't understand: "...then who do you want to date?"

Lu Lin looked straight at his misty pupils, and said in his heart: I want to fuck you!

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Brother Lin is serious, Brother Yan, think about it!

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