Where are the most beautiful seasons

"Wu Xie, why don't you leave..." Wang Mengmeng came back from the teaching office next door with a stack of materials, glanced at Wu Xie with his cheeks pressed on the table, and urged, "What kind of thinker is COS here? "

"What look?" Wu Xie straightened up, lying on the back of the chair as if without bones, "Is there a thinker with this look?"

"No." Wang Mengmeng put down the materials in his hand, and turned around to tease Wu Xie, "What profound questions are you thinking about? If you can't think of it, take off your clothes, and you will definitely figure it out."

"Take off your head." Wu Xie rolled his eyes, and stretched his limbs to make a dead person, "Do you think I look sick now?"

Wang Mengmeng took a sip of water, and before he could swallow it, he was choked by Wu Xie's expression. He coughed and choked his throat, crying and hoarse, "Msister! Mr.! Mr.... What's wrong with you?" , what do you want to do, how can you let us orphans and widows live!"

Wu Xiehan picked up the folder on the table and flew out: "I asked if you looked sick, but didn't ask if you looked dead... Besides, your fucking acting is too disgusting !"

"Isn't this going to cooperate with you? I don't have any spirit of entertainment." Wang Mengmeng took the folder and asked, "Hey, why do you look like you'd rather die? The training in the city is so difficult?"

"The training is not that difficult, but along the way..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone on the table rang.

"Hello, um... um... ok... I'll go down right away... um... see you later..." Wu Xie hung up the phone, threw it on the table, and then "robbed the table" with his head.

"Haiting's? Why don't you leave soon? Don't let the girl wait for you." Wang Mengmeng looked envious, "It's the third week, and I'm riding a bicycle with the beauty, and the wind is blowing... Looking at the scenery while talking about ginseng and ideals...then the concubine and concubine want the husband and wife to participate in the competition...these are the benefits that ordinary people don't want to come, don't be born in the blessings and don't know the blessings!"

"Look at the scenery, it's full of car exhaust... And welfare... You think it's good, you go, I don't even want to go!"

"Aren't you going to the game?"

"Training is gone!"

"Aren't you going? I want to go, but we don't have the qualifications... Besides, this is the red line drawn by the principal..." At this point, Wang Mengmeng mysteriously stretched his neck and lowered his voice, "I Speaking of Wu Xie, do you have any interest in him? Hai Ting is beautiful and capable, the key is good character, what do you think?"

"There's a funny thing, you've asked me eight hundred fucking times..."

Appearance, ability, character... What do you think?I have better...

"I, I..." Wu Xie originally wanted to yell out the words "I have a wife", but after a long time, he swallowed back aggrievedly, and finally squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "I really have a wife!" Damn it hurts!"

hoohoo!

This thing that hurts Wu Xie's egg is like this...

In the provincial "Basic Skills Contest for New Teachers" in mid-May, due to the great attention of Director Xie Lianhuan, the Municipal Education Bureau held an unprecedented event for new teachers who won the first and second prizes in all municipal competitions and were eligible to participate in provincial competitions. He organized a training for one and a half months, every Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, and ordered all schools to cooperate fully to solve problems in class scheduling, transportation, logistics and other aspects, so as to ensure the smooth progress of the training.

When Wu Sansheng received this notice, it was at the regular meeting of the school's faculty and staff in the fourth class on Monday afternoon.

That day, he answered the phone call from the Provincial Department of Education, and when he rushed back, the meeting had already started.According to the usual practice, whoever is in charge of the principal's affairs is important, and whoever will talk first. When Wu Sansheng entered the conference room, Panjiao was summarizing his teaching work. Go to the training notice that has just been faxed.

According to the normal process, the school general office gets the notice issued by the Education Bureau, and after simple classification, it is directly handed over to the principal in charge. The principal in charge draws up an implementation plan together with the original notice and submits it to the three provinces of Wu for approval and signature, and then arranges tasks for implementation. to people.

Since the notice was faxed just now, and the director of the office knew that Zhang Qiling had a class in the third period in the afternoon, he usually went directly to the meeting room after class, so he took the notice with him and prepared to hand it to him during the meeting.

Zhang Qiling took the notice and looked at it—it wasn't something important, and he didn't care about it. He wrote an implementation opinion under the notice, "Let the Academic Affairs Office arrange the classes of Teacher Wu Xie and Teacher Qin Haiting on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons." placed on the podium table.

Wu Sansheng glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously, but when he saw the three words "Qin Haiting", he suddenly remembered that his sister-in-law asked casually during the chat that day, "Is there any good female teacher in your school?", The old fox frowned, thinking carefully, leaned slightly towards Zhang Qiling who was sitting next to him, clenched his hand into a fist in front of his mouth, and said in a low voice to Zhang Qiling, who was understanding and leaned over slightly: "What do you think of Teacher Qin?" Sample?"

"Huh?" Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows.

Wu Sansheng erected the document in his hand, picked up the pen on the table and clicked on the words "Second Prize", then raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the language group, and said, "Is it okay?"

Zhang Qiling also glanced in the direction of the language group, and gave a pertinent evaluation: "Responsible, serious and diligent."

"It's okay for me to look at." After finishing speaking, the old fox smiled sinisterly and straightened up.

This day's meeting was nothing serious. After all the principals in charge had finished their speeches, there were still a few minutes before the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Wu Sansheng waved his hand, indicating that the meeting could end early. Just when everyone got up and was about to leave, Wu Sansheng picked up a pen and signed the document casually, and then pushed in front of Zhang Qiling: "Principal Zhang, it seems that this year The Municipal Bureau attaches great importance to the basic skills competition for new teachers, and it is such a big battle."

Zhang Qiling picked up the file, said "hmm" and said, "We are very hopeful of solving the situation."

Pan Zi saw the way, and echoed with a smile: "We have a first prize and a second prize this year, it's not easy!"

Liu Kui, who was on the other side of Zhang Qiling, also heard the trick, glanced at the notification, and said with a smile: "The city bureau is going to give pre-competition training to new teachers? Jieju attaches so much importance to this competition, shouldn't we also pay attention to it? ... Hey , Mr. Zhang, shouldn’t we take out the boss’s four laps (Audi) and beat the gongs and drums to send the two teachers to the Education Bureau for training!”

Speaking of this, it naturally attracted many teachers who lined up to walk to the door, and everyone started joking around Wu Xie and Qin Haiting.

Wu Sansheng's four-lap bus is the bus of the Ninth High School. Although Wu Xie has ridden it, but the number of times is very small, but at the moment he is not concerned about the four-lap bus. After all, what Panzi Liu Kui said is true. For the sake of his nephew Wu Sansheng, he just climbed up the ladder. What made him care was what the old fox was doing when he brought up this topic. If it was just to show off his outstanding nephew, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed. , others don't know, he still doesn't know that old fox?

When squinting at the old fox on the rostrum with a cigarette in his mouth and smiling unfathomably, Qin Haiting over there was really embarrassed by the words, and hurriedly argued: "No need, the Education Bureau is not far away, I ride a bicycle Just go."

have to!This is also a real child!

There is a good saying: Once you poke your butt, I will know what shit you are shitting.

Although Wu Xie understands his third uncle, it is obvious that he has not yet reached this level, but as the master of the old fox, Hai Yue doesn't have to count at all, he just squints his eyes and takes a look, you fox bastard What kind of abacus... Heh heh...

"That's right, young people should exercise more, and riding a bicycle is just right." Hai Yue turned around and asked Wu Xie with a pleasant face, "Xiao Wu, do you have a bicycle?"

It turned out to be waiting here!

"No, no, I don't have a bicycle, I... I... I will take a taxi..."

"How wasteful is it to take a taxi? Besides, young people, don't just take a car. The activities are so good. Many teachers have bicycles, so just borrow one from anyone?" The teacher asked, "Who has a bicycle, can you lend us Xiao Wu to ride?"

"I have!"

You are fucking itchy!

He didn't even need to turn his head to look, Wu Xie wanted to crush the voice that had echoed him for the rest of his life - what the hell are you talking about?

Then, the next day, classmate Qin Haiting called Wu Xie "sincerely" and asked Wu Xie to ride a bicycle to the Education Bureau together in the afternoon.Wu Xie agreed with a fake smile and left the school secretly amidst the meaningful gossip expressions of many colleagues.

Then, Wu Xie, who didn't know how to refuse, became more and more uncomfortable, and finally...

It hurts!

While hurting, she slandered that calm carrot—your man is about to be abducted, how can you be so calm?

Objectively speaking, Sister Hai Ting is indeed a girl with good conditions. She doesn't wear makeup but she can't hide her natural beauty. She is steady and dignified but lively and intelligent. The most rare thing is that she doesn't have the flamboyant and artificial flashiness of today's young people. On the contrary, it has the orchid temperament of "poetry and calligraphy in the stomach".Otherwise, how could he fall into the eyes of Immortal Zhang and Old Fox Wu?

If it wasn't for the fact that they belonged together, with Hai Ting...

A golden boy and a jade girl can be regarded as a golden and jade marriage.

But "everything is a golden and jade marriage, I only want to make an alliance with wood and stone." So, sister Hai Ting, let's not be unwilling, and find another true love!

But at this moment, sister Hai Ting has not been hit by the cruel reality, and she is waiting downstairs.Today she was wearing a white long thin woolen coat with a waist, and her long black hair hangs naturally on her shoulders. It seems casual, but every detail has been carefully modified.

When Wu Xie went downstairs and saw her, she couldn't help sighing secretly—how could she not understand?

"Haiting," Wu Xie thought about how he could stop riding a bicycle, and asked casually, "The temperature has dropped today, why don't you take a taxi?"

"It's okay, I'm not cold." Apparently Wu Xie's words were misunderstood by Qin Haiting as concern just now, she lowered her head and smiled, "I think it's good to ride with you."

what ah!It hurts to ride.

The two of them participated in the training in Ninth Middle School, and they were good friends who got along with each other as soon as they entered the school. Not to mention that they usually have a good relationship, even if they don't have much friendship, they have to go together in this situation.Therefore, Wu Xie has no reason to leave Qin Haiting alone, but this is not the point. The point is that Wu Xie really doesn't want to ride a bicycle...

Comparing your heart to your heart, if Zhang Qiling and a woman are riding a bicycle...he can't be sure!

It's embarrassing that the radish endured it for two weeks!If I...

Wu Xie was thinking in a mess. As soon as he left the administrative building, he was suddenly shrank by a gust of cold wind: "It's almost the end of March, why is it suddenly cold again?"

"It's cold in the spring, it's quite normal... But you, wearing so little, are you looking handsome? Oh, yes..." Qin Haiting stopped suddenly, and took out a pair of gloves from her bag, "Give you a pair of gloves."

"Gloves?" Wu Xie looked at the gloves in Qin Haiting's hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he hadn't worn them since junior high school, okay?

"That's right," Qin Haiting also took out a pair of gloves and put them on, and raised the collar of her coat, "It's quite windy today."

Let's stop riding when the wind is strong——

Wu Xie was thinking about this matter.

"No, I'm not cold..." Wu Xie was still shrugging off the glove, but suddenly felt the wind blowing from behind, and shrank her neck abruptly.

"Teacher Qin's kindness..."

"Principal Zhang?!" Qin Haiting turned around and saw Zhang Qiling coming out of the elevator with a briefcase in his hand. ..."

Zhang Qiling nodded at Qin Haiting, and then turned his eyes to Wu Xie, who had never squinted, and stared at him: "...Teacher Wu just keep it..."

When Wu Xie heard the voice, he was already in Sparta, and when he turned around and saw Zhang Qiling's expressionless face, he turned into scum all of a sudden.

My ginseng is made up of countless coincidences!

"No...I didn't..." When Wu Xie realized that there was no explanation at all, he quickly changed the subject, "Zhang...Principal Zhang...Are you...going...to a meeting?"

"En." Without any delay, Zhang Qiling passed the two of them and walked straight to the parking lot.

"Principal Zhang's sense of oppression is so strong... When we were teaching and listening to lectures, he sat at the back of the class, and my legs were weak." Qin Haiting saw that Wu Xie was still staring directly at Zhang Qiling's back, and quickly found a topic to smooth things over, "I heard there is something wrong. Once you smashed up in class and he sat in the back of the classroom, how were you?"

"How is it?" Wu Xie withdrew his gaze and exaggeratedly said, "After class, I just lay down on the floor."

"Haha..." Qin Haiting was amused, and when Zhang Qiling disturbed her, she didn't mention the glove anymore, and asked as she walked, "You work under Principal Zhang, so the pressure is quite high. high?"

"How do you say it's a lot of pressure..." Wu Xie was still reminiscing about the bit of jealousy he caught in Zhang Qiling's expression and tone just now, in an inexplicably good mood, imitating Song Dandan's tone and joked, "That's... …quite big……"

"Haha... Wu Xie, you are so funny."

The two talked and laughed and walked towards the bicycle garage, but before they got there, they saw Zhang Qiling's golden regal stop beside them.

"Get in the car." Zhang Qiling lowered the car window and said to the two of them in a flat tone, "I'll take you to the bureau."

The two looked at each other, who dared to say "no". After looking at each other, they obediently got into the car.

Along the way, the air pressure in the car...

That's quite low - the three of them watched with their eyes, their noses, their noses and their hearts, with ulterior motives.

While waiting for the red light, Wu Xie took out his phone and sent Zhang Qiling a text message; angry?

Zhang Qiling took out his mobile phone to look at it, and replied two words: no.

Wu Xie saw the two words on the phone, and then looked at Zhang Qiling's expressionless side face from the rearview mirror. His mood continued to be excited but he had to try his best to look tense on the surface. He turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery.

After the training, Wu Xie took Qin Haiting back to school by taxi, and then sent a text message to Zhang Qiling: Is the meeting over?

After a while, I came back: Come on, there is a dinner tonight, you go back first.

Wu Xie: A reconciliation bureau?

Zhang Qiling: Yes.

Wu Xie: I will go with you.

Wu Xie knew that he couldn't drink the man Xie Lianhuan, but he especially liked to let others drink. Every time at the end of a meal, anyone who didn't drink too much was not allowed to go back. I don't know what kind of eccentricity it is.

Zhang Qiling: No need.

Wu Xie thought for a while and didn't insist anymore. If he went, Zhang Qiling would definitely stop drinking for himself, maybe he would have to drink more, so he went back and said: Well, add some water if you can.

Zhang Qiling: I know.

In the evening, Zhang Qiling did not come back for a long time.After Wu Xie sent a few text messages with no reply, he finally couldn't help but make a phone call, but Zhang Qiling didn't answer the phone after making several phone calls, and the pointer on the wall quickly pointed to midnight.

Really couldn't wait anymore, Wu Xie put on his coat, picked up the key on the shoe cabinet and prepared to go out, but before he put on his shoes, the sound of the key unlocking came from outside the door.Wu Xie quickly opened the door, and took Zhang Qiling, who smelled of alcohol, into his arms.

"Drank too much?!"

Wu Xie's shoes were half worn, and he was thrown so unpreparedly that his center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall backwards. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling was holding Wu Xie's arm very strongly, and the two of them staggered into the living room hugging each other.

After mastering the balance, Wu Xie dragged and tossed the man onto the sofa.

"Who is it today, drinking like this?" Wu Xie angrily took a big pillow and put it on Zhang Qiling's back, and after making him feel comfortable, said, "Take it easy, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Wu Xie..." Zhang Qiling grabbed Wu Xie's hand and threw him onto the sofa.

……

……

……

……

The place of intense friction gradually ignited a fire, and then quickly spread to all limbs and bones, burning all his mind and lust. Wu Xie gasped heavily with his head up, his chest heaving violently, as if it was not the case, About to drown in this violent wave, his slender fingers tightly grasped Zhang Qiling's arm, feeling the blood gushing out from his muscles as hard as iron.

What a tough and powerful man this is, with the power to overcome fate, only for himself...

There is no way!

Thinking of this, Wu Xie's hand slowly moved up along Zhang Qiling's arm, stroking his solid shoulders, sexy collarbone, graceful jaw, and then climbed up his sharp face...

in love with you - me too...

There is no way!

"Zhang Qiling...Kylin...lin..." Wu Xie called his name, smiling sweetly and contentedly.

"Wu Xie..." Zhang Qiling stopped shaking, grabbed Wu Xie's hand and kissed repeatedly on his lips: Wu Xie..."

"I'm right here, kill me if you have the ability!"

"what……"

Grass mud horse, Zhang radish!

Wu Kongque wailed to the sky, using his body to practice the eternal truth of "you can't live without doing your own crimes".

But who is to blame?

I'm sure, you're hurting, now I'm not sure...

Deserve your ass hurts!

In the early morning of the next day, the alarm clock dude dutifully rang earth-shatteringly, no matter how overindulgent these two had been last night.

Wu Xie rubbed her sleepy eyes, and greatly praised herself for remembering to set the alarm clock last night when she was "dying", which "beyond the limit of the human body", because Zhang Dashen, who has always been strict in biological clocks, was obviously just woken up by the alarm clock .

"Hurry up, don't be late..." Wu Xie raised her legs high, trying to make a beautiful "carp jerk"...

Ow...

Wu Xie hurriedly curled her legs sideways, gritted her teeth, and gasped.

"sorry."

A big hand stretched out from the side and gently kneaded the high-arched meat ball that was full of red marks from being "loved", and was slapped down when trying to comfort the red and swollen hole.

Holding his breath, the owner of the slap turned around abruptly and shouted, "Did you tell me 'sorry' for this kind of thing?"

"I drank too much yesterday." Zhang Qiling also turned sideways, with one arm under his head, his dark eyes filled with tenderness, he smiled slightly, and then stretched out his long arms to wrap Wu Xie in his arms. , the big hand caressed those two lumps of flesh persistently.

"You also know that you drank too much, last night you..." Wu Xie swallowed the other half of the sentence, because he felt that the behavior of accusing his partner the next morning was too girly, so he quickly changed the subject, "Come from above people?"

"The documents issued by the provincial department in the past two weeks have been unannounced to inspect the morality of teachers and teachers. Yesterday, the deputy department came with an inspection team."

"No wonder..." Wu Xie nodded, "This kind of thing, the provincial capital is over, it must be our Jiumen."

"This month, the inspection team will conduct surprise inspections of all primary schools in the urban area."

"The first stop must be Nine Gates... Get up quickly, maybe you'll be here today, Shen Ting is famous for his swiftness and swiftness." Wu Xie twisted her buttocks, trying to get rid of the increasingly restless and ambiguous hand.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling turned from groping to scratching, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, "Can I ride a bike tomorrow?"

Wu Xie's eyes widened and he reflected on the cause and effect of a long time ago before he yelled "Fuck!"

Although the sex between the two is usually explosive, no matter how intense it is, Zhang Qiling will make the most of the foreplay, and will have skillful control throughout the process, so Wu Xie will at most feel uncomfortable afterwards, but never Pain to the point of being unable to sit or stand.And yesterday, I don't know if I really drank too much alcohol or if I did it on purpose, anyway...

Within a day or two, the bicycle will not be able to be ridden.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Wu Xie was so angry that he didn't care about the pain. He jumped up and sat astride Zhang Qiling, enduring the severe pain in his buttocks and posing in a condescending and menacing posture. Just ride your ass to bloom."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie's arm and let his upper body press on him to relieve the pressure on that part, then turned his head and whispered in Wu Xie's ear, "Last time my butt has blossomed .”

"Really?" Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling incredulously at a distance, "Then why didn't you say it?"

Zhang Qiling smiled and didn't answer, but stretched his arms and opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a car key from it and handed it to Wu Xie: "The blind man's car."

"Crazy car?" Wu Xie's attention was diverted, he turned over and looked at the car keys in his hand, "Did he take the car?"

"No, he has several of this kind of car, and this time he went to a farther place."

"Farther?" Wu Xie asked curiously, "Where did you go? With Xiao Hua?"

"I don't know, did Xie Yuchen tell you?"

"No?" Wu Xie thought of saying goodbye to Xie Yuchen after the New Year, and suddenly felt a little sad, "I really just left."

"You don't want to?"

Hold!Zhang Luobo, are you still finished?

Wu Xie went straight up and strangled her neck: "Women are jealous, but you also eat men?"

"Shouldn't you eat it?" Zhang Qiling hooked the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Wu, who is loved by everyone and whose flowers are blooming?"

Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling, and just about to say something else, she caught a glimpse of the alarm clock on the bedside table: "... 06:30?! Damn it! Get up quickly... you're going to be late!"

"Didn't you not read early today?"

"I don't have one, but you do!" Wu Xie hurriedly put on clothes.

"It's changed, I'll go directly to the bureau for a meeting at eight o'clock." Zhang Qiling also got up and got dressed, then picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and looked, "It will rain tomorrow."

There is rain, your sister!

It will rain tomorrow, so what about next week, what excuse should I look for?

Even if the matter of the sea of ​​vinegar subsided like this, it was as good as people wished. From that day on, it rained intermittently for two weeks before and after Qingming, and the training was almost over when the sky was clear again.

I don't know if Miss Hai Ting is smart or reserved, but Wu Xie didn't mention the matter of riding a bicycle after that, and she didn't take the initiative to bring it up. There is a bit of ambiguity in the place, but it is always just right, making people understand but not annoying, and maintaining the relationship between the two at a delicate balance point.

Qin Haiting's attitude made Wu Xie very upset——

You said that if you were a straightforward master, you made it clear that you could either refuse it explicitly or decline it politely, so that the other party would give up, but you met a classical literary young woman like Miss Hai Ting...

Wu Xie planned to talk to Huo Xiuxiu about it after the "Basic Skills Competition for New Teachers" was over, and asked her to tactfully express to Qin Haiting, "Don't count on me here." I can't stand it.

But before Wu Xie could act, Xie Ziyang, the owner of the bicycle that Wu Xie wanted to dismantle, came to his door.

Seeing him, Wu Xie was so angry that his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he said, "How the hell are you still going to find me?"

Seeing Wu Xie's attitude, Xie Ziyang also became angry: "Who the hell are you! Why the hell can't I come to you?!"

Afraid of getting hurt, Chi Yu Wang Mengmeng's children's shoes hurried over to smooth things over: "Are you both fucking on gunpowder? One is more aggressive than the other!"

"roll!"

Good friends have been together for so long, and their natures are natural. Wang Mengmeng saw that the two of them were consistent with each other, and knew that nothing was wrong, so he hurriedly sneaked to the opposite fat man's office to be a strong man, and shouted with a smile while fleeing: "It's time to work, to make a long story short .”

Wu Xie continued to stare at Xie Ziyang. The more he stared, the more angry he became, and he gradually became furious: "What the hell do you mean? You have a broken bicycle to show off?!"

"What do I mean? I still want to ask you what you mean! You drive a fucking Hummer all day long..." Mentioning this, Xie Ziyang became even angrier, "Who do you say you hang out with all day long? Why did the ruffian give you the car?"

"Isn't it your fault that I drive that prodigal thing? That thing is old and fuel-intensive... and that black or something crazy, when did I get along with him?"

"Then you still drive, don't you ride a bicycle?"

"You let me ride a bicycle on a rainy day? I'm fucking sick! I'm rough and fleshy and I'm not afraid of getting drenched. Don't you feel sorry for the delicate Miss Qin?" Wu Xie played the young master's temper, ignorant .

Sure enough, Xie Ziyang's nose was almost crooked with anger: "Who the fuck loves you! Don't talk about me...I have to figure it out today. What the hell are you thinking?"

"What do I think? I'm not interested in Qin Haiting, don't fucking match me up!"

"Haiting's condition is so good, you are not interested, so who are you interested in?"

"Why am I not interested in anyone?"

"You still think about the one in college?"

"Rolling..." Wu Xie rolled her eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

Xie Ziyang stopped talking, and leaned against Wu Xie's desk, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth, and stretched out the pack in front of Wu Xie.

Wu Xie angrily took one and bit it in his mouth, shaking it up and down.

Xie Ziyang turned his head and stared at Wu Xie condescendingly, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Wu Xie didn't wait for Xie Ziyang to light a cigarette, so he raised his eyelids and glanced at him, wondering, "Fuck! What kind of eyes do you have? If I didn't know who you are, I really thought you were interested in Hai Ting!"

Xie Ziyang didn't answer, turned his head and took out the lighter to light a cigarette, then threw it to Wu Xie casually.

"Hey! But if you really like Hai Ting, don't play with adult beauty, you should chase after you. Let me tell you clearly, I have no interest in Hai Ting."

Xie Ziyang still didn't answer, he just took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, "Wu Xie..."

"Ok?"

"Do you have someone you like?"

"Ah?" Wu Xie opened his mouth wide.

"No matter who you like..." Xie Ziyang turned around and faced Wu Xie, "As long as you can be happy, I will bless you!"

"Hey! What do you mean itchy?"

"It's nothing interesting. Seeing that you are happy now, I feel relieved." After speaking, Xie Ziyang smiled unnaturally, turned around and left.

"Hey! Hey! Itching to die... What the hell do you mean? What do you mean you can rest assured..."

In the office, it's not easy to yell, and Xie Ziyang walked extremely fast. Before Wu Xie could utter the last sentence, everyone had already left the house.

Wu Xie cursed "fuck" depressedly, and muttered the following sentence: "You are my fucking nanny!"