After the scumbag awakens

In fact, Qi Ran recognized him earlier.

After all, the accident that bumped into someone was just this autumn. After a short time, the other person's appearance and demeanor were impressive enough, as well as the unique ebony fragrance.

But Qi Ran didn't say anything, and Liang Juansheng didn't say anything. They were in different camps, and they showed an amazing tacit understanding on this point. They should avoid suspicion due to work reasons.

But now that the contract has been signed, as the hired third party, his duties have been completed...

"It's hard not to remember." Liang Juansheng looked into his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.

Qi Ran looked at the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, feeling a little ready to move. He opened his mouth, but Liang Juansheng said, "The light is green."

Qi Ran looked at him and sighed, "Lawyer Liang, do you usually talk to people like you are in a lawsuit? It's very tiring."

The smile in Liang Juansheng's eyes froze slightly.

Qi Ran didn't look at him anymore, turned his head and stepped on the accelerator, and restarted the car.

Late night traffic on weekdays is fairly smooth.

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and when they got downstairs, Liang Juansheng thanked him politely.

"No need to thank you," Qi Ran waved his hand, and leaned lazily on the seat to look at him, "If Lawyer Liang really has the heart, why don't you come to something practical."

Liang Juansheng paused when he heard the words, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them with a handkerchief, and then laughed gracefully.

He put on his glasses again, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, then walked around to Qi Ran's side, bent slightly, and politely knocked on the car window.

Qi Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, and pressed the button to lower the glass.

Liang Juansheng stared at him, and asked unhurriedly, "Want to come up for a cup of tea?"

Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, looked at him carefully for a while, and then said, "It's very late."

This seemed to be a tactful refusal to deepen the curve of the man's lips.

He seemed to be about to say something, but Qi Ran suddenly leaned over and kissed the man's handsome and gentle face, "But it's not impossible."

Liang Juansheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and a crack appeared in the calm expression on his face.

Qi Ran laughed loudly, and whistled at him in a good mood, "Lawyer Liang, there is something I wanted to say the first time I saw you, do you want to hear it?"

Liang Juansheng came back to his senses, lowered his eyelashes slightly, looked at the unrestrained young man in front of him, and shook his head slightly, "Can I say no?"

"Of course not." Night Breeze ruffled his hair, Qi Ran looked at the man in front of him, and blinked with a smile, "Lawyer Liang, your ass is really up."

Liang Juansheng frowned, unable to speak for a rare moment.

He looked at Qi Ran for a while, "Young Master Qi, you are really..."

"What is it really?" Qi Ran put one hand on the steering wheel and tapped lightly, with a flamboyant and dazzling smile, "It turns out that Lawyer Liang only allows state officials to set fires, but not ordinary people to light lamps?"

Liang Juansheng pressed the center of his eyebrows, and seemed to sigh helplessly.

Qi Ran didn't ask him why he sighed, just like he wouldn't point out how much he wanted to see him laugh at what the man said, so he waved to him with a smile, and restarted the car.

Liang Juansheng looked at the neat figure of the car flicking away, took off his glasses, wiped them with a handkerchief, and his expression became unusually complicated.

……

Sometimes the fate between people is also very strange. When Qi Ran didn't know Liang Juansheng, he had only heard of the other party's famous name in the legal world. Even if he lived in the same community, he couldn't meet the real person. After that, the two began to run into each other in the community.

It was a rare morning for Qi Ran to wake up early.

It was still early, but the sun was shining brightly outside the window. He got excited, took out the sports suit and black jacket at the bottom of the cloakroom, and started running around the neighborhood in the morning.

The winter in Beijing is really cold. After two laps, he felt his body gradually warming up. He was about to run a few more laps, but saw a person with sharp eyes.

Qi Ran hooked his mouth, slowed down and changed direction.

The man didn't know why, but he stood there motionless and took him into his arms.

The familiar ebony fragrance hits the face.

Liang Juansheng smiled softly, "Young Master Qi, that's not how you touch porcelain."

Qi Ran raised his head from his chest, and lightly licked his dry lips.

The cold wind ruffled his short hair, he looked at Liang Juansheng with a wanton smile, but his eyes were as bright as stars, "What would that be like?"

He pinched the man's tight curves outlined by the suit pants, "Is that so?"

Liang Juansheng was silent for half a minute, staring at him indifferently, "Have you touched enough?"

Qi Ran didn't hesitate, and laughed out loud as if he had completed a prank, "What if I say I haven't?"

Liang Juansheng's eyebrows twitched forbearance, "Maybe you want to discuss his professional issues with a lawyer."

Qi Ran was not afraid either, a trace of evil flashed across her smiling beautiful eyes, "Lawyer Liang, are you angry?"

Liang Juansheng glanced at him, put the overcoat he was holding on his shoulders on his shoulders, put his arms around Qi Ran's waist and bowed his head to kiss him.

The man probably had never kissed before, his movements were as gentle and restrained as others, but slightly unfamiliar.

Qi Ran practiced as a teacher, and the man quickly mastered the skills.

When they parted again, the breath of the two of them was a little unstable.

Liang Juansheng gently rubbed his forehead against him.

Qi Ran looked at the pair of gold-rimmed glasses that were close at hand, and suddenly blinked, "Will Lawyer Liang invite me up for a cup of tea?"

Mentioning this, Liang Juansheng couldn't help but smile. He gently stroked Qi Ran's back, again and again, as if comforting a furry cat, "You...who is holding the grudge?"

Qi Ran just laughed and didn't speak.

Liang Juansheng could only sigh, "Then, come upstairs with me?"

"Of course not," Qi Ran refused him righteously, "I still have class later."

Liang Juansheng was really taken aback when he heard that, he looked at the energetic face, rubbed his forehead, "I almost forgot, you are still a student."

Qi Ran glanced at him, "Is Lawyer Liang saying that I look old?"

"How come?" Liang Juansheng laughed and praised, "It's because Qi Shao's ability is so outstanding that people ignore that you are still a child."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, and retreated from his embrace. He was wearing a man's overcoat, and raised his jaw slightly, "I'm off to class, Lawyer Liang, see you."

Liang Juansheng watched his handsome figure gradually leave, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them with a handkerchief, and couldn't help laughing while wiping.

……

Closer to home, what Qi Ran said about going to class is really not an excuse.

Although the school is already on winter vacation and he works in the company most of the weekdays, Shen Yan couldn't bear to give him extra lessons.

Who would have thought that Qi Ran, who got into Beijing University with high scores and got A's in almost all professional courses, would encounter Waterloo in Shen Yandai's Micro Classics class.

Although there is no failure, it is true to fly at low altitude.

A professional course in the next semester is based on microeconomics, and Shen Yan knew about his grades, so it was rare for him to insist on making up lessons for him.

Qi Ran seldom saw Shen Yan like this, thought it was interesting, and this course really dragged his grade point badly, so he agreed.

But Weijing is really boring.

Qi Ran lay on the table, buried his head in the crook of his arms, looked sideways at Shen Yan who was giving him a lecture, his cold and dusty face became more and more attractive under the sunlight.

Qi Ran looked at it, and couldn't help feeling a little more evil in his heart.

He moved his hand on the edge of the table secretly, trying to pull the shirt clip on Shen Yan's thigh.

But Shen Yan seemed to have a pair of eyes, the voice of the lecture paused, and he grabbed his hand expressionlessly.

People get stolen goods.

Qi Ran didn't rush, and beat the person before he opened his mouth, "Okay, I knew you had something wrong in your heart."

Shen Yan:?

He glanced at the unrepentant young man, with some complacency on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and began to read in a flat tone, "If the consumer's budget income is $50, and the prices of goods X and Y are both $5, the consumer intends to Buying 6 units of X and 4 units of Y, the marginal utility of goods X and Y are 25 and 20 respectively, then, to maximize utility, what should he do?”

Qi Ran's expression turned pale, he buried his head in his arms, shook his head and said, "Will you listen to bastard's chanting..."

Shen Yan almost didn't laugh, but he held back, and put down the pen in his hand gently, "Last week, I was hungry and wanted to eat snacks. The day before yesterday, I said my hands were sore and I didn't want to write. Yesterday, I didn't sleep well and felt uncomfortable. Today..." The young man paused for a moment, but he was not as embarrassed as he was at the beginning, "Is it fun to take my clothes off?"

As soon as he said this, Qi Ran choked back most of his words. He touched his nose, muffled his head and said in a low voice, "But the Weijing is really boring, and there are a lot of things to memorize."

Shen Yan glanced at him, "So you just make fun of me when you're bored?"

Qi Ran secretly raised his eyes from between his arms to look at him, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he met Shen Yan's gaze, "Yan Yan, you've learned badly."

Shen Yan shook his head lightly, "I'm too compliant with you, if this continues, you'll have to fail next semester."

Qi Ran snorted dissatisfied, "No way."

Shen Yan paused, took a look at him, and began to say: "It is known that the price of commodity X is 10 yuan, and the price of commodity Y is 3 yuan. Assuming that the consumer has an income of 100 yuan, he—"

Qi Ran's head got dizzy, and he repeatedly called to stop.

Shen Yan looked at him sideways, "Study?"

That looks like saying no and he will continue talking.

Qi Ran was cruel, "Learn!"

**

After a long day of devastation, Qi Ran's whole body was listless, even if Shen Yan made a sumptuous dinner, he couldn't raise his interest.

He took two hasty bites, put down the bowl and chopsticks and went into the room.

Shen Yan knew that he was probably showing his face on purpose, but he was still worried after all, and he didn't care about his own food, so he knocked on the bedroom door after serving some of Qi Ran's favorite dishes.

"Do you want to eat a little more? It will make your stomach feel uncomfortable."

Qi Ran's muffled voice came through the door, "You go."

But at this time, you can't follow him, Shen Yan is very aware of this, and gently opens the door with a tray.

The quilt on the bed was lumpy.

Shen Yan put the tray on the bedside table, turned to him, and gently pulled off the quilt covering his head.

Qi Ran glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "Didn't I let you go?"

Shen Yan didn't speak, but lowered her head with admiration, and kissed his beautiful eyes softly.

Qi Ran was about to push the person away, but with a sudden thought, he rolled over and pressed the person on the bed.

Shen Yan obediently let him unbutton his shirt.

But Qi Ran won't show kindness because of his meekness now, he held back all his energy, as if he wanted to return all the anger he received from the strict "Mr. Shen" during the day, and his actions were extraordinarily rough.

The handsome and cold young man's eyes were reddened by the collision, he was almost out of breath, and his cold white complexion turned pink.

Qi Ran didn't lessen his strength even after looking at it.

His face blushed as he looked down at the flower of the high mountain, and the corners of his mouth curled up viciously.

"Don't you like giving lectures? Then senior explain the marginal rate of substitution to me."

Accompanied by the voice, there was a fierce in-depth.

"Uh..." The young man's slender neck was lifted high like a dying swan, his fingers tightened the quilt, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Qi Ran patted his face, and said mockingly: "No way, does the senior have problems that he can't solve?"

Shen Yan regained his composure, and seeing Qi Ran's appearance, he knew that he couldn't do well tonight, so he could only start to work hard with his brain that had been messed up a long time ago, "Marginal replacement rate, in the... ah... maintenance effect , utility... um... level constant..."

……

The night is still long.

The author says:

Call the teacher during the day, call the teacher at night (not)

But a reminder, if there is no arrogant beauty and the two are not in the stage of testing each other, they will definitely be beaten if they kiss and touch each other. In reality, don't imitate it, otherwise I will not be responsible for being beaten to death!

Then, don't worry, there will be fish one by one.

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of scorpion; 10 bottles of candy-flavored tropical monsoon; 3 bottles of a long-term allergy; anyway, 1 bottle that did not escape;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!