After being forced to become a private tutor

He Shu'an didn't expect Xie Mingyang to appear suddenly. He came to the door at this time, obviously stepping on the spot on purpose.

He avoided Xie Mingyang's sight and said in a low voice, "You, the president of the company, should not be short of money to eat."

Xie Mingyang smiled slightly, "There is no shortage, but I want to eat the meal made by the teacher."

He Shu'an was a little helpless, "Mr. Xie, we only cooperate at work, and you can easily cause trouble to me."

"Teacher, don't call me Mr. Xie." Xie Mingyang interrupted with a smile, he leaned forward, leaned into He Shuan's ear, and whispered: "Every time you call me that, I want to take off your clothes and put you Cry hard."

He Shu'an's ears were hot, and he was ashamed and helpless at Xie Mingyang's thick skin.

Xie Mingyang accepted it as soon as he saw it, straightened up, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm still your student after all, you shouldn't be so cruel and throw me out to starve me?"

He Shu'an thought of Xie Mingyang's rogue behavior these days, if he rejected him, he didn't know what he would do, so he could only give up struggling and took out the key to open the door.

Xie Mingyang showed a triumphant smile, and followed He Shuan into the house, with a leisurely look as if he was the owner of the house.

"Teacher, do you need my help?" Xie Mingyang said behind him.

"No need." He Shu'an understood Xie Mingyang's young master's temperament too well, he walked into the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and started cooking.

Xie Mingyang leaned on the glass door of the kitchen, watching He Shuan skillfully put on the apron, the tight belt around the waist outlined a thin curve, and the connecting line was the upturned buttocks and long legs, which made people wonder about this body. Give birth to endless reverie.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands hugged him from behind, He Shuan was startled, before he could struggle, Xie Mingyang's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Teacher, we seem to have returned to the past."

He Shuan paused, feeling a pain in his heart.

Xie Mingyang said slowly: "Do you still remember, I lived in the teacher's dormitory at that time, and you also cook for me like now."

The scenes in He Shuan's memory came to his mind one after another, he kept telling himself not to be soft-hearted, but his thoughts could not help but be led away by Xie Mingyang's words, recalling the days when the two were together.

He had to admit, that was the happiest time he had ever lived.

Feeling the ease of the attitude of the person in his arms, the corners of Xie Mingyang's mouth curled up imperceptibly, buried his face in He Shuan's collar, and said in a muffled voice: "Teacher, I don't believe you forgot, but you are still angry with me, so you pretended Don't care."

He Shuan's heart became strange, and he whispered: "Stop talking, I'm going to cook, let me go."

Xie Mingyang wrapped his arms around his waist even tighter, and bold kisses fell on He Shuan's neck densely, "I remember that the teacher is the most sensitive here. Every time I kiss you here, you will hold it tightly."

The lower bodies of the two were close together, Xie Mingyang imitated sex|love movements and lightly pressed against his buttocks, He Shuan was in a mess, pushed Xie Mingyang away with all his strength, and said in a low voice: "Enough!"

Seeing He Shuan's shy and annoyed look, Xie Mingyang raised his hand, and quickly pecked him on the lips while he was unprepared, "Okay, stop joking, or the teacher will definitely drive me out."

Xie Mingyang took advantage enough and left the kitchen contentedly. The scorching air slowly returned to normal because of his departure.

He Shuan finally took a breath.

He supported the sink with both hands, waiting for the heat on his face to dissipate slowly, but his eyes were a little sore, those beautiful images and painful memories were contradictoryly circling in his mind, and he exhaled a trembling breath , Chaos picked up the spatula and continued cooking.

In less than half an hour, He Shuan prepared three dishes and one soup.

Xie Mingyang looked at the dishes on the table, and his not-so-hungry stomach suddenly whetted his appetite. He was not polite, and took a bite of the shrimp slippery in front of him. The taste was as good as that made in the hotel outside.

After so many years, He Shuan's cooking skills have become better than before.

The reason why Xie Mingyang misses He Shuan so much is not only because of his attractive body, but also because of his skillful cooking skills that Xie Mingyang never forgets.

Xie Mingyang praised: "The teacher's cooking skills are still as good as before."

When He Shu'an heard this, he couldn't help but recall the life of the two living together. In order to cover up the confusion in his heart, he could only bury his head in eating.

Xie Mingyang is like a person who hasn't eaten for a long time, sweeping most of the food on the table into his stomach, if he is not dressed brightly, He Shu'an even thinks that he is too poor to eat.

Xie Mingyang seemed to see He Shuan's thoughts, and explained: "Teacher, I have missed this taste for a long time, and I finally tasted it today. You don't think I eat too much, do you?"

As he spoke, he put the remaining shrimp slips in front of him into a bowl, and chewed slowly, as if tasting the long-lost taste.

He Shuan's heart was shocked, he quickly lowered his head, and ate his meal like a cover-up.

There was a rare silence at the dining table, only the sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks.

This is the first time since they met again that they got along so harmoniously.

After lunch, seeing Xie Mingyang sitting still, He Shuan reminded: "You should go back."

Xie Mingyang turned a deaf ear and stretched lazily, "Teacher, I'm sleepy."

He Shu'an pretended not to understand the meaning of Xie Mingyang's words, "You can go back to the company or sleep at home."

Xie Mingyang looked up at He Shuan, and said childishly, "What if I want to stay at the teacher's house?"

He Shuan paused for a moment before he lowered his head and continued to clear the table, "There is no room for you to sleep in my house."

Xie Mingyang seemed to have guessed that He Shuan would say this early in the morning, and said indifferently, "I can sleep on the sofa."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that He Shu'an would drive him away, Xie Mingyang lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes comfortably.

Xie Mingyang is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with long hands and long legs curled up on the sofa to sleep, looking a little pitiful.

He Shuan's repelling words stuck in his throat, he tried his best not to look, put away the dishes and went to wash.

When He Shuan came out of the kitchen, Xie Mingyang had already fallen asleep.

He Shu'an hesitated for a while, then came to the sofa, looked at the sleeping Xie Mingyang, his childish brows and eyes intertwined with the unruly face from five years ago.

Since being educated by He Shu'an last time, Xie Mingyang not only did not correct it, but intensified it, every time he waited until the bell for the self-study get out of class rang before coming to school.

He Shuan had just come out of class that day, and bumped into Xie Mingyang at the top of the stairs. He was hanging around with a schoolbag on his shoulder, chewing gum, and looked rebellious.

He Shu'an said helplessly, "Why are you late again?"

Xie Mingyang said rascally and arrogantly, "I'm late, what can you do with me?"

He Shu'an said seriously: "I said last time, if you are late again, I can no longer sit idly by."

Xie Mingyang stepped forward and approached He Shu'an, gnashing his teeth a bit more in his words, "I told you last time, be your head teacher and stop meddling with rats."

Seeing Xie Mingyang's expression of no regrets, He Shu'an felt that this could not go on, he sighed, "Since you don't realize your mistake, then I have no choice but to contact your parents."

Xie Mingyang's eyes widened, "How dare you!"

He Shu'an looked at him seriously, "Xie Mingyang, when you come to school to receive compulsory education, you have to be disciplined and corrected by the teacher before you can walk on the right path. This is our responsibility and obligation."

Xie Mingyang pointed viciously at the tip of his nose, "I didn't ask you to discipline me, and you don't have that qualification either."

"I am your class teacher, of course I am qualified."

Xie Mingyang was very angry, but it was inconvenient to do anything at school. He narrowed his eyes and said half-threateningly: "I advise you not to worry too much. If you dare to complain to my parents, just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked open the back door, attracted a lot of attention, and walked into the class full of hostility.

He Shu'an didn't back down because of Xie Mingyang's threat. If the teacher shrinks back because of fear of his students, how can he manage the order of the class.

He returned to the office, took out the contact book from the drawer, found Xie Mingyang's father's phone number, and dialed it with the office phone.

That phone call completely disrupted his subsequent life trajectory. If he hadn't complained to Xie Qinzheng, Xie Mingyang would not have found someone to block him outside the school, and he would not have been hospitalized because of this.

If life could be repeated, he would rather be an irresponsible teacher at that time.

Better than being a perverted teacher who molested students.

He Shu'an didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he was already lying on the sofa. Xie Mingyang's face was close at hand, and he could clearly see the thick eyelashes and the texture of his skin.

This scene reminded him of when he was in the teacher's dormitory, Xie Mingyang was by his side for countless days.

He couldn't help but think, if Xie Mingyang was really with him back then, it would be great.

At this moment, Xie Mingyang's eyelids moved, and he opened them in a daze.

He Shu'an got up hastily, wanting to get off the sofa in a panic.

Xie Mingyang opened his eyes and saw He Shuan's back. With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he put his arms around He Shuan's waist, and wrapped him back in his arms, "Teacher, don't leave."

He Shu'an's body stiffened for a moment, and his mind buzzed. He felt that Xie Mingyang was hardening, and he was ready to push against his legs.

Xie Mingyang buried his head in the back of He Shuan's neck, smelled his body forcefully, and said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, let me hug you, and I promise not to do anything."

He Shu'an was worried that Xie Mingyang would really do reckless things on impulse, so he could only let Xie Mingyang hug him.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

But He Shuan was nervous, while Xie Mingyang was tortured by the lust in his lower abdomen.

The person who thinks about it day and night is right in front of him, he can only watch but not eat, no one knows how much Xie Mingyang wants to go to He Shuan desperately now, let's talk about it after eating and wiping it off.

But when he did this, his previous patience fell short.

What he wants is not just this time, but after capturing He Shuan's heart, he can do it whenever he wants, in any scene, in any posture, according to his will.

After a while, Xie Mingyang's place slowly disappeared, but he could still feel the bulging, He Shuan struggled uncomfortably, "You... Can you let me go?"

Only then did Xie Mingyang reluctantly let go of him.

He Shu'an cleared his throat, and said, "I'm going to class, you can go too."

As soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by the wrist. Xie Mingyang raised his head and showed a childish smile, "Teacher, today is the happiest day I have lived in these years."

He Shu'an was stunned, and turned his head away silently. From the mirror in the bathroom facing him, he saw Xie Mingyang get up and straighten his clothes, and his movements revealed a mature flavor.

Xie Mingyang noticed He Shuan's gaze, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he bent down and said in his ear. "Teacher, I'm going to the company."

He Shuan shyly withdrew his gaze, ignored him, got up and went to the room, and could still feel the scorching gaze of being stared at by a hungry wolf behind him.

Until the sound of closing the door came from outside, He Shu'an rubbed his hot face, feeling powerless to the current situation.

For the next few days, the course went smoothly.

Xie Mingyang didn't do anything excessive, but occasionally took advantage of He Shuan, tactfully accepted it as soon as he saw it, which made He Shuan helpless.

He Shu'an counted the days, in half a month, the course will be over, and by then, he can stay away from Xie Mingyang.

This morning, He Shuan went to work as usual. He was communicating with a student's parent about the progress of the class when he suddenly heard someone at the door saying, "Excuse me, who is He Shuan?"

He Shu'an looked up and saw a courier looking around. He apologized to the phone, raised his hand and said, "I am."

The courier came over with a large bouquet of roses, "Hi, please sign for it."

He Shu'an looked blankly at the large bouquet of red roses handed to him, and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

The courier shook his head, "I don't know."

He Shu'an took the flowers in a daze, wrote down his name to sign for receipt, and returned to his seat.

The female colleagues around gossiped around, showing envious eyes, "Mr. He, did your girlfriend send you flowers?"

"Isn't your girlfriend too romantic?"

"Could it be a boyfriend?"

He Shu'an noticed that there was a card in the bouquet, and after the people around him dispersed, he took it out and saw that it was written by Xie Mingyang: Teacher, I have reserved a place at Quanjude, see you at [-]pm.

He Shu'an was not too surprised, except for Xie Mingyang, no one would do such a naive thing.

Is Xie Mingyang... is he pursuing him?

He Shu'an was a little dizzy, he put the flowers and cards aside, forced himself to get rid of excess emotions, and continued to pick up the phone and work.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was evening, and colleagues around him got off work one after another, and He Shuan was also about to leave.

Before leaving, he saw the roses and cards on the table, thought about it, threw them all into the trash can, turned off the lights and left.