【Love Dream】Fairy Dance

Qimeng quickly went through the discharge procedures, and then prepared to send Mr. Fei to go home.

Yiqingtian insisted on sending them off, but Qimengren didn't want to reveal his real home address, so he reported his previous apartment.

Yiqingtian looked slightly ill, pretending to be casual and asked casually, "There is only one bed in the apartment, did you live there together before?"

Dreamman: "No."

Very Jun: "Yes."

Yiqingtian looked at them even more strangely.

Qimeng hurriedly explained that the sofa in the living room was actually a sofa bed when it was pulled out.

Yi Qingtian hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while before asking, "Qi Meng, actually I live alone in the third room and it's a bit deserted, if you don't mind..."

"I don't mind too much." Jun Fei said first, "Cousin, since Mr. Yi is so enthusiastic, let's move there quickly."

Qimeng laughed, "I'll pack you and your luggage and send him there."

Jun Fei hurriedly changed the subject, "Actually, I was joking just now, Mr. Yi needn't be so polite."

After sending Mr. Fei to the apartment, Yiqingtian reluctantly bid farewell. Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and said to Qimeng, "Just now I heard from your cousin that you are looking for a job recently. My boss' daughter is looking for a piano tutor recently. If You can try it if you are interested, I remember you can play the piano."

"I play the piano purely as a hobby, and I haven't touched it for a long time... Wait, you're talking about the boss' daughter? I remember right. Your boss is Haotian from the Beihai Group?"

"Yes, the eldest lady has changed several piano teachers recently and they are not satisfied. I think if it was you, maybe she would like it very much."

"That's really my honor." Qimeng said with a smile.

After seeing off Yiqingtian, Qimeng hurriedly took a taxi home. When he returned to the door, he saw the security door was ajar. He was worried, so he picked up a baseball bat from the door and walked into the house. He happened to see a tall man wearing glasses. The man in white clothes stood in front of the sofa with his back to the door and took off his heretical shirt.Qi Meng was so angry that he raised the baseball bat like a mallet. The man in white reacted surprisingly quickly, and caught the end of the baseball bat with his backhand.

"what are you doing?!"

"Pervert, dare to touch my son!"

The man in white grabbed the baseball bat and staggered into his arms with Qi Mengren.

"Father! Teacher Jun! What are you doing?" Li Fan returned to the living room from the bathroom with a towel and a heretical dry top, and then saw the ambiguous scene of his old father Qimengren leaning on the arms of the head teacher Jun Fengtian.Fortunately, Li Fan's IQ was not enough to see the ambiguity of this scene, he just scratched his head, jumped and ran over to hand the towel and jacket to drink Coke and sprayed himself with heresy.

Xie Shuo decided silently while changing his shirt, "Teacher Jun really has evil thoughts about Dad."

Qi Mengren made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Jun Fengtian with a smirk, "Mr. Jun, I'm so sorry, I misunderstood just now. I am the father of Xie Shuo and Li Fan, and my name is—" Qi Mengren suddenly stuck Stopped, turned around and asked Xie Shuo quietly, "What did you tell your teacher about my name?"

"Seth II."

Qimengren nodded, and took out a business card from his clothes that said Seth II, and his position was Marketing Director of Hundred Poisons and Six Sorrows.

"Teacher Jun, just call me Seth." He handed the business card to Jun Fengtian respectfully, and said, "You also know that our work goes to the market, and we are busy day and night, and the two children are thanks to you for taking care of them. "

Jun Fengtian took the business card and put it in his notebook, sat down and took a sip of tea, with a straight face of a veteran cadre, as if he wanted to have a long talk with Qimengren.

Qimengren has been afraid of talking to the teacher since he was a child. When he was in school, the head teacher was also surnamed Jun. He not only loved talking but also liked physical punishment, which left an indelible shadow on Qimengren's young heart.At this time, Jun Fengtian was sitting opposite him, which suddenly reminded him of his student days.

Before Qimengren could recover from the charming memories of that year, Jun Fengtian took out two composition papers from his notebook and put them on the table with a serious face.

"Last week's Chinese homework topic was to write "My Dad", but the composition handed in by Xie Shuo and Li Fan is not bad, even the typos are the same."

Qimengren took the composition and looked at it, then smiled awkwardly and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, I'm the father of both of them, so it's inevitable that they wrote the same thing."

I saw Jun Fengtian's complexion turned pale, and said, "It's fine to copy the essays from each other, the content of the essays is simply unsightly."

Qimengren looked at the contents of Jun Fengtian's fingers. On the sixteen-size graph paper, the heresy was written in crooked fonts, "My father is a beauty. My father has smooth hair, white skin, and egg-shaped skin." It's pink..."

and many more.

Qi Mengren looked at the heresy with a livid face, "When did you peek at Dad's eggs???"

Xie Shuo glanced at the composition with a dazed face, and added, "One less word is the face."

Qimeng held Jun Fengtian's hand, "May I ask who is the best Chinese teacher in our school, I want to hire a teacher to supplement Chinese for my child."

Jun Fengtian took his hand out of his hand with a blank expression, and pushed his glasses, "No, I'm right here."

Ever since Xie Shuo and Li Fan started attending cram school, Qimengren hadn't chatted with Yiqingtian for a week.

Using the theory of the very gentleman, this is called the high-level routine of refusal and welcome. After being enthusiastic and then being cold for a while, he will inevitably make him worry about gains and losses like claws scratching his heart. People are desperate to send money.

Qimeng scoffed at Wei Jun's theory. After all, he has lived for more than 30 years, and Fei Jun has never had a decent relationship.

But he was very wronged, because he couldn't talk about love and he was blaming Mengren.

Qi Mengren sneered twice, "My friend, what do you like about me? As long as it's not beautiful, I can change anything."

But Mr. Fei Fei said, "Brother, does he seem to be such a superficial person? Of course it's because you are so good at giving birth. Xie Shuo and Li Fan are so cute. It will not be a problem for us to hold the two in the next three years."

Qi Mengren took off his shoes and threw them directly in Mr. Fei's face.In fact, his idea is very simple, Yiqingtian is a good person, and he has already cheated 5 yuan from him, so if he keeps cheating, his conscience will be disturbed.

The emotion of uneasy conscience is too rare in Qimengren, and it is easy to confuse it with other emotions.All in all, Qimengren, who is in a slightly turbulent mood, doesn't really want to see Yiqingtian recently.Although I don't want to see him, but I spend his money every day, and I will inevitably think of him, so instead, Qi Mengren fell into the state of scratching his heart that Mr. Fei said before.