My Family’s Idol’s Vest Fell Again

Chapter 134

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The moonlight pierced through the night, like a hole in a black cloth, illuminating the city.

The night after the heavy rain, there is still humidity in the air.

Shen Qingran was sitting by the window, with a lamp on on the desk, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a white round-neck long-sleeved sweater on his body.

Holding a red pen in his right hand with fine knuckles, he is correcting the math paper on the table. Every time he reads a question, he frowns a little, and quickly ticks and crosses it.

Soon all the papers were corrected by him, and he picked up the photos and took pictures one by one and passed them on.

Picking up the mobile phone to call someone, it took a while for the phone to be connected, and the loud music came through the mobile phone, breaking the quiet environment here.

"What is Shen Qingran looking for from me?" Zhang Yang's domineering voice sounded.

"Turn off the music." Shen Qingran's voice was cold.

"Why is it closed? This is the demo I just made for the new album, would you like to listen to it for me?"

Shen Qingran pinched her eyebrows and said, "It's closed."

Reluctantly, the other side pressed the pause button and said, "What are you dragging, you are dragging me up. You'd better give me some reasonable reason."

Shen Qingran said: "I just corrected the test papers you have piled up these days."

Jiang Yu asked excitedly: "How much? Have I made progress?"

Shen Qingran said, "150 points."

"Really? yes, it's great." There was a beating sound from over there, Jiang Yu looked at it and grabbed the phone happily and said, "I knew I was smart, Master always said I was wrong That's wrong, he must have a problem with me, don't you think this is a perfect score in the exam? But I didn't expect that Shen Qingran, you would still give me a fair score. "

Shen Qingran covered her face, knowing that he shouldn't have fallen for Master's tricks, when he was troubled to correct Jiang Yu's test papers every day, he shouldn't take over the job so considerately.

I glanced at the pile of red forks on the table again, such people would give up quickly.

Listening to Jiang Yu bragging for half a minute and not planning to take a break, Shen Qingran ruthlessly interrupted: "The five test papers add up to one hundred and fifty points."

After three seconds of silence over there, he asked, "This is impossible, did you make a mistake?"

Shen Qingran took off her glasses, pinched the center of her brows and said, "I sent you the photo, you can look at it yourself."

When she spoke the last sentence, Shen Qingran still felt a heavy sense of powerlessness.

Looking over there was probably looking at the test paper that was photographed, and looked at it for about a minute, and said: "Impossible, I have been working very hard on the test paper recently, why are there so many forks, I have filled up this one, why did you just fill it up? Give me 16 points."

Shen Qingran said weakly: "Yes, why did you still get 16 points in the test after filling it all up? The accuracy rate of random filling is a little higher than this. What did you do when you were studying?"

Jiang Yu said, "I'm allergic to mathematics. You should take my English test. I got full marks in English and my Chinese is not bad."

The corners of Shen Qingran's eyes twitched: "Go to the computer and play the video, and I'll solve the problem for you."

Shen Qingran never imagined that one day he would explain math problems to a college graduate.

Jiang Yu discussed and asked: "No need, I can't support the wall with mud, and I can't learn. I have given up on myself."

Shen Qingran: "Aren't you afraid that Master will know?"

Jiang Yu said with a smile: "Master believes in your words the most. As long as you help me with this kind of thing, Master will not know."

Shen Qingran ruthlessly refused: "No."

Jiang Yu yelled flatteringly, "Brother, please."

Shen Qingran's expression froze for a moment when he heard the "Senior Brother", this was the first time Jiang Yu called him Senior Brother without being forced by Shi Fei.

Jiang Yu probably felt that this trick was useful, so he yelled softly again: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Not good." Shen Qingran recovered the expression on his face, and said: "Starting from today, I will explain mathematics to you every night at eleven o'clock, and I will study for one hour every day. During this period, you'd better listen carefully. You have to review it later. After half a month, I will give you a question, if you fail the exam, I will directly take a picture of the test paper and post it on Weibo."

Jiang Yu suddenly became angry, "Fuck, Shen Qingran, you are avenging your own private revenge against me."

He also wants to save face, if he really posts it on the Internet and his fans see it, where will he put his face.

Shen Qingran said: "If you are not convinced, you can complain to Master."

Jiang Yu: "It's only when elementary school chickens file a complaint."

Isn't it just a test? Back then, I was able to get full marks in English, but I was afraid that I would fail in mathematics.

Sitting in the car, Gu Yueze felt a little tired after driving all day.

There happened to be a message on Zhang Wu's phone over there, and he didn't check the message when he saw that it was a traffic light.

Do not accept personal messages during work, especially in front of Mr. Gu.

At this time, a message came in on Gu Yueze's cell phone. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Mengmeng. He glanced at someone sitting in the front seat driving, and turned on the voice.

Zhang Mengmeng: [Brother Gu, it's past ten o'clock, when can you let my dad go off work?]

Zhang Wu, who was sitting in the front row, almost slipped his foot and let go of the accelerator when he heard the news about his daughter.

Why is Mr. Gu still in touch with his daughter? Have they not broken yet

Mengmeng, how can you ask Mr. Gu such a question, do you want to make your father lose his job

Mr. Gu is a person who manages Wanji every day, how can he be in the mood to answer such a small question as you.

As soon as his thoughts fell, Gu Yueze picked up his phone and replied a voice message: [He'll be right back.]

Gu Yueze put down his phone and said to Zhang Wu, "You can park the car on the side."

Zhang Wu opened his mouth to speak, but finally pulled over obediently.

Gu Yueze pushed open the car door, stepped on the ground with his slender legs, Zhang Wu got off the driver's seat, and said, "President Gu, why don't I take you to your destination first."

Gu Yueze: "Go back early."

Zhang Wu: "Okay, Mr. Gu, you should go back to rest and sleep early, I think you..."

Gu Yueze: "What did you just say?"

Zhang Wu said a little uncertainly, "I said I'll take you to your destination first?"

Gu Yueze: "No, the next sentence."

Zhang Wu: "Mr. Gu, you also go back to rest and sleep early...?"

Gu Yueze waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go back."

After speaking, he got into the car first, then closed the door and drove away, leaving an assistant on the side of the road.

Zhang Wu: "..." What's going on

sleep, sleep.

With Gu Yueze's sharp facial features, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

The body that was still a little tired just now was swept away by the thought of a certain little guy.

I drove all the way back, parked the car in the garage, and got a little nervous when I got on the elevator, and walked in a hurry.

After opening the door, there was a gust of air-conditioning blowing in the face, and the living room was still lit, and the footsteps walked in quickly.

Then I saw someone leaning on the sofa with two cushions behind him, and fell asleep on it with his head tilted.

There is still a notebook on his lap, and his fingers are still on the keyboard. It seems that he fell asleep because he was too sleepy while typing.

The top of the notebook has long been turned into a protective screen. On the protective screen, the words "Don't touch my computer, or I will make you look good" are bumping back and forth on the four sides.

Gu Yueze lifted the notebook man onto the coffee table, such a slight movement woke Shi Fei up, and he blinked his slightly dazed eyes.

"Master Gu, you're back." Shi Fei naturally leaned his hands towards Gu Yueze, his voice sounded sleepy, but very provocative.

Gu Yueze passed Shi Fei's back with one hand, and his knees with the other, hugged him up and said, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep inside, it's easy to catch cold when you sleep here."

When the word 'sleep' was mentioned, Gu Yueze's voice became a little hoarse unconsciously. The two words that were originally very common were full of infinite temptation.

"I'm waiting for you, how can I sleep if you don't come back." He yawned while speaking, Shi Fei spoke with a nasal voice, sounding like a cute kitten acting like a spoiled child.

It's fine if he didn't mention the word sleep, but when he said the word sleep, Gu Yueze suddenly felt a heat flow from his limbs to a certain place.

"Shi Fei, don't flirt with me." Gu Yueze said in a suppressed voice.

"Yeah. I didn't flirt, I just wanted to sleep." Shi Fei leaned his head on Gu Yueze's body again, finding a more comfortable position, like a kitten looking for a nest.

The voice was murmured, but it could be heard clearly in such a quiet room.

The sound of shallow breathing sprayed on his chest, obviously through the suit jacket, but it seemed to be able to spray directly on his skin through these fabrics.

The word 'sleep' is too sensitive, looking at half of his face buried in his arms, Gu Yueze held Shi Fei's hand, lifted his upper body up, leaned down and kissed him .

Shi Fei, who was deprived of his lips in his sleep, was not to be outdone, even if he was still sleepy, he would instinctively fight back in such a matter.

Raising Gu Yueze with both hands, he lifted his head up to welcome him.

The person was carried to the master bedroom, Gu Yueze kissed a little hastily, but gently placed the person on the bed, like a fragile jade, afraid of falling him.

Then he pressed himself over.

At night, Shi Fei leaned tiredly in Gu Yueze's arms, and fell into a deep sleep, wrapping his hands around someone's muscular waist like hugging a koala.

He muttered, "Mine."

I found a more comfortable position and fell asleep again.

The next day, the sun shines into the room through the cracks in the curtains.

The sound of 'da da da' birds pecking the window sounded outside the window, waking up Shi Fei.

Shi Fei twisted his body, got up in a daze, and realized something was wrong belatedly, he looked down at his naked body.

"I'll go." His small oil pot was exposed, and he took out clothes from the closet to put on.

Wearing slippers and opening the door, the smell of noodles outside came in, and my stomach growled.

At this time, seeing Gu Yueze wearing a white shirt and an apron in front of him, coming out of the kitchen with noodles in his hand, the two of them happened to meet their eyes.