Ming Zhang was picked up by Cheng Yanxia, the leader of the Cheng family, when he was in the most embarrassment.
He put down his guard and relied wholeheartedly on this silent but gentle man in his illness.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in high school.
The new semester had just been divided into classes, and Ming Ming was the last to arrive with injuries all over his body. There is only one seat left in the class.
Jiangshi's Law: Those sitting in the last row are either school bullies or poor academics.
Mingzhang was careful not to disturb the sleeping people. But he was caught off guard when he saw that familiar face.
He grabbed the corner of his deskmate's clothes and his eyes turned red. "Lao Gong..."
Cheng Yanxia pulled back her hand, her cold eyes filled with frost: "Don't scream."
The boy's handsome facial features are reflected in the hazy tearful eyes, and even the small mole on the side of his throat looks the same...
It's Lao Gong!
The tears that Mingxing was holding back fell instantly.
Cheng Yanxia clenched his fists.
"Holy shit, shit! Cover your eyes! Brother Cheng is going to hit someone!"
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Everyone in the class knew that Brother Cheng looked down on his little follower. And there are many facts to prove it:
For example, he slaps people in the face when they meet; he makes others cry at every turn.
There are also those who take the little poor thing out by holding it stuck on the back of his neck, euphemistically calling it a way to exchange feelings.
Terrible!
Later, Cheng Yanxia had memories of her previous life——
"Husband." Ming Yan skillfully pulled on the corner of his clothes and leaned against him. His eyes were swollen like walnuts.
Cheng Yanxia restrained Ming Ming's neck and lower back, holding them tightly.
Classmate A: "Are you going to suffocate the little poor boy to death? Right!"
Classmate B: "You're blind! That's not how Brother Cheng's chest muscles are used."
Ps: adult love. Daily sweet articles.
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Pre-receipt: "The Daily Life of the Fishing President's Governess"
Shen Xiutang, the president of Shen Group, has a delicate appearance, a slim waist and long legs. Especially those moist eyes flying sideways with hooks, attracting countless peach blossoms.
But Mr. Shen is focused on his work and his heart remains unmoved.
His old illness relapsed, and he was packed and sent to a place with beautiful scenery.
The mountain village was filled with rain, fog, and mud. Shen Xiutang sat in the car and resisted silently.
The car door opened, and the stern man blocked the wind and rain. "Mr. Shen, welcome."
Shen Xiutang didn't move.
The waist tightened, and he was lifted directly by the man. The hard shoulders pressed against his stomach, Shen Xiutang frowned and cried out in pain: "It hurts!"
The tail sound is slightly loud, which is designed to disturb people's ears.
Sitting on the man's arm again, Mr. Shen looked at the man for only three seconds. He leisurely leaned on the man's strong chest and condemned:
"Don't you want to open the farmhouse? The boss is openly bullying the guests..."
"I'm complaining to you, believe it or not!"
The little boss just covered his mouth.
Later, Shen Xiutang held the man's face and sighed:
"Look, it's in my hands."
Huo Chengshu hugged Renquan into his arms, and his hot breath entwined him.
"Wife..."
The voice is hoarse and the lust is strong.
The man who was so confident just now took a breath of cold air, Shen Xiutang rubbed his waist and was about to cry without tears.
Mr. Shen was wrong!
Mr. Shen should not have tried so hard to tease this person in the first place!
The fair-skinned, beautiful and squeamish CEO is attacked by Shen Xiutang vs. The tough guy Zhongdog Farmhouse owner Huo Chengshu
ps:
Poor body shape.
Sweet little girl, love at first sight.
Intention: Follow your heart and grow towards the sun