"I guess, since you came, you haven't been to the town once, I feel like you're hiding from someone, he looks really fierce." This is Zheng Chenchen's impression of Feng Boyan.

Ye Xingyu wanted to laugh, Zheng Chenchen was a big ghost, only 13 years old, and his mind was quite sensitive.

Zheng Chenchen said: "Sister, if he treats you badly, you can divorce him and come back to Zhengjia Village to live with us, I can protect you." ”

Feng Boyan listened to this outside, and his face darkened.

This hairy boy is very bold, and he dares to persuade his woman to divorce him?

He walked in with a calm face, his face compelling.

Zheng Chenchen didn't dare to speak.

Ye Xingyu was afraid that he would scare Zheng Chenchen, and said, "You go out first, we are making up the class." ”

"I'll make it up for him, and you go take a bath." Feng Boyan walked over and sat in front of Zheng Chenchen, his breath was very oppressive.

Ye Xingyu said: "I'm already making up for him." ”

"Your three-legged cat kung fu is okay to make up for English, can you make up for science?" Feng Boyan asked her.

Ye Xingyu was speechless, she was not good at science.

Feng Boyan asked Zheng Chenchen to take out the paper, Zheng Chenchen was afraid of his black face, so he didn't dare to resist, and obediently took out the practice paper.

However, Feng Boyan really made up for him.

He talked about physics, his thinking was clear and agile, and after talking twice, Zheng Chenchen showed a look of admiration.

"You really know how to?" Zheng Chenchen was surprised, "How many points did you score in the college entrance examination?" ”

Feng Boyan said lightly: "I am a escort student." ”

Zheng Chenchen: "......"

Escort students, free to enter prestigious schools, this is everyone's dream.

Zheng Chenchen said: "Brother, you are so powerful! ”

He went from "that man" to an older brother all at once.

Ye Xingyu listened beside him, and found that Feng Boyan really had two brushes, and Zheng Chenchen was bought by him at once.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't go to the shower? Feng Boyan found that Ye Xingyu was still there and glanced at her.

"And I went." Ye Xingyu saw that the two of them were quite harmonious, and it should be no problem, so he went out.

As soon as he left, Feng Boyan asked Zheng Chenchen, "You just now, were you persuading my wife to divorce me?" ”

"......" Zheng Chenchen looked embarrassed and explained: "I just said, if you treat my sister badly, let her come back with us." If you don't want her to leave you, then you have to be good to your sister, otherwise I will still support her divorce. ”

Although Zheng Chenchen admires him, he still has to make his position clear, he hates men who are not good to women the most.

Feng Boyan said: "My wife, of course I will treat her well." ”

It was already past ten o'clock after Ye Xingyu finished taking a bath, and Zheng Chenchen was going to sleep at this time, so Ye Xingyu went over to find Feng Boyan.

He was still giving Zheng Chenchen a make-up lesson, Zheng Chenchen listened very carefully, and the atmosphere was very good.

Ye Xingyu stood at the door, waiting for Feng Boyan to finish a question, and immediately said loudly: "Okay, it's already more than ten o'clock, Chenchen, you have to go to bed, and you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

"My brother-in-law is really amazing, the way he taught me is simple and easy to understand, and he is much better than my teacher." After an hour and a half, Zheng Chenchen changed his opinion of Feng Boyan, and admired him to the point that he threw himself to the ground, with a pair of eyes that were big and glowing with jet black.

Ye Xingyu said: "Then you have to go to sleep, you have to get up at 6 o'clock in the morning, you can't delay any longer." ”

"Okay." Zheng Chenchen had no choice but to reluctantly pack up his books.

Ye Xingyu said to Feng Boyan: "It's past ten o'clock, you have to take a bath." ”

"Hmm." Feng Boyan responded lightly, walked out of Zheng Chenchen's room, and held her little hand.

Zheng Chenchen was still there, Ye Xingyu's face turned red all of a sudden, and his little hand struggled in his palm, "Chenchen is still there." ”

"It's just holding hands, and it's not a murderer, why are you so nervous?" Feng Boyan looked at her with a smile.

Ye Xingyu's cheeks were crimson, and he whispered: "It's not good to be like this in front of children." ”

"He's a junior high school student, and he understands everything he should understand." Feng Boyan said: "When I was his age, I learned to hold a gun. ”

Ye Xingyu was stunned for a few minutes, "Really? You're going to use a gun at 13? ”

Feng Boyan was slightly stunned, only then did he realize what he had said, and his eyes became a little deep.

When he was 12 years old, he knew that his father was dead, and later, in order not to repeat his father's mistakes, he began to learn boxing and shooting at a very young age, just so that he could have the ability to protect himself when he fell into danger one day.

"Well, I learned boxing, shooting, diving at that time."

It's all survival skills.

Ye Xingyu couldn't say what it was like in her heart, before, she only thought that he was very good, but she didn't think that he had learned so much behind his back.

In contrast, her life is much simpler, and her father just wants her to grow up happily, so he doesn't force her to learn anything.

While speaking, the two had already returned to the room.

Ye Xingyu went to the closet to find a pillow, and as soon as he turned his head, he almost collided with him.

His handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes.

Ye Xingyu almost fell, but he grabbed the belt and put it into his arms in time to avoid injury.

"Don't walk so recklessly." Feng Boyan lowered his head and explained to her.

Ye Xingyu patted his chest and said, "I was scared when you suddenly came over, okay?" He walked silently, like a ghost. ”

She spread the pillow on the bed.

Feng Boyan suddenly hugged her and asked her to sit on his lap.

Ye Xingyu was stunned and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to give you medicine." He took out a tube of medicine and just asked Xu Mu to buy it.

Ye Xingyu was surprised, "Why do you have ointment?" ”

"I just asked Xu Mu to buy it, there is no pharmacy in the village, so I still went to the town to buy it." Feng Boyan unscrewed the ointment, broke her face, and carefully applied the medicine to her.

After painting his face, he was going to lift her nightdress.

Ye Xingyu was stunned and pressed the hem of his skirt, "What are you doing?" ”

"Isn't it painful today? I'll give you some medicine. Feng Boyan looked at her.

I don't know if it's a problem with the lights, she felt that his gaze was a little hot, and Ye Xingyu said uncomfortably: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

It was just that when I first hit it, I felt a little pain, but then it didn't hurt anymore.

"I'll see." Feng Boyan stretched out his hand.

"Don't." Ye Xingyu refused and got up from him, "It's all said it's okay, don't look at it." ”

She was blushing and shy.

Feng Boyan glanced at her under the lamp and smiled, "Why are you shy again?" Where have I not seen you? ”

"Just don't." Ye Xingyu just didn't want to, and hid in the quilt.

Seeing that she was shy, Feng Boyan let her go, "Okay, if you don't wipe it, you won't wipe it, but don't be stuffy in the quilt, don't wait for the lack of oxygen." ”

"Did you hear that?" He pulled her quilt opener.

Ye Xingyu showed a small head, and his eyes were big and bright.

Feng Boyan glanced at it, smiled, touched her head, got up and went to take a bath.

When he came back, he was wearing only a pair of trousers, his muscular chest was exposed, his ink hair was wet, and his sex felt extreme.

Ye Xingyu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It's so bewitching, so sexy, you can't help but look at it again and again.

Feng Boyan noticed her gaze, glanced down at himself, and smiled, "It's good-looking?" ”