Chapter 267： I have a "soft waxy" halo

After "educating" the teenager for a while, Wei Minlin remembered what she seemed to have forgotten.

He took out his cell phone and made a phone call. "Hey, Zhang Bo, things are resolved."

"Yes, there is still a black cat." He was too late, and after leaving the opponent's array, he left.

"Ok."

Hanging up the phone, Wei Yilin clenched his hand tightly, and the boy groped subconsciously for a while, then fell asleep again.

"Well, husband." The boy whispered with a dumb throat.

Wei Yulin laughed and kissed the boy on the forehead.

Juveniles are very good, let them do whatever they say, and let them say what they say. At the same time Wei Weilin satiates, he feels even more pity.

The teenager relied on him.

When thinking of this, Wei Yanlin felt that the left chest was full and rising sharply, and the turbulent craze came back in my heart.

As a ghost, Mo Fan has always believed that he can dominate men. As a result, he "eats" is satisfied, but feels physically and mentally exhausted.

When he woke up, he was still lying on Wei Yilin's chest. Watching the time, it was already the next afternoon.

It was ... unexpectedly messy.

The man's hand was gently pressing back and forth on his lower abdomen, Mo Fan pressed the man's palm, "What are you doing?"

Wei Minlin stopped moving and smiled, "Did Xiaofan eat it?"

Mo Fan: ...

The boy replied with a dumb look, "I have been sleeping and haven't eaten."

"Eh? Last night, and this morning I fed you, didn't Xiaofan eat and where did he go?" Wei Yilin said sternly, "Come and check for me."

Mo Fan held the thin blanket and said blushingly, "No, don't check."

"Don't you all see it? Why didn't you let me check it?" Wei Minlin was disappointed.

"If you want to see ..." the boy hesitated, burying his face in the man's chest. "Alright."

"All right." Wei Yanlin patted the bed.

"Oh." The boy turned away in accordance with the words.

Then there was another wave of red waves.

Mo Fan felt that she was almost numb. If it hadn't been for the man who hadn't eaten and cooked, the two would have been in trouble for a while.

In other words, does this system really come to benefit men?

"Tired?" Seeing Mo Fan appearing at the door of the kitchen, Wei Yanlin walked over and dartedly gathered the teenager's shirt.

If it wasn't for the man's temperament, Mo Fan would have thought that the man was caring about him.

Is a ghost afraid of cold? Are you really worried that you can't help jumping?

"Not tired." He wasn't really tired, but turned red, even his pale face turned rosy.

As long as you think about the reason for your change, even Mo Fan, who has no idea what shyness is, cannot help but want to cover her face.

It's too shameful.

"Is Xiaofan here to accompany me to cook?" Wei Yanlin hugged the teenager to the pool, released the other party, and continued to stir the soup in the pot.

Mo Fan nodded.

Teenagers like to walk barefoot on the floor, so the ground inside the house is as clean as a mirror, and is not stained by dust. At this moment, the teenager's white and delicate feet fell on the white porcelain floor tiles in the kitchen. Not only did they look inferior, but they became more and more shiny.

"Go and wear a pair of shoes." Wei Minlin patted the boy's head.

"Oh." Mo Fan responded obediently and went out.

He does like walking barefoot, but if men want him to wear shoes, he will.

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On the podium, the middle-aged professor was drowsy without the undulating voice. Looking around, the classroom had fallen a lot. The professor didn't care and talked about the content on ppt.

Mo Fanyu's fingers poked at the man's arm on the edge.

Wei Yanlin turned her head and asked softly, "What happened?"

"So sleepy, I want to sleep." Mo Fan was innocent.

It is probably a freshness of college life. The teenager listens to almost every lesson carefully, and keeps moving, writing notes.

However, this is not the nature of young people. This is not the case. The boring way of teaching and boring content quickly lose interest.

For a ghost, cheating in exams should not be too simple.

"Then you sleep for a while?" Wei Minlin squeezed the young man's palm, soothing.

He didn't really want the teenager to read a good grade.

Mo Fan sat in the direction of the man and put one hand on the man's forearm. The probe looked at the book in front of Wei Yilin, "What are you writing?"

"analysis report."

"Oh ..." Mo Fan was lying on his back, leaning his chin on the man's arm. "Are you always bored of writing this?"

"Don't sleep?" Wei Yanlin just asked.

"Uncomfortable." The desk was stiff, and no bed was comfortable.

Wei Minlin let go of holding the boy's hand and closed the book in front of him, "Go, go back."

"Well? You don't supervise my lessons?" Mo Fan stood up.

Wei Yanlin laughed. "When did I supervise your lessons?"

"You have to follow me in class, don't you worry that I don't study well?"

"Stupid, I'm here to accompany you to class." Wei Yilin saw the young man dull, could not help but touch the other's head.

"Ah?" Mo Fan was discouraged. "I wouldn't have come earlier. Anyway, as long as I pass the exam, it's not difficult at all."

The juvenile was talking brightly about cheating, but Wei Yilin did not have any resentment. Instead, he felt that the juvenile was sincere and cute.

Probably, this is the so-called lover in the eyes of a lover. What do you think?

Seeing that it was only ten minutes before the end of the class, Wei Yanlin simply packed up the two's things. Mo Fan closed her book and handed it to Wei Yilin with the pen, and let the other party put it in the bag.

"Then if you let me go to class with you, do you want me to accompany you?"

"Well. I also want Xiaofan to stay with me."

Mo Fan couldn't help pouting and laughing, "Well, even if I don't understand, I will accompany you to class."

Wei Yilin's teacher is not as forgiving as Mo Fan in their class. However, Mo Fan is not a student of their department, it doesn't matter if she sleeps in class.

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It's not like this hasn't happened. The junior's professional knowledge, Mo Fan did not understand, and after getting sleepy in the morning, he fell asleep on the table.

As a result, the professor on the stage saw that someone actually slept in his own class, covered his clothes in an open manner, slept sweetly, and called people upset.

When Mo Fan stood up, he still looked drowsy and hazy.

Before the professor got into trouble, Wei Yilin took the initiative to stand up to Mo Fan. I learned that he was not his own student, neither did the professor punish, nor did he punish, and finally he sat down.

Because of majesty, he said, "Don't influence others."

How come someone sleeps in a class that doesn't work?

It ’s enough for the little couple to accompany the subject to the class, should the two men also accompany them?

However, the professor was so busy that he didn't spend time on such things and turned around and forgot.

Wei Yilin was his proud student, and he was impressed by Professor Mo Fan. When you see the other person appear in your class, you can turn a blind eye.

It's okay once or twice, and after a long time, the professor is not stupid. What's more, he has seen Mo Fan accompany Wei Yilin to the office more than once.

The professor is not a pedantic person, and this is Wei Weilin's own business. After being aware of it, he only assumes that he does not know the relationship between the two.

Now that society has a high tolerance for same sex, professors have also studied abroad, and their minds are more open than ordinary people. Treat Wei Weilin as usual.

"Then I thank Xiaofan." Wei Yanlin smiled.

"You said you don't want me to say" thank you ", you haven't told me that yet." Since learning that "thank you" has a rusty meaning in it, Mo Fan doesn't like to listen to these words.

"Well, I was wrong, and I will use action to‘ Xie ’Xiaofan.” Wei Yilin pointed something.

Mo Fan responded in a hurry, and did not know whether to agree or not.

As soon as they approached, the female voices around them increased. Even though the speaking pressure was very low, in the ears of Wei Yanlin and Mo Fan's cleverness, they could still hear each other's words clearly.

"Holding hands."

"Say something? Xiao Shou blushed."

"What can you say? Hehe."

"How did the little attack pack up? This is the first class."

"Are you leaving? No more class?"

"..."

Mo Fan La La Wei Wei Lin's clothes, "What does it mean to be a small attack? It's you? A small attack is me?"

In order to prevent others from hearing the sound of the two people talking, they inevitably got closer. Suddenly, a suppressed low cry sounded.

Mo Fan black line, what's so exciting about this? Isn't it whispering?

"Go back and tell you."

"OK." Mo Fan sat back again.

As soon as the bell rang, Wei Yanlin pulled Mo Fan's wrist out of the classroom. The two sat in the back row, and it was another class time. The students walked back and forth without much attention.

"Master Wei."

Between classes, even in college, there are few poor students on the road. The voice came from the sidewalk. Wei Yanlin looked up and it turned out to be Lin Lan.

"Something?"

Lin Lan glanced at Mo Fan and said, "Can I chat with the senior alone?"

Wei Yanlin replied, "Xiao Fan is not an outsider. Whatever you want to say to me is just fine."

Seeing Wei Weilin had no interest in talking to him, Lin Lan bit his lip. "Senior Wei, listen to the predecessors, have you removed that thing?"

For a moment Wei Weilin, he forgot to ask Mo Fan what happened in the room that day. However, the owner of the black cat did disappear.

"Well, but it wasn't me who removed it, Xiaofan?"

Lin Lan was stunned. Turned out to be his love rival, a ghost saved himself?

Lin Lan's eyes were complicated. "Senior, are you together?"

Wei Minlin nodded. There is nothing to hide.

Lin Lan was anxious, "Do you really have to be with one ... he? You are not suitable, you should know better than anyone else."

"This is my business." Wei Yilin was clear-cut.

"But, senior, you will hurt yourself if you do this." Being with a ghost all the time, even if there is no danger to life, will also affect life.

"I said, this is my business," Wei Minlin said coldly. "Xiao Fan is my lover, and I will not leave him. I have no intention of concealing his identity, even if known, I confess. There are ways to protect him. "

Lin Lan is a bit sad. Does the senior believe that he will tell Mo Fan's identity?

He did not like Mo Fan, but he would not do such a mean thing.

"The black cat has not been removed, but you still have to be careful during this time. The people who have followed you have not yet removed, pay attention to yourself and don't run around." Wei Yilin finally explained, and pulled Mo Fanyang away .

Lin Lan didn't stop.