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After chatting with his son, Zhang Qing's mood is obviously better. Most of them are sticky. Guo Jingjing gets up in the morning to cook porridge. He stands by and accompanies him. Guo Jingjing goes to the backyard to put the chicken out of the cage. He squats beside him and looks at it with a smile on his mouth.

Guo Jingjing always leaves everything to him, except that he is not allowed to work. He does whatever he likes.

"Good morning, Uncle Zhang."

He Fanxing got up and said hello to Zhang Qing. Guo Jingjing looked back at him. He Fanxing chuckled at him. When Guo Jingjing turned back, his ears were red.

He Fanxing laughed and walked over. He didn't think the chicken coop smelled. He asked Guo Jingjing in a low voice: "what are you doing?"

Guo Jingjing squats in the chicken coop and takes it out. When he takes out his arm, there is an egg in the palm of his hand, and there is a chicken feather on it. Looking at it, he feels very fresh.

He Fanxing laughed and shook hands. He was surprised and said, "how can you still take the temperature?"

"It should be new."

"Raw?" He Fanxing's expression is some wonderful, for a while, I don't know whether to throw it out or continue to hold it.

Guo Jingjing knew that he was a bit of a purist. Seeing his expression, his eyes were full of light. He was obviously gloating. However, he did not go too far. He picked up the basket on the ground and said, "give it to me."

He put the eggs in and reached for the basket.

"I'll take it for you."

Guo Jingjing looked up at him with bright eyes. He Fanxing sighed. He did not see the narrowing in his eyes. He pinched the tip of Guo Jingjing's pen and said, "I can take this one."

Then he took the basket over, and Guo Jingjing didn't continue to grab it with him. In fact, it doesn't matter if anyone takes the basket. However, in this world, you can't control the one who is willing to fight and the other to get hurt.

Zhang Qing pouted and felt that he had been robbed of the limelight. But now he has figured out that the lover is the lover, and the relative is the relative. In Guo Jingjing's heart, he will always be his father, which is enough.

Turning back to the hall, Zhang Qing helped them put their breakfast in the bowl. There were still two eggs. Zhang Qing peeled the shell himself, and he fan Xing also peeled them. They put them into each other's bowls, washed their hands and came out. Guo Jingjing also came in.

"Ah Jing, what about Buddhist Scripture? It's breakfast ^ "

" he's washing and gargling. I'll come right after I put the eggs down. Dad, you'll eat them first. "

Zhang Qing Tiantian smile: "then I'll wait for you."

"Good."

When Guo Jingjing looked at Zhang Qing, he felt that the stone in his heart was finally put down. If he hadn't encouraged him, he didn't have the courage to accompany Zhang Qing. It's not like now. Although Zhang Qing still didn't say anything, Guo Jingjing felt that at least their hearts were tightly tied Together.

When he Fanxing had dinner, he noticed the extra eggs in his bowl. He was always keen. Guo Jingjing had been outside with him. It was clear that Zhang Qingsheng had breakfast with him. He Fanxing looked up and said to Zhang Qing, "thank you, Uncle Zhang."

"No need." Zhang Qing was not used to it. He scratched his face and didn't dare to go to see he Fanxing. However, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Guo Xiaonian is in a good mood today. As soon as Guo Jingjing enters the classroom gate, he feels a pair of deer like big eyes following him like a radar. He goes to the left, the small eyes to the left, the small eyes to the right. Standing in the middle, he can feel a straight line of sight falling on himself, and the owner of the eyes, meat fist holding his pink face "Teacher, come and ask me what happened" looks like.

Guo Jingjing was in a serious class, but he did not pay attention to him for the time being. He was holding books to teach the children to read poems. All the children shook their heads and followed them. Guo Xiaonian's mouth was not open from the beginning to the end. When Guo Jingjing walked by him, he put his hand on Guo Xiaonian's head and pressed it lightly. Guo Xiaonian pouted and was not happy, but he picked up the book obediently "OK, we'll come to this class. Students should be careful when they come home from school, and they must hold the hands of grandparents and parents when crossing the road. Do you know?"

"I know one thing and one thing, and the old teacher will see one another again and again." the children's answers are always word by word, and each word has a trailing sound, which is very lovely.

When the students had almost gone, only Guo Xiaonian was left. Guo Jingjing stretched out his head and looked out for a moment. He lowered his head and asked the child at his feet: "where's your uncle? Did you forget to pick you up again? "

Guo Xiaonian shook his head and did not answer. He covered his mouth and began to laugh.

Guo Jingjing suddenly had a bad feeling. Guo Xiaonian reached out and took his hand and said, "Jingjing, I've made an agreement with my uncle. From today on, I'll have dinner with you at noon every day. This can cultivate our feelings. Moreover, my uncle said that he would help me pay the living expenses to uncle he. Jingjing, why should I pay the living expenses to uncle he? I don't eat with uncle he. What's the cost of living? Money? "

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips all the way and took Guo Xiaonian back to the house of the community. When crossing the road, Guo Xiaonian put his little hand into Guo Jingjing's palm.When he Fanxing came to open the door, he was also helpless. Guo Zizhang cut the first and then told him to leave it. It seemed that the child was willing to do it. In fact, it was not Guo Zizhang who retaliated against himself and did not persuade Guo Jingjing to meet Guo Zihua.

"Uncle he!"

Poor Guo Xiaonian, once again saw he fan Xing's face, failed to control his disliked mood. A small face instantly wrinkled into a bun. How could this be? Isn't it just him and Jingjing? Why are there light bulbs!

He Fanxing helplessly looked at Guo Xiaonian with arms: do you still dislike me? As soon as I made some progress, your uncle pushed you in. Did I owe you the Guo family in my last life? One, two, to add to the mess.

When eating, he Fanxing found that Guo Xiaonian not only wanted to make trouble, but also wanted to be a "third party".

"Jingjing, after dinner, shall we watch cartoons together?"

"No, you have to take a nap after dinner, or you will doze off in class in the afternoon." Guo Jingjing took a pair of chopsticks and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The taste was good, a little sour, but the taste of tomatoes was not right. After all, they were not vegetables of the season. They were planted in the greenhouse, so they had less natural flavor.

He Fanxing saw that he had sandwiched them again and again. In Guo Xiaonian's bowl, there was a large piece of rice mixed with tomato and scrambled eggs. He remembered what Zhang Qing said. Sure enough, Guo Jingjing's taste was similar to that of a child.

He Fanxing shook his head helplessly, but the chopsticks in his hand helped Guo Jingjing clip them together.

Guo Xiaonian scratched his face, and his favorite food was almost eaten up by Jingjing. However, there is no way for him. A man should let his favorite talents be right!

"Jingjing, can you sleep with me later?"

Guo Xiaonian asked happily, a small face is flattering smile, he Fanxing is not calm, pick eyebrows to look at Guo Xiaonian, ah Jing's bed has not even been on, this boy would like to take over.

He Fanxing's eyes turned to Guo Jingjing, and he did not speak. He looked directly at people. Guo Jingjing couldn't stand he Fanxing looking at himself like this and blushed at a glance. Naturally, he was no exception.

Guo Jing pursed her lips and thought about it or returned to Guo Xiaonian: "no way."

"Why?" Guo Xiaonian is anxious, "that does not sleep together, how to cultivate feelings?"

Said also looked he fan line one eye, that small eyes obviously said again: eat a light bulb, that can only sleep when chatting about love ah.

"Cultivate feelings?"

He fan Xing repeated this sentence coldly. Guo Jingjing felt that his hair was standing up, but Guo Xiaonian had no idea to add fuel to the fire.

"Yes, uncle he, I grow up, but I want to marry Jingjing," Guo Xiaonian added, remembering what Guo Jingjing said last time. "But Jingjing, he wants to marry me. Ah, but I also want to marry. It's really troublesome..."

"Oh? Is it? "

Guo Jingjing thought what he Fanxing would say next. As a result, after waiting for a long time, the people in the opposite side did not speak any more. Guo Jingjing looked up and took a look. He Fanxing ate his meal as usual. It seemed that there was no difference between them.

Guo Jingjing had to accompany him to go to sleep. It was easy to coax people to sleep. Guo Jingjing got up, and he didn't even take off his clothes. It seemed that he had no intention of sleeping here. Guo Jingjing went out of the door, went to the gate of He Fan's shop, hesitated for a long time, and knocked on the door.

No one in the door should answer. Guo Jingjing pouted and wanted to go back to his room. As soon as he turned around, the door was opened. Before Guo Jingjing could see the other's face, he Fanxing stretched out his hand and pulled him into the room. When the door was closed, Guo Jingjing's mouth was blocked by he Fanxing.

He Fanxing's kiss was totally different from that before. At the beginning, he had a strong possessive desire, gentle but domineering. The land swept by the tip of his tongue seemed to be declaring territory and embracing Guo Jingjing tightly as if kneading into flesh and blood.

"N me"

Guo Jingjing couldn't keep up with the rhythm of he Fanxing. He was almost suffocated by the kiss, and his brain was seriously lack of oxygen. However, he didn't push he Fanxing away. It's not that he can't, but he doesn't want to,

so close to him, he Fanxing can't find that Guo Jingjing forgot to breathe, but it's just a kiss of punishment And it didn't stop.

"Uhu"

when the glued lips separated, even he Fanxing breathed a breath. Guo Jingjing's face was red with the heat, and his lips were red and swollen just after being ravaged. However, he Fanxing was in a good mood. He narrowed his eyes and stretched out his thumb to help erase Guo Jingjing's saliva sticking to his mouth. He opened his mouth and put it into his mouth, which seemed to be sucking.

Guo Jingjing never thought that the word "demon" could be used to describe a man. He Fanxing's aura at the moment was clearly luring him.

"Ah Jing, don't you want to kiss me? You're coming this time, eh? "

Guo Jingjing is also a man. How could he not have such an impulse? Besides, he had no previous experience and was happy to meet his vigorous age. He couldn't help but tease by he Fanxing. As soon as his brain got hot, Guo Jingjing hugged he Fanxing and threw people down on the bed. He was shocked by his action. He quickly supported his waist and carefully protected his stomach Before he could speak again, the little jackal on his body let out a mouthful. Fortunately, he didn't use it this time. He just held his lips and sucked hard.He Fanxing didn't expect that Guo Jingjing would be so shy in ordinary days. When he took the initiative, he did not care and let the people in his body act recklessly. He Fanxing narrowed his eyes and thought: maybe, he can speed up his pace, and this kind of life that can't be eaten can be completely relieved in a short time.

Guo Jingjing lay panting on the bed, and his clothes were completely disordered. He Fanxing's coat was almost invisible except for some wrinkles. It has been proved that everything needs experience.

He Fanxing wiped each other's hands with a paper towel, and heard the knock outside the door. Guo Xiaonian cried with a voice of milk: "Jingjing, Jingjing, why are you missing? I can't wear my pants, Jingjing! "

Guo Jingjing was startled and was about to get up. He Fanxing put his hand on his shoulder, bowed his head and kissed Guo Jinghong's hair soaked ears and said, "I'll come. You can have a rest. There's still some time."

With that, he Fanxing got up, dressed, and opened the window. Then he went to the door and opened the door.

"Jingjing, Jingjing..."

Before Guo Xiaonian had time to go in, he Fanxing immediately closed the door behind him. Guo Jingjing only heard him say, "Jingjing is still sleeping. I'll help you wear it..."

I didn't hear anything else, but it was obvious that in the afternoon, Guo Xiaonian became a little listless, and his eyes were filled with sorrow from time to time, which made Guo Jingjing unable to have a good class.

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