I Give the Female Supervisor a Fish Pond

    "I said Bian Xi, what about you?"

    Ma Yuan thought she had eaten enough, but she didn't expect Bian Xi to eat more than her, and she didn't know how this pig raised herself so thin.

    "You don't care about beauty!"

    Bian Xi called the boss, raised his hand and said, "The boss has forty more! Pack it!"

    "My mother, can you still eat?"

    "Bought for the little painter at home."

    The stingy Bian Xi packed forty skewers of mutton at an unprecedented cost and planned to take them back to Liu Yitu to eat.

    "Ma Yuan, let's go for a walk, I can't hold it anymore."

    “…”

    When Bian Xi got home, he heard the sound of the TV coming from the living room, which should be social news. She didn't think much about it, thinking it was Liu Yitu, so she opened her mouth and shouted, "Little painter eats supper!"

    "Come here!"

    There was a sound from upstairs, and then I heard the sound of the wooden stairs being stepped on.

    "Huh? Upstairs?"

    When Bian Xi wanted to go to see who was in the living room, Liu Yitu rushed to Bian Xi's side and took the mutton skewers, and before he opened the bag, he smelled the tangy fragrance: "This is too fragrant. Come on! Thank you Bian Xi~”

    "Go eat go eat!"

    Liu Yitu excitedly took the mutton skewers to the table to eat.

    Bian Xi walked out of the entrance, and it turned out to be Liang Shangyue watching TV!

    "Fuck!"

    "You're back." Liang turned off the TV last month, put down the remote control and looked at Bian Xi with a smile.

    Bian Xi burped, and the smell of mutton skewers wafted into her nose, which made her miss the mutton skewers just now, and didn't notice that Liang Shangyue's smiling flesh smiling face.

    "Professor why are you here? Is there anything?"

    "It's okay, I just told you that you are about to retake the exam. You have to follow me before the retake. I will watch you review, and I will test you at any time."

      Well, don't worry."

    "Your dean said that you were first in the first test, and I hope you will be first in the re-examination. After all, it is not only me who graded you in the re-examination, but also other teachers. My score is controllable, other People can't control it."

    "What is the dean, that's what you said!"

    "Of course."

    Liang Shangyue got up from the sofa and walked to Bian Xi's side, reached out and took off her glasses to reveal her sharp phoenix eyes, "You let yourself go like this every day, I'm afraid you will give me a second test. Something happened."

    "What can I do? Don't look at my usual virtue, I am very reliable in this situation. You don't know how smooth my defense was today, that applause, tsk tsk tsk! "

    "Isn't that all due to Ma Yuan?"

    "That's different, flying design is not my major, but geology is."

    "If you don't agree, I'll tell you the dean that you have no intention of studying geology, and you still want to study flying design. Your qualification for postgraduate research is still retained."

    “…”

    "With your dean's unequivocal temperament and high hopes for you, it is estimated that it will really hold you to continue studying Feiyu, as long as you don't get your diploma for a day..."

    Liang last month said here, raised a smile and let Bian Xi think to himself.

    Damn Liang last month, this old yin ratio!

    Bian Xi leaned against the wall and took a sip of water, thinking that he couldn't tear his face with Liang Shangyueming at this moment. Otherwise, it is to startle the snake, lest this person will find a reason to go crazy.

    Now Bian Xi doesn't trust Liang Shangyue at all, and doesn't expect this person to be able to correct his evil. Now I just want Jiang Yinqi to run fast and stay away from the old yin ratio of Liang Shangyue.

    So she has to think of a surefire way.

    "I promise! I promise!"

    "Hmm."

    Liang put on his glasses again last month and took out a key from his suit pocket: "Come to my house."

    Bian Xi took the key and said in surprise, "No, I still want to live with you?"

    "You give Liu Yitu the key to this house, I'm afraid you will come back."

    Liu Yitu shouted when she heard his name: "What what? What for me?"

    Liang Shangyue looked at her and said with a smile, "Aren't you the manager of this house? Bian Xi's key is returned to you."

    Liu Yitu heard the "manager" three people, her tail was uplifted with joy, she completely forgot that the mutton skewer in her mouth was bought for her by Bian Xi, and immediately went to Bian Xi spread out his hand in front of him: "Give me the key!"

    “…”

    Bian Xi wanted to blow Liu Yitu's head off!

    Bian Xi had no choice but to give the key to Liu Yitu. Looking at the current situation, if he did not give the key to Liu Yitu, Liang Shangyue, the old yin, would confront her until dawn.

    Liu Yitu took the key and went back to eat mutton skewers happily.

    Bian Xi raised his head and sighed.

    "Pack your bags and come with me now."

    "Now? Are you so anxious that I'll run away or something?"

    "Yes." Liang Shangyue admitted it generously.

    Bian Xi rolled her eyes at her, made a "cut" at her, and went upstairs to pack her luggage.

    Liang Shangyue smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked to Liu Yitu's side, took her mutton skewers and took a bite: "Yes, delicious."

    Liu Yitu looked up at her, the mutton kebab in her mouth almost fell out, "How do you take my mutton kebab, Bian Xi bought it for me!"

    Liang Shangyue said, "I'll buy you a hundred skewers for you tomorrow."

    "OK."

    Liu Yitu was satisfied and continued to bow her head to eat mutton skewers.

    Ten minutes later, Bian Xi dragged a 20-inch suitcase lazily downstairs and looked at Liang Shangyue who was eating mutton skewers over there and said angrily: " Let's go, what else do you want to eat?"

    Liang threw the sign in the trash last month, wiped the chili powder from his mouth gracefully, and then got up and said, "Let's go."

    Liu Yitu took advantage of Liang Shangyue not paying attention here, secretly put the key in Bian Xi's pocket, winked at her, and whispered: "I don't dare to offend that woman, you Don't blame me, I will secretly return the key to you. Bian Xi, I like you very much, you remember to come back to see me, I am a little lonely by myself. "

    Bian Xi was taken aback, and sure enough Liu Yitu was on her side! During this period of time, I have not raised this little wolf cub in vain, "I know, I will come back to see you often, and I will bring you one when I go out to play, as long as you treat me!"

    "Yeah!"

    In the middle of the night, Bian Xi was brought home by Liang Shangyue. It was so **** awesome that he played the piano out of tune.

    It’s just that Bian Xi didn’t expect that Liang Shangyue actually lived with her father, Bian Xi’s dean!

    "My God..."

    The dean saw Bian Xi immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, and took her to the sofa diligently to sit down: "Bian Xi, come here, your defense in the morning is really good, I..."

    “…”

    Bian Xi almost cracked, biting her head and chatting with the dean, and occasionally squinting at Liang Shangyue, who was playing with her mobile phone in a leisurely manner.

    Bian Xi now regrets not moving to Jiang Yinqi's new home sooner, otherwise he would not have fallen into this situation!

    Liang Shangyue was leaning on the sofa, the mobile phone in his hand kept showing the same page, a shadow map.

    ──

    Jiang Yinqi over there was sulking for a while after Bian Xi left, and when he was on top, he heard his cell phone ring.

    It was a call from the broker.

    Jiang Yinqi hesitated for a while but answered the phone: "Hello."

    "Yin Qi? What do you mean by the Weibo you just posted? The person behind you is a man or a woman? Do you know that the hot searches have exploded?"

    Jiang Yinqi's fingernails scratched at his injured ankle, "Ladies."

    "Yin Qi, don't post this kind of Weibo randomly, do you want to delete it?"

    "Do not delete."

    Jiang Yinqi put the phone down from his ear, turned on the speakerphone by the way, and then clicked on Weibo to continue reading the Weibo he posted tonight, "I like this photo very much."

    The agent sighed, "Do whatever you want, anyway, you have President Zhang as the backstage, and no one can force you to delete some ambiguous Weibo posts by a traffic artist."

    Jiang Yinqi frowned, and the sullenness just now can be regarded as a place to vent, "What do you mean by this? If you don't like me, you can immediately tell President Zhang not to bring it. I'm an unruly artist."

    The broker was silent for a moment, then hung up.

    Beep...

    Jiang Yinqi looked numbly at the call sign that disappeared above the phone, and murmured, "Do you think I want to be a traffic artist?"

    The hands placed on both sides of the phone inadvertently exerted force and pressed the lock screen button of the phone.

    Jiang Yinqi unlocked the phone again, the photo reappeared in front of his eyes, and placed **** on the screen to zoom in and out of the photo on Weibo, and the cycle went on and on.

    After a while, the assistant also called. Jiang Yinqi wanted to hang up, but stopped when he was about to swipe to hang up, and flicked his finger to connect the call.

    The assistant's voice came weakly from the other end of the phone: "Sister, do you have a serious ankle sprain? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

    "Not very serious."

     "But Mr. Zhang asked me to take you to the hospital. I'm going to go to your place now. Say hello to the security guard and I'll pick you up."

    "No!"

    Jiang Yinqi immediately refused, she felt that Bian Xi had handled her well just now, and she did not want to go to the hospital to have doctors and nurses cover the medicine Bian Xi gave her.

    "Ah? But Mr. Zhang wants me to take you to the hospital, sister, I can't explain it if you don't go with me..."

     "Zhang Zong, Zhang Zong, if you continue to enforce Zhang Zong's instructions here, then I will ask you to leave. I don't think I can keep you by your side."

    The assistant gave an "uh", she never thought that Jiang Yinqi would be so angry, and after a while she whispered: "Sister, I'm sorry, you have a good rest, I'm hanging up. ."

    "Hmm."

    In the middle of the night, Jiang Yinqiu called Bian Xi from the soft sofa in the bedroom. At that time, Bian Xi was in the bathroom to check the small wound on his back that was bitten by the stone.

    "Hello, Jiang Yinqi?"

    Bian Xi turned her head to look at the wound with her back to the mirror, and breathed out uncontrollably: "Ha~"

    “…”

    Jiang Yinqi's face blushed quickly, he buried his face in his cold arm, and said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

    DIY?

    Is it DIY?

    Will Bian Xi also have this kind of demand?

    Bian Xi didn't care if he couldn't see clearly, and when he turned back, he let out a muffled gasp from his throat, "Nothing, why are you calling?"

    Jiang Yinqi was still blushing, "I, I...I just want to chat with you."

    "Oh."

    Bian Xi touched the wound on his back, it wasn't too painful, but a little stabbing, and "hiss" impatiently, "I'll tell you later, I'm wearing some clothes."

    "Oh, oh... well."

    Bian Xi put the phone in his pajamas, the pocket was shallow, and the microphone of the phone was still exposed outside the pocket. Bian Xi put on the hanging pajamas next to him, and the hem of the pajamas rubbed against the phone receiver and made a rustling sound.

    Jiang Yinqi's brain was driven by a small yellow train, when she was about to recall the key plot, Bian Xi's voice sounded from her mobile phone: "Hey Jiang Yinqi, I'm ready."

    "Um, oh, well..."

    Jiang Yinqi pursed his lips, touched his forehead with a guilty conscience, and actually felt a sweat on his hands.

    Bian Xi went back to the bed, laid down and covered the quilt, and sighed comfortably: "Ah~ if you have something to say, hurry up, I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

    “…”

     Still, still going?

    Jiang Yinqi completely forgot his original intention to make a call, and now his mind is full of restricted-level pictures, he stammered for a few words and hurriedly hung up.

    Bian Xi looked confused, and simply threw away his phone and stuffed himself into the quilt to sleep.

    And Jiang Yinqi on the other end also dropped his mobile phone, walked into the bathroom with a lame leg, and slammed the door shut.

    The author has something to say:  This chapter may be a little embarrassing, but it will end soon.

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