Chapter 69 Chapter 33

Jing Liangtu was so frightened that he trembled all over. After seeing that it was Song Tiao, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't go anywhere, just strolled around."

Song Tiao looked at him who was obviously hiding something, and his heart was very complicated.

But Jing Liangtu obviously didn't want to talk to him, so he quickly returned to his room and closed the door.

Before waiting for a while, Song Qiuzhen also came back from the outside. As soon as he got home, he touched Jing Liangtu's head and asked, "Niannian seems to have lost weight recently. Didn't he rest well?"

Facing Party A, Jing Liangtu naturally exhibited a different patience from Song Tiao: "I've been a bit busy recently, but when it comes to being busy, I can't compare to my husband."

Song Qiuzhen said with a smile: "Don't tire yourself out too much, let go of the work you can let go of, don't work too hard, it's not that I can't afford you."

Jing Liangtu lowered his eyelashes, pretending to be shy and nodded.

Song Tiao felt very uncomfortable in his eyes.

Xu Nian's attitude towards himself and Song Qiuzhen was completely different.

Obviously it was the same way before, at that time he just thought it was ridiculous, but why does this scene look so eye-catching now.

Seeing Jing Liangtu's smile, Song Tiao's fingers were tightly clenched.

If he wants to get this person, he must try his best to replace Song Qiuzhen.

In the afternoon of the second day, Jing Liangtu finally arrived at the place where the make-up lessons were held.

It was a small townhouse, but to be able to buy such a house in the capital where land is very expensive is enough to show that their family is well off.

Jing Liangtu tidied up his appearance, then walked to the door and knocked lightly with his fingers.

It was a middle-aged man who opened the door. He was wearing glasses and had a serious expression. He looked like an intellectual from somewhere. He looked at Jing Liangtu with scrutiny, which made him a little nervous.

In order to leave a good impression, Jing Liangtu showed a gentle smile and asked, "Excuse me, is this Liu Zhuxuan's family?"

Liu Zhuxuan is just the rebellious high school student who needs him to make up lessons.

Father Liu raised his glasses and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

He looked like a very serious and serious person, Jing Liangtu couldn't help swallowing nervously.

After entering the porch, he said politely, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Following the instructions, he quickly came to Liu Zhuxuan's room.

The owner of the room is obviously a teenager who is in the second stage of middle school. The walls are covered with large and small hero posters, and there is also a basketball signed by the star on the cabinet.

Liu Zhuxuan's bedroom was very large, but it was also very messy. When Jing Liangtu entered, he almost couldn't find a place to lay his feet.

Father Liu said before closing the door: "I hope that in a month, I can see his progress."

Jing Liangtu didn't dare to promise, so he could only reply conservatively: "I will work hard."

The door was closed, and Jing Liangtu couldn't help sighing when he saw the boy who was sitting on the chair with his foot in the wrong posture.

Liu Zhuxuan said arrogantly: "How much my father gave you, I will give you double. You don't care about my studies, we trade fairly."

Jing Liangtu smiled and said: "Please don't bribe the teacher, this trick is useless to me."

Liu Zhuxuan let out a "beep", turned his head away, and ignored him.

Jing Liangtu thought to himself, if it wasn't for completing the task, who would teach you this little brat.

He took out the simulated questions he had prepared and said, "Make this paper first, and let me see your level."

Liu Zhuxuan impatiently waved away the paper in his hand and said, "You can't control me, and my father can't control me."

Jing Liangtu stared at the papers scattered on the ground and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Jing Liangtu hadn't moved for a long time, Liu Zhuxuan frowned, but couldn't hold back after all, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Although he knew that the person who came to teach him was a college student from a prestigious school, Wu Lun looked smaller than him both in appearance and in height.

I heard from his father that this person seems to be here for a work-study program?

What kind of family needs a work-study program?

Seeing his bewildered expression, for some reason Liu Zhuxuan felt a little guilty in his heart.

His father is really insidious. He actually found such a person to give him extra lessons.

Affected his rebellious speed.

Just when Jing Liangtu squatted down to pick up the test papers, one pair of hands had already picked up the scattered test papers on the ground.

Jing Liangtu was stunned for a moment, then saw Liu Zhuxuan pick up the test paper impatiently, scratched his head and asked, "That one?"

Jing Liangtu pointed to the national set of simulation rolls.

Liu Zhuxuan sighed, and resigned himself to doing it,

Jing Liangtu looked at the time on his phone to count him down.

While Liu Zhuxuan was working on the problem, Jing Liangtu found that there was still a photo album in his room.

In addition to Liu Zhuxuan and his parents, there is also a good-looking man.

I don't know if it's his brother.

After about two hours, he was almost done with this test paper.

Jing Liangtu compared the answers and found that Liu Zhuxuan was correct in many questions, but there were big problems in the calculations, and some calculation formulas were simply misremembered.

It's not that he's not smart, he's just too careless.

Jing Liangtu circled the mistakes he made, and found him the corresponding knowledge points and related examples.

Looking at his drooping eyelashes, Liu Zhuxuan thought of butterflies for some reason.

By the time they finished their classes, it was already evening.

Even Liu Zhuxuan didn't expect that he could learn Jing Liangtu's rhythm for so long.

Mother Liu wanted to keep him here for dinner, but the fact that Jing Liangtu came out to work was a secret, the purpose was to surprise Song Qiuzhen, and it was even worse not to stay outside for too long.

When Jing Liangtu came out of their house, he saw He Qi post a circle of friends.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after clicking on it, he realized that it was actually a circle of friends officially announced with his boyfriend.

As for his boyfriend...

Jing Liangtu turned around and looked at the small villa behind him.

Could it be the man standing with Liu Zhuxuan in the photo?

Thinking that He Qi likes to use him as an imaginary enemy to complain to each of his boyfriends, Jing Liangtu thought that this job might have to be lost at some point.

Speaking of which, didn't expect He Qi to give up on Song Tiao so quickly.

When left Liu Zhuxuan's house, it was already very late.

There are no pedestrians on this section of the road at night, and there are no taxis. Jing Liangtu feels a little spooky as he walks.

A loud noise startled him, and when he turned his head, it turned out that a stray cat had overturned a trash can.

Looking at the trees showing their claws flamboyant against the backdrop of the night, Jing Liangtu subconsciously quickened his pace.

At this time, a man reeking of alcohol appeared at the end of the street, only tens of meters away from Jing Liangtu.

For some reason, Jing Liangtu gradually felt uneasy.

He walked cautiously along the side of the road, trying to stay away from the man who was still holding the wine bottle.

Just as he was about to pass that intersection, the man suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Jing Liangtu was taken aback, and tried his best to get rid of him, but this man was obviously drunk or mentally disturbed, as if he regarded him as someone he knew, and scolded angrily: "You pretty boy, dare to snatch my girlfriend, are you pretending that I don't exist!"

"Sir, you have admitted the wrong person."

Jing Liangtu didn't know how to explain to this elder brother for a while, so he just bit the bullet and said: "I don't know you, and what I like is men."

drunk:"....."

He seemed to be getting angrier, and scolded angrily: "You like men and you come here to grab women from me, your heart is so dark!"

As he said that, he raised the wine bottle and made a gesture to hit him.

Jing Liangtu was terrified, he wanted to break free from the shackles of this drunk, but he soon discovered that this man's strength was amazing, he couldn't run away at all.

Just when he thought he was going to splatter blood on the spot today, a figure suddenly stood in front of him, kicked the drunk man away, grabbed Jing Liangtu's wrist, and led him to run wildly down the street.

That's... Song Tiao?

Why is he here?

They ran to a hidden place, although people could hide here, but the space was very small, Jing Liangtu was almost suffocated.

Song Tiao almost held him in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't talk."

The two of them were chest to chest, so close that Jing Liangtu could feel his every breath.

After a while, they heard the drunken man's footsteps receding.

Jing Liangtu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Song Tiao was not so easy to deal with. With a gloomy face, he asked, "What are you doing if you don't go home at this hour?"

Jing Liangtu said vaguely: "No, I can't say it."

Song Tiao forced him against the wall, and asked sinisterly, "Are you going to recruit yourself now, or wait for me to force you to recruit later?"

Jing Liangtu retorted: "Can you still torture me?"

But he regretted it after asking this sentence.

Because Song Tiao was staring at him now, looking very dangerous.

Just when Jing Liangtu was about to escape, Song Tiao raised his hand and pinched his jaw, leaned down, and the next second, Jing Liangtu's eyes widened.

Song Tiao was kissing him, and the kiss was very rough.

No, it can't even be called a kiss, but a bite!

Jing Liangtu tried his best to push him away, but found that his strength was like a mouse teasing a cat in front of Song Tiao. If the cat didn't resist, it meant pampering him, but once the cat resisted...

Then he has no power to resist.

Jing Liangtu was shackled in Song Tiao's arms and forced to feel the kiss.

He was like a wolf, robbing him of oxygen, until finally, Jing Liangtu's legs became limp.

He nestled in Song Tiao's arms and slid down uncontrollably.

When the kiss was over, Jing Liangtu wiped his lips with the back of his hand, humiliating: "Despicable!"

Song Tiao laughed and said, "Is this despicable?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jing Liangtu became nervous again, not sure what he was going to say.

When he raised his eyes, he met Song Tiao's dark and deep eyes, and suddenly had a strong desire to escape from here.

But Song Tiao didn't seem to intend to give him this chance, he put his hands on Jing Liangtu's sides, trapped him in this narrow space, and didn't let him leave.

He looked at him with dark eyes, chuckled, leaned over and said in a low voice: "Senior, you probably don't want Song Qiuzhen to know what happened to us today, right?"

Jing Liangtu's eyes were red with anger: "You!"

He doesn't understand!

How could this child still threaten people?!