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When Fu ran finished washing and changing clothes, Mu Shenrong had already opened the chair for Fu ran very attentively. Breakfast was set on the table, and even the chopsticks were put in his hand. Fu ran sat down and felt that he almost had not taken the chopsticks to feed the breakfast into her mouth.

"Girlfriend, do you want me to feed you?"

"Cough, cough --" Fu ran suddenly coughed, and then gave him a hard look. "Are you here for fun or for something?"

Mu Shenrong shrugged: "I just want you to feel the high-quality treatment that my girlfriend can enjoy. How about it? It's much better than before."

"Ha ha." This courteous index is not really on the same level.

Mu Shenrong's tail was still cocked up: "well, I'm a little sorry I didn't become my girlfriend earlier."

Fu ran immediately turned over with a white eye: "that's enough. Don't boast about yourself." Picking up the spoon on the table, Fu ran began to drink porridge for himself.

"Come on, have a taste."

Fu ran looked at the small basket bag in her bowl, and then looked at several breakfast items on other tables. It was true that they were all the things she had designated to eat last night, but the key was that the shops were designated to eat. However, the distance between these stores was a little far away: "did you buy them in the morning?"

"Yes, isn't it very touching?"

“…… You can't help boasting that if you give you three colors, you'll start a dyeing house. " Those touching words can only be thought in my heart, she is now completely speechless, otherwise his tail will really be lifted to the sky, "you buy so much, you really think I am a pig."

"Ah, a needle in a woman's heart."

The melancholy tone again aroused Fu Ran's stare.

"I'm full." Fu ran put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"Just a little, and so much more." Mu Shenrong seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking into slag.

"Well, you can eat it. If you can't finish it, you can take it."

As a result, Mu Shenrong also stood up.

Fu ran frowned: "what are you doing?"

"Take you to work. It's my duty as a boyfriend."

“……” Fu ran said nothing, "you don't have to be so dedicated."

Mu Shenrong unswervingly: "no, I am a responsible man. Let's go, girlfriend."

Fu ran Han didi: "I'd better ride my bike by myself. It's like this outside. If you really drive, I'll be late."

"Who said I was driving, let's go."

Mu Shenrong took Fu ran downstairs and handed her one of the pink helmets: "can you wear it?"

Fu ran looked at the battery car in front of her and was surprised: "yours?"

"No, I don't think I really have the vision to find such a brilliant boyfriend." After bringing his black helmet to his head, he helped Fu Ran's Pink helmet on, and then got on the bus, and urged his silly girlfriend, "what's the matter, get on the bus quickly."

“……” Fu ran got into the car.

Mu Shenrong then took her hands and hugged his narrow waist. Fu ran wanted to take back his hands. However, Mu Shenrong put her hands in the pocket of his coat: "put them away, hold tight, freeze to death. I'm not responsible for it. I'm not responsible for it."

His clothes bag was really warm, which seemed to be stained with his body temperature. Fu Ran's back was pasted on her back, which found that his shoulder was really wide, which could completely block her, and the cold wind didn't seem to blow him at all.

This car is really good. It's much faster than a car and much warmer than a bicycle.

Fu ran took off his helmet and heard Mu Shenrong saying to himself, "how can you do that so fast? I knew I'd better ride a bicycle."

Fu ran, speechless, returned his helmet: "I'm gone."

"Well, you haven't kiss me goodbye yet."

Of course, Fu ran couldn't pay attention to her, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao ting and Qiu Chenxi standing on the doorstep of the unit.

She blushed, but soon calmed down. They were unmarried and unmarried. Even if they were together, she adjusted her expression and went up. Qiu Chenxi's mouth was full of satire and smile, and the look in her eyes was even more ambiguous. Many complex emotions mingled together, which made people unable to understand her real ideas. However, Fu ran did not have the heart to pay more attention to her. It was Zhao ting. What was the ghost in her eyes? It seemed that she was arresting her husband in bed, which made her feel nervous, which was almost inexplicable Wonderful.

Fu Duoduo was picked up by Xiaomi sleepily and then fell down: "ah, Xiaomi, I have a headache. Let me sleep a little longer. I don't want to go to class today. Please ask for leave for me."

Xiaomi did not have a good reply: "you do not want to go, I do not want to go, as long as you are not afraid of being pawned by old song."

"Ah -" Fu ran raised his head and roared, "is the first lesson in the morning for the old song dynasty? God is going to kill meLao song is good at everything, but the bad thing is that every class must be called. If anyone is absent from work more than twice, his grades at the end of the semester will be very sad. As for what you listen to or do in class, Lao song will not say anything, which is a typical form.

Millet is helpless: "you move quickly."

Fu Duoduo, half asleep and half awake, was dragged into the classroom. He found a place to sit down and sleep on the table.

Almost front and back feet, the teacher also came in, the lazy classroom suddenly quiet down, after a few seconds, and suddenly burst out a huge commotion.

"Teacher, you are in the wrong classroom."

"How handsome you are, teacher."

"Teacher, you can stay here to teach us."

…… The noise makes Fu Duoduo want to have a good sleep, which makes her ears troublesome. The most important thing is that Xiaomi keeps pushing her arm: "Duoduo, wake up, who are you looking at? Duoduo, wake up quickly."

"No one can disturb my sleep." Fu Duoduo felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light, but he could not bear to be pushed by Xiaomi. He could only barely open his eyes and said, "when was the Old Song Dynasty so popular?"

"It's not the old song dynasty, it's Xu Shaoyan." "Xu Shaoyan?" Fu Duoduo was excited and fell asleep. At the same time, Xu Shaoyan's deep and magnetic voice came from his ear: "I didn't go wrong. I'm the new substitute teacher. My name is Xu and Xu Shaoyan. Before your teacher song comes back, I'll give you lessons instead of him." His cold voice of abstinence was full of magic. Hearing the girls' bones all over their bodies, a girl said, "I suddenly hope that old song will never come back. At least we will not come back during this period of class. The voice of this new teacher will make me pregnant “……” Fu Duoduo was annoyed, "it's shameless."