This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet

Fu Dongqiang got a message after the third day of the street.

He used to be a civilian job, but the seven or eight years of decadent makes him a lot of things, while alcohol is blowing out his body, even if his body is put, the physical activity is still less than half an hour. I will not breathe.

He deeply felt the words of the "waste" that the person said, more realized how Fu Xin was still raised by him and dragged for so many years.

And this news is still under the coincidence.

On the wall of him frequently passing, XX's first senior middle school enrolled a school accounting position. Fu Dongqiang's brain, the model is reversed, his son, Fu Xin, is this high school.

And when he is young, it is engaged in the work of the accountant.

Fu Dongqiang took a few mouthfuls, control the tight trembling hand, gently and softly torn off the clean paper.

The interview time is this afternoon, he is rushing to go back, intending to pack itself, and the pace of walking has brought hope.

When I was eating at noon, there were four of Yang Fan in addition to Fusing Xin.

Yang Fan looked at Fu Xin, a few eyes, wondering, "Cut a hairstyle effect can be so big yesterday, I am still not very habits."

Fu Xin, ""

It is ignored him, Yang Fan is used to it these days, more than him, the fat man has been found out, and the people who have only face the Zongyuan, and the usual does not speak, but they are very good, at least they Talking, he is also listening carefully, suitable for a tree hole, getting along with how it will have the impression of this

I didn't see it, he like Zhang Zhiliang.

He didn't go to Zhang Zhiliang to say, and he didn't look at Zhang Zhiliang. He didn't see anything that he was shy.

The more, the more I felt that Zong Yuan said, Fu Xin just worshiped Zhang Zhiliang to learn well, but was solved by malicious music to like Zhang Zhiliang, whitening wronged.

Because of this, several of them have deal with Xin Xin, take care of it as much as possible.

Zongyuan found a place to sit down, the position next to Zongyuan usually left to Fu Xin, Yang Fan, the tacit understanding, but the end of the meal is still sitting down, a girl is sitting with a fragrance first. Down.

She is beautiful, painting light makeup, is the girl who is last entered into the classroom but rejected.

Many people think about it in the first time did not watch the show, but to see Fu Xin.

Fu Xin as if there is no change, he is calm and changed, and it is close to the east.

The girl's tone is with a tertiary, "Zong Yuan, I want to be clear, even if you reject me last time, I will not give up."

The most fear of Zongyuan is entangled. If this situation can be more embarrassed, he loves answers, "Who let you sit here"

The girl is dissatisfied, "Why can't I sit?

She looked at Zongyuan, the boom of youth and the generous charm of the genius were perfect, and he had an addictive magic for a young man who was averaged.

Her voice is with orders, "Zong Yuan, I am not bad, you"

A bowl of hot soup from the head to the foot.

Soup is just warm, but the kind of stunned brunette soup sprinkles on the skin, simply let the girl want screaming.

She stunned, "Ah"

Fu Xin quickly walked over, holding her wrist hard, tough she, "Classmates, I am sorry, do it."

Although he is a smirk, he is cold, ruthless and cold, as if it is two glass eyeballs, the girl is in the scorpion, and a cold is coming from behind, she is reflected by the reflection. Hands, as if they are chased by a dove, panic, running out of the restaurant.

Fu Xin took a red hand, low-headed head, and the expression was unclear, but the taste of Prestry Baba.

Zong Yuan frowned, a few steps to Zongyuan, serious face, "Nothing"

It is said that he is cold and cold, and he is not worried, he is not worried about the girl who has just been killed by soup, but care is only a Purin.

He has a spectrum in his heart, and the temperature of the soup never boost.

Fu Xin put his hand into your pocket, "Nothing."

Zong Yuan held his wrist, and Fu Shun came out of him.

There is a red in the back of the hand, and it can also see a few points of attention. It can be seen that the girl has used much strength.

The brow of Zongyuan is locked, "I still say that it doesn't hurt"

Fu Xin's face is inexplicably a little blush, he, "it is really not hurt"

Zong Yuan put his hand on the lips, and Zhang said that he blew it, almost knew the red swelling skin, looked at him, obsessed with it in an instant, and quickly collected it, reluctantly move Stared at the eyes of Zongyuan.

Many of the people will care about it. "Is it okay?"

Zong Yuan took out the wallet and took a few big banknotes. "Yang Fan, you can help me see if there is anything that girls, go to the hospital, how do you say it? Don't talk to me, I don't want to think I was entangled by her, I gave you, not enough to say. "

Yang Fan took a banknote, and I asked "Then you"

Paying a new black eye to stare at the banknotes taken by Yangfan.

Zong Yuan took his collar, "I took him to rush the cold water."

Of course, there is no problem in the hand, just being played by a girl, than he has been hit by him, the nine bull is also called.

However, when Zongyuan rushed to the cool water, it could not help but make a painful look.

Zong Yuan laughed at him, "fragile." The action is extremely soft to cut the water in his hand, paying Xinji, half a shame is excited, "You give me blowing it."

Zong Yuan smiled, directly lifted his hand, slightly bent over, and the thin lips accurately printed on the skin, "I don't have a dozen times the effect of blowing."

The red on the back of the hand has slowly faded, but if Xin Xin did not think that the skin suddenly spread, hot is amazing, his finger can't control, leaving a burst of itching in Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan grabbed his fingers, "Don't move."

Fu Xin's finger is still slightly shaking, Zong Yuan thought he was hurt, only Fu Xin himself, he is excited, so excited, so excited.

If Zong Yuan is not here, I am afraid that he has already held this hand, indulge in the wonderful intimate contact.

"Zong Yuan," Fu Xin hides his greedy ideas, but can't help but attract a pointed little head, "Can you, then kiss"

Zong Yuan picked his eyebrows. The gentleman was bent again. The more the heart of Fu Xin, the faster, the eyes did not blink, but the Yuan Yuan also had a centimeter from his hand, and he deliberately stopped. Xin Xi is a second, "How, what happened?

Zongyuan lifted his head slightly, and the handsome face slowly revealed a bad laugh, "not pro."

Fu Xin, ""

Just is a fake grievance, now it is true.

Fu Dongqiang came out from the principal and was full of brain blank, and there was no question about the career, and I got this job.

He smashed several thighs, hurt, really hurt.

Not a dream

A school's accounting work is so easy to get it.

Fu Dongqi can't get a few turns to express happiness, but don't know how to swing.

When I just came in, the school was still strange, and now I have a kind of intimacy.

He went a few steps, just saw that there were two women who spoiled in the corner, and the zero fragments were blinded into his ear. "It is the pair of Xin Xin" "Which day," "Xiu Xiu said" "it is good."

Fu Dongqiang hid behind the tree, his son, what Saturday

The voice of the conversation is still continuing, "I heard that" "Heaven, he likes Zhang"

The sound model is very vague, and Fu Dongqiang has guess.

Zong Yuan they slammed from the restaurant, and they saw Fu Dongqiang's appearance under the tree.

Fu Xinton lived his footsteps, and the look was cold, immediately headed, took the clothes of Zongyuan, "Don't go here."

Fu Dongqiang saw him in time, happy, "Fu Xin"

Zong Yuan closed his face and faced the face.

Fu Xin, lips, like a hedgehog, "What do you come to school?"

Fu Dongqiang haha ​​smiled, "I found a job, just in your school, I will work hard in the future, my son, dad will compensate you"

He is very enthusiastic, "You have a good meal," I also look at the pool of the faceless expression, reach out and want to shoot the shoulders of the Yuan Yuan, "So classmates have eaten, thank you for taking care of our home."

"enough."

If Fu Xin suddenly turned the same time, he pulled Zong Yuan to the body, and the hands of Fu Dongqiang were fierce. "Do not touch him."

He has anger to be vigilant, and Fu Dongqiang has never facing it.

He is slightly, "you"

Fu Xin took a few mouthfuls, restore calm, he didn't open the line, "What kind of work is looking, don't bother me."

He is still tightly taken behind him, and he is clear that he is shorter than the head, but also the same tightness.

Zong Yuan reached out from him, took his shoulders, "Let's go, go back."

Fu Dongqiang is still immersed and embarrassed and embarrassed, and suddenly it is.

This voice, how is it so familiar?

He chased the tall classmates next to Fu Xin to see, Zhibo noted his eyes, slightly, gave him a smile.

Fu Dongqiang time has a cold sweat, hit a cold, this person, no, not right.