Chapter 75 Shen Cinian decided to explode

When Fang Ke woke up, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

Feeling a little sad, he opened his eyelids sleepily and suddenly felt warm on his body, and his body stiffened.

Shen Ci Nian still maintained that posture, half hugging and half hugging him with one hand. The quilt had long been pulled up to cover the part below his neck. Shen Ci Nian seemed not to notice that he had woken up, and his eyes were focused on the screen of his mobile phone.

He moved his eyes slightly and glanced at Shen Ci Nian's phone screen.

Just as he took a quick glance, the phone screen suddenly started moving and moved directly in front of him.

Shen Cinian's voice was lazy: "What are you peeking at? Look, I'll show you."

What peek! He denies it!

He turned his head away: "Who looked at your phone? I'm not interested in taking it away!"

Shen Qinian raised his eyebrows: "Who said this is my phone? Isn't my phone in your pocket?"

“…”So this is…

This is his cell phone!

Shen Qinian just looked at it, and looked at it so openly and as if it were a matter of course.

He raised his hand and grabbed his cell phone back into his palm, with dissatisfied sounds coming out of his nose.

It's nothing. Shen Cinian can watch it if he wants.

He didn't do anything wrong anyway.

Nothing happened, but his ears kept turning red for some reason, and he had some indescribable fantasies in his mind... probably related to the novel he read yesterday.

It's probably like a bad student's phone is checked by the teacher, and then...

Fang Ke's ears were getting redder and redder. He didn't even care what Shen Qinian did with his phone. He had a secret expectation in his heart. His mind was hot and he blurted out: "Teacher..."

Chen Ci Nian raised the last tone of his voice and said "hmm" softly.

No... What is he doing? This is so shameful!

Fang Ke pursed his lips tightly and said nothing more.

Chen Qinian even teased him deliberately: "What do you want the teacher for?"

Damn it. If you ask me again, I'll punch you.

Fang Ke was so ashamed that he was shaking all over. He would never tell Shen Qinian what he was going to do or what he was thinking. If Shen Qinian unfortunately found out, he would have Shen Qinian cremated right now!

Chen Cinian probably really knew what Fang Ke was thinking. When Fang Ke was sleeping, he read all the novels Fang Ke had read yesterday one by one.

Quite interesting.

Shen Cinian really found it quite interesting.

He doesn't think he's a good person in the traditional sense - he's an extremely bad person who's good at disguising himself, and his favorite thing to do is tease children.

"What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about..." Shen Qinian's left hand slid down along Fang Ke's waistline, his voice low and seductive, "Lying on the teacher's legs like a child..."

Fang Ke's mind exploded with a bang, and he trembled even more violently. First, his face turned completely red, and then his eyes showed an expression of humiliation and anger. Finally, he punched Shen Qinian on the left shoulder and shouted angrily: "What the hell are you talking about!"

Throwing down these words viciously, he jumped up from the bed like a corpse and ran away without even putting on his shoes, leaving Shen Cinian, who seemed to be smiling, leaning against the head of the bed alone.

He ran downstairs and turned on the TV. After calming down for a while, he realized how Shen Cinian guessed his thoughts.

He read a novel all night last night, and Shen Cinian probably checked what he was reading.

In fact, he just randomly searched a few keywords and then picked out the most popular ones. For some reason, he subconsciously clicked on the books about teachers and students first.

This is so embarrassing... Could it be that Shen Qinian thought that he...

I swear to God, he just chose it on a whim and he definitely doesn't have any preference.

When Chen Cinian went downstairs carrying Fang Ke's puppy-shaped dark brown fluffy slippers, he saw Fang Ke slumped over on the sofa in an indecent posture, his head buried in cat fur, as if he was pretending to be dead or an ostrich.

Little Tangyuan was pressed by his head and felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to escape from Fang Ke's clutches, but unfortunately Fang Ke held him tightly and he couldn't run away at all.

So it was forced to act like the sand in the desert, allowing the ostrich to hide its face in its feathers.

Was it really that embarrassing? Wasn't he just teasing Fang Ke a few times, imitating what he saw in the book?

Being so embarrassed inevitably makes it seem like you are trying to cover up something.

As Shen Ci Nian approached and leaned over to put down his slippers, he heard the depressed voice of a little ostrich: "Shen Ci Nian!"

"Hmm" Shen Cinian waited to hear what was next.

"You are not allowed to call yourself a teacher anymore! I don't acknowledge you as my teacher!"

So Shen Qinian smiled helplessly: “Speaking of truth, it seems that you were the first to call me that.”

"I won't talk." When has Fang Ke ever talked about reason!

Once a teacher, always a father, just think of it as coaxing his son. Shen Ci sighed: "I won't tease you anymore. Get up, wash your hands and eat."

While eating, Mi Shimeng and Tang Baidu looked at each other.

Why does the young master always fight with the gentleman with his chopsticks? Why does the young master always take the food away from the gentleman with his chopsticks and put it in his own bowl no matter what dish the gentleman picks up?

Is this some new and novel game?

…

It was about seven months later that Fang Jimin was officially imprisoned.

Because the public relations team under Shen Lin had been keeping an eye on the direction of public opinion, this matter caused such a big stir and everyone on the Internet was discussing it, but no one linked it to Fang Ke.

Shen's power is so great that those inappropriate remarks will inexplicably disappear within three minutes of being made.

Chen Lin was already very busy, having to manage such a large group all by himself and keep an eye on public opinion. He had thrown the email sent to him by the players in the morning into the junk file, too lazy to read it.

It wasn't until the evening that Shen Lin started to take the matter seriously when more than twenty emails from the Players' Association headquarters continued to appear in his mailbox. After clicking to check, he was silent for a long time, walked to the window, opened it, and lit a cigarette.

He was very conflicted about whether or not to send the content of this email to his husband.

But considering the possible consequences of not sending it, he still sent it.

【Xiangru: Heart to heart/heart to heart/heart to heart/】

【Year:】

[Xiangru: Sir, how are you feeling today? Let me tell you a joke.]

【Year:】

Xiangru: This joke is about a dog in a village who had never seen the sunrise. One day, the sun rose, and all the dogs in the village started barking.

【Year:……】

Xiangru: Poor thing, poor thing, please read it yourself! Poor thing, please don't get angry after reading it!

【Xiangru: forwarding long picture】

Shen Cinian clicked it in confusion, and his expression gradually darkened after reading it.

He went upstairs and asked Fang Ke to follow him to the study.

Fang Ke didn't understand why, but Shen Cinian's mood was very low. He went into the study to think about it, and then sat a little further away from Shen Cinian.

What's wrong? Why are you so angry? He hasn't been drinking or smoking secretly recently...

He just secretly stayed up late for a few days playing Candy Crush and reading novels... There's no need to be so angry, right?

Shen Cinian sat behind the desk with a serious expression: "Tomorrow the players will have a meeting. You and I must attend because we are the protagonists of the meeting."

After a pause, he continued, "No matter what you hear tomorrow, I have two demands. First, I don't allow you to hit anyone. Second, I don't allow you to leave the three-meter range around me. Do you understand?"

What's going on? Why is the meeting so grand?

Fang Ke could actually guess a little bit. He clenched his fists and said, "I can't guarantee it!"

If there is a decision at tomorrow's meeting that is unfavorable to Shen Xinian, he will definitely and absolutely beat someone up.

Shen Ci Nian protected him for three years. During these three years, he did not pay anything to the Player Association or the Security Bureau, let alone serve as a bodyguard in the dungeon.

The copy that Shen Cinian took him to was completely different from the requirements of the Security Bureau, and the Security Bureau did not gain any benefits from him.

They are definitely dissatisfied with Shen Cinian, even if Shen Cinian is innocent. In their perspective, Shen Cinian is just a teacher in a small county, and they will definitely put pressure on Shen Cinian.

The Security Bureau and the Players Association are like snakes and rats in the same nest. They like to use their power to bully others. It doesn't matter to him because he is used to it. If they want to bully Shen Ci Nian in the meeting tomorrow, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

How could he possibly hold back his temper? He was the type of person who would explode at the slightest provocation.

The pressure from Shen Qinian was getting heavier, but Fang Ke gritted his teeth even more: "I can only promise the second point. No matter what happens, I won't run away. I will stay by your side. But you can't stop me if I hit someone. So what if I hit someone!"

Shen Ci Nian suddenly stood up: "I'm not discussing with you. There are too many ways to solve the problem, and there are countless ways to deal with such fish and shrimp. Beating people is the worst option."

Fang Ke gritted his teeth and said nothing, his fists clenched tightly.

Seeing him like this, Shen Qinian felt a little soft-hearted, and his tone softened a little: “Tomorrow, Shen Lin will attend in the name of the group, and he will represent the vice president of the player association.”

"So you can leave it to me and let him and I handle it. Just be obedient, okay?"

"No." Fang Ke slowly loosened his fist, "What should I do if I can't help it?"

"If you can't help it, then don't bear it." Shen Qinian compromised. He hadn't planned to expose his vest in public tomorrow, but there was nothing he could do. Who told him to support his child?

"Go ahead and fight if you can't help it. I'll cover for you."

"Hmm!" Fang Ke suddenly put his arms around his waist, buried his head in it, and rubbed it.

This was the first time Fang Ke had openly rubbed shoulders with him. How should I put it...it was a bit weird.

Shen Qinian's hand, which had nowhere to go, finally fell on Fang Ke's head: "No one can be free from controversy, and this is also true for me. When facing malicious attacks, the most important thing is not to lose your mind, otherwise you will be at a disadvantage. One wrong move and the whole game will be lost."

"Um……"

Knowing that Fang Ke was thinking about his past, Shen Cinian bent down in time and hugged his back to comfort him.

"I know you don't like it, and I don't like it either, but we have a more sophisticated method. Since you choose to trust me, then leave this matter to me. All you need to do is sit next to me and watch me fight back."

"Even so," Shen Ci Nian's tone suddenly became very relaxed, "You can feel secretly happy. Believe me, that would be much more satisfying than punching them one by one."