[Chapter 104 Chapter 104 Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (31)]
Tong Fangyu lost all sleepiness in an instant. His adopted son's words were like a bolt of lightning that struck him so hard that he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
That kid is definitely Sima Zhao's intention.
He sat up suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said angrily:
Haha, I’m not dead yet, and the little bastard wants to inherit my inheritance and woman.
Yan Qing looked as if she had just been awakened. She reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and her long, beautiful black hair was draped over her shoulders.
As she turned sideways, two snow rabbits seemed to jump out of her nightgown.
Tong Fangyu tilted his head and saw the misty look in her eyes, and his gaze slid down to her red lips.
The Adam's apple rolls and the tongue feels inexplicably dry.
He looked away. Even the playboy who was adept at love affairs would have his cheeks flushed one day.
The knocking on the door outside was intermittent, and it seemed like it would continue until dawn unless the door was opened.
"Go open the door." He coughed and said to Yan Qing, then quickly stood up, casually rolled up his nest on the ground, and hurriedly stuffed it into the cabinet.
Yan Qing rubbed his eyes, opened the door and saw the young man standing outside.
Tong Yu didn't wear glasses, his eyes were red, he held her wrist and said stubbornly: "Sister, can you please not want him?"
His narrow willow-leaf eyes were still full of affection, and the wrinkles on his eyelids made his eyebrows and eyes look even more profound.
The still young face was full of stubbornness, and the flashing light in the pupils was filled with pleading.
Yan Qing looked at him helplessly.
I didn't say a word of blame when I was disturbed, so why did he feel wronged first for disturbing my sweet dream?
Tong Fangyu appeared from behind her at this time. The man was shirtless, with smooth muscles that were not strong but beautiful.
He naturally hugged Yan Qing's slender waist and asked knowingly, "What's wrong, wife?"
Tong Yu stared at the red mark on his neck, his eyes were dark and murderous.
Yan Qing leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest: "You two plan to stare at each other affectionately until dawn?"
"Who looks him in the eye so lovingly!" the two said in unison.
They are indeed father and son, even the look of disgust between their brows are exactly the same.
Tong Fangyu hooked his index finger on the spot with a distinct mark on the side of his neck and leaned towards Yan Qing inconspicuously.
He raised his eyebrows and sneered, his tone was unfriendly: "You are not asleep at night and you knock on your parents' door. Do you think you are still a child who has not been weaned?"
Tong Yu took a step into the room and said confidently, "Have you never seen sleepwalking?"
Tong Fangyu's mouth twitched.
This was the first time he had seen someone say with his eyes open that he was sleepwalking.
Tong Yu had no intention of talking to him anymore, and looked at Yan Qing eagerly: "I have never experienced maternal love since I was a child, stepmother, you should not mind accompanying me, right?"
As he spoke, he had already pushed Tong Fangyu aside and his entire body entered the room.
Only Yanqing was standing at the door.
She bent her lips gently: "Before that, I think you should experience the long-lost fatherly love first."
After she finished speaking, she walked to the door, locked the two of them into the room, ran to the guest room, locked the door, and slept for the night.
Tong Fangyu looked at the boy opposite him with a smile: "Dad's embrace is still very warm."
"Maybe it will become cold tomorrow." Tong Yu grinned, and the malice in his eyes rushed towards him.
Tong Fangyu frowned and felt a sudden chill on his back.
He touched his neck and regretted that he had pinched it too hard.
Lying in bed, he tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.
All I could think about was Yan Qingchu’s confused look when he woke up.
The pillow seemed to still have the fragrance of her hair, like the elegant scent of orchid in the valley.
The next morning, Tong Fangyu, with dark circles under his eyes, got out of bed. When he went downstairs, Yan Qing was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.
"I'll take you to school?" He picked up a sandwich.
Yan Qing did not refuse his kindness.
Her car could just be left here and the driver would take it for maintenance later.
Tong Fangyu's favorite car is a Porsche, in an extremely bright yellow color.
Driving the car next to Yan Qing, he pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head and the passenger door opened automatically.
Yan Qing was about to get in the car, but Tong Yu rushed out and grabbed his arm: "You can't get in his car!"
His voice was a little urgent and his voice changed slightly.
"Now is not the time for you to act childishly." Yan Qing looked at him unexpectedly.
The boy stiffened his neck and said, "I can give it to you, too!"
Tong Fangyu leaned over the steering wheel and laughed at him, without any awareness of being a father: "There's no donkey for you to ride on here."
Tong Yu, who was under 18 years old, was not even allowed to take a driver's license test.
Yan Qing had already gotten into the car. Tong Yu stubbornly held the door, moving his lips as if he wanted to say something but stopped. Unknown emotions surged in his dark pupils like a rising tide in the blue sea.
He finally let go and got on the back seat without saying a word.
An almost greedy gaze locked onto Yan Qing's silhouette.
Tong Fangyu raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and started the car.
After a while he realized something was wrong.
"Why can't I speed up?" He pressed the accelerator down again, but the pointer on the dial was limited to a range and could not move up any further.
Yan Qing turned around and glanced at Tong Yu, but the young man pursed his lips and avoided her gaze.
"Drive slower." Her eyelids twitched and she warned.
Tong Fangyu said proudly: "Don't worry about my skills."
However, the next second, the curve of his mouth corners froze on his face.
He was driving downhill and stepped on the brakes, but there was no response.
His casual expression immediately turned serious. He held the steering wheel firmly and tried his best to control the speed: "There is a problem with the brake pads."
"Fasten your seat belts." Yan Qing said to Tong Yu in the back seat.
Tong Yu had a sick smile on her face: "Sister, are you concerned about me?"
He buckled his seat belt obediently.
It would be nice to die with the one I love.
No one loves him anyway.
Shrouded in a low pressure, he looked decadent, on the verge of madness.
When the car lost control and rushed towards the truck in the opposite lane, Tong Fangyu suddenly turned the steering wheel back and rushed into the green belt on the side of the road.
At the moment of collision, Yan Qing stretched out his hand to block Tong Fangyu's head.
I didn't think about anything else.
Just for the sake of Master Tong, she couldn't let anything happen to him.
Tong Yu in the back seat unbuckled his seat belt without hesitation and rushed to her in the front seat to protect her.
But he was thrown back due to the huge impact force.
"Are you okay?" Tong Fangyu looked at Yan Qing hurriedly.
At that moment, his heart seemed to skip a beat.
Yan Qing shook his head and looked behind him: "Call an ambulance!"
Thanks to the cushioning effect of the seat belts, they only suffered minor skin injuries, but Tong Yu, who was lying on his back in the back seat, had already fallen into a coma.
After sending the man to the hospital, the two looked at each other with complicated expressions.
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