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Chapter 240 Recognize a dutiful son again, bring the red envelope

"Very good! Have a good rest tonight and crush them tomorrow! Let them stop thinking about it!" I patted Ouyang Kun hard on the shoulder!

Ouyang Kun immediately hugged me excitedly and even pulled onions out of me: "Ling! Thank you!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Kun's cell phone rang, and he put me down hurriedly, as if the call made him panic.

He took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and already frowned and sighed.

I finally tried to lift him up, but he suddenly collapsed again.

I suddenly felt that there were other reasons for his illness.

"Let me take a look." Without saying anything, I took his phone and looked at it. It was his biological father.

He looked at his phone with a little fear: "My dad, why don't you say I went to the bathroom?"

I looked at the ringing cell phone again and looked at Ouyang Kun: "Is your dad also paying close attention to your ranking recently?"

Sure enough, Ouyang Kun shrank again.

I squinted my eyes, and it seemed that Ouyang Kun's recent mental state was caused by many reasons, and his father definitely accounted for 50%!

I will never let Ouyang Kun, whom I finally cured, fall into the hands of his father again.

I directly answered the phone, and an unusually stern voice came from the phone: "Have you practiced well now?"

With a sharp shout, Ouyang Kun shrank his neck and shuddered behind me with a frown on his face. I didn't even turn on the remote projection, but Ouyang Kun started to get scared when he heard the sound.

"If you are picked out tomorrow, you won't have to come back recently!" Ouyang's father yelled.

Ouyang Kun's head rested on my shoulder, feeling hopeless.

I picked up the phone and said directly: "Students in the Immortal Class don't have to go home."

Ouyang Kun was shocked, raised his face and looked at me with great admiration.

I directly grabbed Ouyang Kun's hand and used his hand as a mobile phone holder. I felt tired even holding it.

"Who are you! How dare you talk to me like this!" Ouyang's father roared.

I put my hands into my trouser pockets and spoke domineeringly: "I am the squad leader of the Xianqian class, Luo Ling! Now your son, I will take over!"

Ouyang Kun stood frozen behind the phone, looking at me completely blankly.

I continued: "I don't allow you to use this tone to train my people and affect his mood in the game. If he becomes an immortal in the future, it won't have much to do with you. I'll see you there or not!"

I hung up the phone immediately, and Ouyang Kun was dumbfounded!

I took the phone and turned it off, put it back into his hand, and looked at him calmly: "After the game, tell your dad that your phone was confiscated by me and you didn't know."

"Ling——" Ouyang Kun cried again and knelt down, hugging my thigh, "You are my biological father——"

"Gungun, by the way, which filial son will be my son when I compete?" I looked down at him.

He immediately pointed outside: "It's that filial son Wang Feng!"

Good brother! Betrayed quickly enough!

With this betrayal, it is obvious that the original Ouyang Kun is back!

I raised my lips and smiled: "Okay, from now on you will be the prince, and he will be my second prince."

"Thank you, father!" Ouyang Kun immediately clasped his fists to thank him.

"Get up, have a good rest tonight, and don't turn on your phone."

"Yes! Father!" Ouyang Kun stood up, his whole body was different!

It’s not easy for Ouyang Kun’s father to be so strict, but Ouyang Kun’s character can still be so funny.

The curtains were opened and it was already evening outside.

Ouyang Kunxiong walked out of the room confidently and proudly, like a proud rooster.

I have a vague feeling that the root cause of Ouyang Kun's illness is probably his father.

The anxiety and depression caused by competition are confusing symptoms.

Who is Ouyang Kun's father? How could he have such a huge psychological impact on Ouyang Kun?

I stood on the balcony and watched Ouyang Kun off in the warm sunset. It is not easy to live in this kind of family.

Thanks again to my family, they have given me enough love, respect and freedom.

"Wow!" The door next to it opened again.

At this point, the game should be over and everyone should be back.

Hong Huang came out of the bedroom next door, with drooping eyes, turned around and leaned on the balcony, and looked at me lazily: "Are you done talking?"

"Well." I looked at him, "Why didn't you call me when you came back?"

"I don't want to disturb your rest." He raised his thumb, "Wonderful!"

I smiled, raised my face, and enjoyed the leisurely sunset.

"spirit."

"kindness?"

"As a boy now, don't you want me to eat shit?"

I was stunned, did he finally believe it?

He kept looking at me, and I kept looking ahead, and then smiled lightly.

After a long time, he spoke again: "You have your special gentleness, and everyone is willing to talk to you."

"This is my duty." I turned around and leaned on the balcony to look at him.

He looked at me for a moment, then turned back and shook his head.

The faint sunset dyed his gray hair into pale gold.

"It's different. Professor Hehua is also gentle, but few people will seek him out for psychological counseling. The gentleness of girls and the gentleness of boys are different." Hong Huang nodded, as if he was more sure of his judgment.

I thought about it, maybe.

Just like below, schools will also set up psychological consultation rooms, but in fact not many people go to talk to teachers. Many people still choose to hide their worries deep in their hearts.

Honghuang turned around and covered his face, leaned on the railing as if he had a stomachache, and whispered: "I raised the flag too early..."

"Hahaha——" I immediately burst into laughter.

"Ling! You're awake, what are you laughing at?" On the other side, Yu Jiutian poked his head out again.

I looked at him coldly: "Tell me! How much history did you take of my wife today?!"

Yu Jiutian's big eyes sparkled: "About this, Ling, do you know how popular you are now? By the way, your and Shengu CP's names are both out."

"What's your name?" I looked at him with a serious face.

"My name is Gu Ailing." Qian Cang calmly walked out from behind Yu Jiutian, obviously suppressing a smile.

I was immediately stunned, what! What! Ghost!

The group cp doesn’t have homophones! It’s a foul!

Immediately, endless laughter broke out from both sides.

Laugh, laugh. Hum!

Suddenly, it became noisy outside, as if many people were knocking on the door.

The four of us went out and Honghuang opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Wang Feng was turned in front of me by countless people!

My prince was the first to rush over: "Father! We have brought the second prince here. Please enjoy it as you please!"

Sigh! What kind of bloody perverted royal incest plot is this?

Wang Feng's face turned red. Zhong Ji and Chu Liang were holding him up. Behind him were all the boys in our class!

Even Jing Ting and Qi Tian came together.

The two of them entered together, and Jing Ting slapped Wang Feng on the back of the head: "If you don't complete the flag you set, you won't be a man!"

Damn it, Jing Ting is also actively participating this time!

"That's right!" Everyone cheered together.

He Fengxi leaned against the door and smiled lightly.

Qi Tian looked at Jing Ting, then at me, then lowered his face and couldn't help but smile.

While the gaze in Honghuang Shiyu's eyes deepened, Qian Cang also began to pay attention to Jing Ting and Qi Tian.


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