He was seriously injured and threw the phone in the room at home. A new call came over and was helpless. After being discharged from the hospital, the old phone had no "missed call" function display, so Liao Xuebing naturally had no way to know that someone had called him.

"I was in a car accident. I was hit by a heavy truck on Qinglong Street. If I hadn't been practicing diligently, I would have been afraid that I would have never seen the sun. I had been hospitalized for so long, until I was discharged a few days ago." Lao Liao immediately lifted his broken arm in plaster. His persuasion was more amazing than anything else, and said, "It's you, you called you before the fifth day, but no one answered." He had called twice, but only twice, and he didn't continue after his failure. He was not a patient person in his relationship.

Su Bingyun was a little panicked when he saw the bandages all over his hands, and his reservedness disappeared. Instead, he replaced it with a rare expression of his little wife. He gently stroked his plaster with care and said, "Why are you accidentally hitting the car?"

Lao Liao said casually: "Because you didn't answer the phone, I was sad and lost. I went to the bar to drink to drown my sorrows. When I came out, I was in a trance, but I was so sad. Fortunately, I was still far from the large intestine and would not endanger my life." At this time, there was no one in the studio, and the atmosphere was quiet enough. The pervert Liao sang his tongue like a spring, and just a few very ordinary words, and he spoke in conjunction with his tone and expression, which was even more touching than the most affectionate love words.

"Follower!" Su Bingyun lowered her head and said, "If it weren't for you, how could I not answer your call?"

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Liao Xuebing sniffed the tempting fragrance on Su Bingyun's beautiful hair. He was shocked.

Su Bingyun gritted her teeth, and after all, she felt that there was no need to hide it, and said softly: "Last month, a girl who was hugging you on campus. Who was she?"

Liao Xuebing finally understood that women's jealousy exists at any time and must not be underestimated.

In fact, if it were anyone, it would be impossible not to be jealous when he saw Lao Liao and his sister so close. Su Bingyun was secretly angry. He hoped that Lao Liao would explain to him personally, but Lao Liao and his sister met again for ten years. In extreme joy, they forgot everything, and naturally they would not think of her.

A few days later, Su Bingyun received a notice from home that his grandmother passed away and urgently needed to go home to handle the funeral. The old grandmother passed away since childhood, and she was fragile and sad inside. She didn't take the phone on the day of the funeral, but she found out that Liao Xuebing had called again. She hoped that he would call again to comfort herself, but the phone never rang again - Mo Yongtai would naturally not answer the call. Two days later, on the fifth day of this month, I finally couldn't hold back. I put down all my reserved heart and called Lao Liao, but Lao Liao was in the hospital and missed the opportunity for nothing.

Su Bingyun didn't know why he didn't answer the phone, so he felt lonely when he contacted his grandmother's death. He was sad and sad on the road and happened to meet Baiyoucheng.

Perhaps this woman is too beautiful, not inferior to Murong Bingyu. She was so sympathetic that she felt in love and came forward to talk and comfort her. This guy had a natural charm, regardless of appearance or way of speaking and doing things. She was very likely to win the favor of others, and the two became good friends. Of course, they were just good friends, and Su Bingyun regarded him as the object of congratulations.

I was in a bad mood and rested for a few days at home. Until today, I came to school for class. When I went out, I happened to meet Baiyoucheng. In order to show my demeanor, the guy volunteered to send her a trip. After arriving at the school, Su Bingyun invited her to sit in the art museum for a while out of courtesy. Unexpectedly, with good tutoring, Baiyoucheng is very proficient in Western art techniques, and it is definitely not comparable to Liao Xuebing's old liar. The two have common interests, and the topics have increased in vain. Until Baizai was deceived by Lao Liao to drink the northwest wind in the suburbs of the south of the city.

Things are that simple.

"The girl who is with me is called Liao Youning, and I am my biological sister who has been separated for ten years." Liao Xuebing's words made all Su Bingyun's suspicion and suspicion disappear.

After Su Bingyun relaxed, he blamed himself for being too cautious. The same was true for the incident in Li Xinghua last time. Why did he never think about it when he saw Liao Xuebing and other women? The lack of trust and understanding between lovers has always been the same. If these two things are available, the number of lovers will be twice as few as the number of lovers in the world.

"Can you tell me what is the land in your diary?" Su Bingyun felt sweet and happy. Since she was fourteen years old, she has been following the traces of this man, and her diary when she was young was full of bitter love and fruitless love. Whenever she encountered setbacks, she remembered the generous back under the night light and had a striking and unique tattoo, and her heart would add a sense of strength. For a whole decade, this power has supported herself and never showed her fragile side in front of others. It was not until the night of the Lost Volcano Island Hotel that she turned back to an ordinary girl who wanted to rely on in the arms of a man to seek warmth.

However, Lao Liao, who was still dead, beat Su Bingyun to pieces with tenderness: "It's OK, but I have to give me a pair of underwear, preferably low-waisted lace-edged T-line pants..."

"You... a hooligan." Su Bingyun was very moved by Lao Liao's words "The male protagonist is me and the female protagonist is you". Now he was angry and shy with a 70% shame, and said softly: "I'm not serious, unless you catch up with me."

When a woman said such words, she actually agreed in her heart, but Liao Xuebing was ignorant. It seems that I was too passionate."

Su Bingyun hurriedly grabbed him and said, "If you promise to be nice to me all your life, I can consider being your girlfriend."

Lao Liao is a hooligan. At this moment, no matter how demented he is, he knows what to do. He wraps his left hand around Su Bingyun's waist, lowers his head and kisses her delicate cherry lips, twists his tongue, and drips with fragrance. Su Bingyun has tasted love fruit for the past twenty-four years, but why is Liao Xuebing's opponent? He is lost for a moment, his mind is blank, and a thousand unspeakable tastes are surging.

How great would it be if this moment was eternity.

When the kiss was about to be in love, it was all in vain. I didn’t say that I loved me, but they knew each other’s feelings. When they had eyes, they exchanged thousands of vows.

Mo Yongtai, outside the door, tightened his fingers, his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and he didn't say a word, his face looked even worse than that of a thousand-year-old zombie. In the deep winter, his shirt was completely wet with sweat, and his muscles under his neck were beating violently, like an epilepsy. He failed! My eldest son of the Mo family would actually be defeated by a hooligan who could not get on the table!

After watching for a while, my heart would burst suddenly and hold the railing at the stairs and leave dejectedly.

Liao Xuebing and the other two had physical contact. Their thoughts were much closer than they had just now. They held hands and joked under the windowsill. Su Bingyun pretended to inadvertently mention Murong Bingyu and "Fengqiao". Lao Liao was mentally prepared and insisted that it was his cousin. He spoke with righteousness and was very righteous. Even if he used the most advanced lie detector in the world, he could not find any problems.

We made an appointment to go to the second-floor restaurant for lunch at noon and left with satisfaction. We hummed all the way, such as "Eighteen Touches", "Fifth Anniversary of Love", "Yushu Houting Flowers", and other romantic lyrics, and met Mo Yongtai at the entrance of the corridor of the office building. This guy squatted on the steps regardless of his image, smoking, and scattered twenty cigarette butts and countless ashes scattered on the corridor. The corridor seemed to be smoky and burned. He didn't see him in just half an hour. His hair was messy, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, as if he had just been forced by the master to have passed the tenant in the debt.

"What's wrong with Nephew Mo Xian?" Liao Xuebing waved his hand. Most of the Marlboro in Mo Yongtai's pocket had fallen into his hands, and he smiled and said, "The ancients drank wine to drown their sorrows. You can be considered a fashionable story if you borrow smoke to burn your sorrows. Why? It's almost the Chinese New Year and you still want to jump off this building?"

Mo Yongtai teased him and said after a long time, "Liao Xuebing, how about discussing something with you?" His voice was hoarse and ugly, like a reverberation of a crow and a broken gong. Not only did he scare Liao Xuebing, but Mo Yongtai himself was also scared.

Lao Liao no longer remembers the specific content of the two of them pursuing Su Bingyun at the same time, and smiled and said, "Go back and practice for ten or eight years and then fight with me. Maybe it's a bit interesting. To deal with ordinary women, appearance and money are enough to make the other party devoted. But Teacher Su is not an ordinary woman."

Mo Yongtai said in a hoarse voice: "You already have Murong Bingyu and Alice, why are you still fighting with me for a small Su Bingyun? For the sake of excitement or freshness, the desire to conquer? Or just to play with women?"

Liao Xuebing shook his head and said, "With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it to you."

"Since you have so many women, why should you look at Su Bingyun? What else can you do besides playing with her? I beg you to let her go, I really like her." Mo Yongtai's words made him feel bloody in his heart.

Liao Xuebing fully felt his sincerity, but women are not clothes, how can they take off as soon as they say they are, and wear them as soon as they say they are worn out? You, Mo Yongtai, smoked here and pretended to be cool and yelled, and Liao Xuebing was no longer Liao Xuebing.

"Mo Laowu really gave birth to a dog." Lao Liao sneered and pushed him away and stepped onto the stairs.

Mo Yongtai hurriedly grabbed Lao Liao and said, "Liao Xuebing! Are you missing a woman? How about I give my cousin to you?"

"Do you think I'm a garbage recycling bin?"

...

In the next few days, Liao Xuebing and Su Bingyun were light and calm, and their relationship, which had been brewing for ten years, finally began to ferment.

This love is not as passionate as love at first sight, and love is dying. On the contrary, it is very plain and natural. It seems that they have gone through countless tests of life or death, have had too many joys and sorrows, and in the end they are only strong family affection.

From time to time, they made a phone call and had lunch together. There was no time for class, Su Bingyun was painting in the studio, and Liao Xuebing sat beside her to read ancient poems, occasionally looking up and smiling at each other. There was no need to say any love words, just like an old couple who had been together for many years.

January 17th is Fu Delong's "great" day. There are red colors outside the door, and there are many guests. Rong Guiying has not tasted the taste of the bridal chamber. When she just put on her wedding dress and was pretending to be insulted in the dressing room, Fu Delong, who was so angry that he was so angry that he rushed in and picked up the broom at the corner of the door and smashed the bride, making her face swollen, making her face even more embarrassed than a mouse crossing the street.

Liao Xuebing fell in love and was unwilling to work on these trivial things. Under his instructions, Sa Lei arranged Jiang Feng's journey of showing off his might.

Twenty luxury cars worth more than one million, tall and beautiful female model sat in the Rosley Silver Charm in his hand, which was extremely dazzling among the many guests, making the bride and groom's charm. Especially Jiang Feng, who was so energetic, formed a sharp contrast by passing by the swollen bride as if the pig's head, formed a special shot. The paparazzi under Salei was preparing to make this matter a new hot topic in Zhonghai City by Sky TV...

Lao Liao walked up to the third floor of the teaching building and heard the laughter and cheers of Class 2 from afar, shouting and loudly. The teachers passing by were all frowning. Isn’t it not yet for the New Year? These turtle grandsons are so happy.

Li Si stood in the corridor and looked at the scenery, dressed in casual clothes, high-heeled leather shoes, and tied her hair behind her head. She looked capable. Lao Liao immediately understood that it was Bei Xiaodan who was back, no wonder the students were so happy.

"Si Si, come and kiss uncle." Old Liao smiled lewdly and opened his arms toward Li Si, and stood up high with his lower body. His movements were extremely vulgar.

Li Si gently avoided, gave him a blank look, and said, "So you are a teacher in high school and live a leisurely life. You come here to steal girls' underwear?"

Liao Xuebing looked around and found that there was no one. He then breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, the international terrorist organization is preparing to create a tragedy in Zhonghai City. I deliberately sneaked in and became an undercover agent. Everything is for the unity and stability of the country. What do you know? How is Xiaodan doing during this period?"

"Several professors in management, economics and law have been teaching her, and occasionally go to the grassroots level to inspect work in the afternoon. She complained and seemed to be very impatient with such a life."

Liao Xuebing frowned: "It's been a few months and I haven't made any progress? It's so remarkable."

Li Si tried hard to remove Liao Xuebing Shen and put it on her chest without anyone noticing, and said, "You misunderstood. The lady did a very good job and made great progress in her studies. She mastered a lot of knowledge in a few days. She could not forget those obscure economic terms. When managing employees, she was also very strategic, usually with both kindness and power. She slapped her and gave her a carrot, so that her subordinates would never complain about her. After two months, she gradually established her prestige. Now everyone praised her for her demeanor of Mr. Bei."

"Oh, then why..."

Li Si patted Liao Xuebing's paws on his butt and put them on his butt: "It's your blessing, because you recommend the landlord. The lady trusts me very much and talks about anything. She worked so hard in front of everyone. In fact, she was just a 16-year-old girl in her bones. The burden on the Bei Group Company was too heavy, and her tender shoulders could not support her. She would occasionally complain to me and say she wanted to go back to school to attend classes. Liao Xuebing, you old liar, the lady will mention your name almost every day. Has you committed any sin?"

"Where is it? I said that only the world has too many misunderstandings about me. I didn't expect that even you... would disappoint me too much." Liao Xuebing knew that he could not get any advantage in Li Si, so he had to give up, and withdrew his hand, and smiled: "How is the safety work arrangement? Xiaodan is a big shot now, and I don't know how many people want her life."

"Hmph, do you think I don't know? I am now the captain of the Miss Guard. Look at the roof of the building in front, there are six people on the alert, and there are also six people behind. There are at least eight of the cleaners in this teaching building. They are our disguised lands. As long as there is a situation, they can take action immediately. In order to achieve the lady's wish to return to school for half a day, we contacted the police half a month ago to sweep away the gangsters and problematic figures in a five-kilometer radius near Tulip High School. All suspicious people have filed a case for investigation, and all the teachers and students have been verified." Li Si glared at him and said with great pride. From the former third-rate female liar who cheated on the streets, she has transformed into the captain of the guards of the Bei Group's female matriarch, so the psychological advantages brought by the land are really not overwhelming.

In fact, when Bei Xiaodan was studying for Tulip, Bei Shixiang had done the same job, but the situation became unclear after the poisoning incident, so he paid more attention to safety.

Old Liao sighed: "It's so wasteful. She doesn't know that as long as she is in Teacher Liao, everything is safe."

I pushed open the door and walked into the classroom, and the noise that tortured my nerves disappeared instantly.

There were exquisite wrapping paper and silk ribbons everywhere, and there was a box on everyone's table, and Bei Xiaodan gave gifts to every student in the class.

Xia Wei received the gift of land as a hardcover novel "The Adventures of Novak Xia Wei". Bei Xiaodan spent money to ask a second-rate writer to write the manuscript based on the real story of Xia Wei Di, and then sent it to the printing factory to type and print a book specifically for printing and production, which was expensive.

Shen Zhihui likes to collect gifts. The gifts are stitch albums, which include rare treasures such as "black pennies" and "customs dragon". Ye Yuhu's mouth has been open. He was so excited and happy today. Not only did he see Bei Xiaodan, he also gave him a special collection, inlaid with a limited edition Swiss army knife in Platinum. "From today, the knife is there, and the knife is lost and the person is killed." Ye Yuhu made a poisonous oath.

Siyandi is a top-class laptop, Cui Zhengdi is a handmade curled edge wide-edge cowboy hat in Texas, USA, and Ouyang Lifang is a set of professional cosmetics at the most expensive price. Zhou An’s family is in a bad condition, so Bei Xiaodan learned to do things skillfully and gave him a check directly.
Chapter completed!