"No, I'm afraid he will be threatening." Duan Yujing raised his chin, leaned in to kiss him, and slowly curled his lips. "Lessons are good for you. All of my wealth is yours, so I should punish you, of course. The premise of □□ is—"
Duan Yujing said halfway and stopped talking. Qing Ge was itchy by his heart, and kissed his hand: "What's the premise?" Little white rabbits always fall into the big bad wolf. trap.
Duan Yujing smiled narrowly: "Of course I want to find a man like me, go to the hall and down the kitchen, earn money to support you, cook food for you, and be able to warm the bed and be a nanny. But even if It may be useless if you find it."
Qingge laughed cheerfully: "It's useless if you find it, I know, because no one
treats me as well as you." "Answer wrong." Duan Yujing patted him.
Hips, smiled unkindly , "The point is, baby, you can't be tough, you don't have sex." "Go go, tease me, tell the truth." Qing Ge leaned forward and took a bite of his chin. , Can this kind of thing be mentioned? Just know it for yourself.
Duan Yujing hooked her lips and watched the video together with her arms around. The video was not pretty, but she couldn't stand the baby in her arms. It was beautiful, soft and cute, and could be molested anytime, anywhere.
Qing Ge leaned in the arms of the man, and was amused by the show laughing, opening his mouth from time to time to eat the fruits and snacks that the man handed him, which was nothing to praise.
Because of physical reasons, Xiao Qingge's work and rest are still very regular, and it is not really rolling and bed sheets every day. Sometimes the two people just simply relax and get in touch once or twice. Only a few will go crazy until midnight.
The clock walked slowly, and the night was getting deeper. Duan Yujing turned off the computer. The person in his arms had fallen asleep leaning on him. The paws were still holding his waist and refused to let go, and his feet were wrapped around him to keep warm. .
Duan Yujing was already very familiar with his movements, put his arm around the person with one hand, put the computer on the low table next to him, pulled the quilt on the side, and hugged the person to sleep.
...
"Qing Ge, are you coming to visit the squad? I recently finished filming the highlight, and I have time to take care of you." The message was naturally sent by Mu Jin.
Qing Ge was in class, and blinked when she received WeChat. He was going to see them filming.
"Okay, okay, I want to see the beauty~"
"When I come over, I will call, and I will ask the assistant to pick you up, otherwise outsiders will not be able to come in." Mu Jin was taking a break on the set, smiling lightly and replied.
"Know <(ˋ^)>" When
Mu Jin saw the cute guy, the corners of his mouth softened unconsciously. This person has that kind of power and makes people very relaxed when getting along.
"Brother Mu, Dao Zhang wants you to come over and make up the game just now." said the new assistant Wang Yang. He was Shen Ningyu's assistant. The assistant Mu Jin used to let him run errands. It was too detailed. Forget it, don't care about people at all. The agent Li Ran still had a lot of things, and couldn't follow Mu Jin at all times.
"I see, I don't need to prepare too many dishes at noon, but prepare some fruits." Mu Jin replied to Qing Ge on WeChat, and handed the phone to the assistant first.
Wang Yang was watching Mu Jin filming from the field. He was in bad condition with his opponent's actress and got stuck many times. Even Mu Jin was already showing fatigue.
Qing Ge held his chin to listen to the class, and yawned without a trace. The afternoon class was the most difficult. It should be during the lunch break, but he still had to come to class.
Qing Ge tilted her head to look at Yao Muchen, the beauty was turning her pen to attend the class attentively. Qing Ge poked him: "Mu Chen, are you sleepy?"
Yao Muchen glanced at him disgustingly: "Don't go to bed with your man for so long at night to stop being sleepy."
"..." Qing Ge was lying on his stomach. On the table, he mumbled, "I didn't have it. It was originally lunch break, it has nothing to do with rolling and bed sheets."
Yao Muchen turned his head and ignored him.
When class was over, Qing Ge looked like he had just woke up, and followed Yao Muchen out in a daze, so sleepy and sleepy, he wanted to have a bed now.
However, only halfway through, Qing Ge was completely awake, was shocked. Who will tell him why his cheap dad is here? Also, Lin Zicong's face next to him was so dark, his eyes seemed to be devouring him.
When Lin Chengyu came, he naturally guessed eight or nine with Duan Yujing. The company was not as good as one day, and Liu Jing hung them again without giving a clear answer.
So when he learned that the son he once abandoned was with President Liujing, he was no longer the anger that drove people out in the first place. He was able to grab such a thigh, and he just opened one eye to a man. Close one eye.
"Lin Qingge, can't you come when Dad is here?" Lin Zicong's voice was cold, looking at people like he was looking at enemies.
Qing Ge frowned. He really couldn't figure out how much Lin Zicong hated him. Every time he saw him, he regarded him as killing his father and his enemy. If you say hate, it should be him.
But now he couldn't get angry, so he unexpectedly walked over, stretched out his hand, and slapped Lin Zicong severely.
"Slap!"
Qing Ge used so much effort in this slap that Lin Zicong's face quickly printed a red slap.
"Lin Zicong, keep your mouth clean. I didn't go to you to settle the account. Don't think I don't remember what you did before." Qing Ge said coldly, and shook his hand secretly, Emma, it hurts.
Lin Zicong was stunned by his slap, covering his face in disbelief. He was about to rush forward, but was restrained.
Qing Ge stepped back to a safe distance without a trace, and looked at Lin Zicong, who was restrained by Duan Lin, with a mocking smile: "Lin Zicong, if you ask for someone, you have to beg for someone. Otherwise, I don't mind taking all your previous things. Poke it out, anyway, with Liu Jing's strength, it is easy to find such a little evidence. And, if I remember correctly, you are already 18 years old, and you can be legally liable."
Yao Muchen raised his eyebrows, and the cat would catch people when he was angry. It seems that Lin Zicong really provokes a stupid roommate.
Lin Chengyu was dumbfounded by this incident, and then he reacted and scolded, "Qing Ge, what are you doing? If you want to teach your younger brother, go home and teach. What does it look like here?" Father, seemingly spoiling the eldest son, opened the article about their quarrel.
Young Singer raised an eyebrow at his hands | in his pocket, hook lip ︰ "What are you saying I have only one brother, he called Yu dust segment, not a name is Lin, Lin do the wrong person?."
"You put Let go!"
Lin Chengyu didn't expect that his easy-to-handle son before would become so difficult. Seeing the people on the roadside pointing, he could only let Lin Zicong let go.
Duan Lin had practiced, and Lin Zicong's small body wasn't enough to see in front of him. Duan Lin held Lin Zicong tightly in his hand, and looked at Qing Ge: "Lin Shao."
"Let go, after all, the dog bit me, and I can't bite it back." Qing Ge silently said sorry to Jam, really. Not deliberately, but quick talk.
Lin Zicong's angry face was red, and his eyes were cold when he stared at Qing Ge. Qing Ge naturally saw it too, and said with a smile, "Duan Lin, you can teach someone a lesson."
Duan Lin couldn't figure out what he meant, and subconsciously said, "Naturally, who is Shao Lin going to teach? "
Youth song shallow smile, pointed to Linzi Cong ︰" he, I'll see him once beat him once, set the sacks severely hit, of course, can not cover sacks, he was afraid to hit up. "
Yaomu Chen mouth pumping He still couldn't hold back, and he pulled his lips slowly: "Qing Ge, why bother? Give someone to me, Leng Shi can make him survive. But this looks okay, I guess it's pretty good to be a duck. Good business, doesn't it just solve the Lin family's urgent need?"
Qing Ge really couldn't hold back, and laughed. The beauty of this trick is bad enough, but he likes it.
Lin Zicong was so scared that his face turned pale. He was not afraid of Lin Qingge. It was because of his previous impression that he thought he would not do anything excessive, but he knew Yao Muchen, the gangsters who were always on the tip of his heart, and his methods were vicious, even if he was. The few he made friends did not dare to challenge him, this kind of people licked blood from the tip of the knife and was uncomfortable.
Although Lin Chengyu was frustrated by their words, he still didn't get angry. He never lacked his son. Without a Lin Zicong, he still has him outside. Now it is most important to keep the Lin family.
He calmed down his tone: "Qing Ge, our father and son have not seen each other for a long time. Let's find a place to sit down and chat. As long as you want, the Lin family is not yours. Who doesn't know that you are the righteous young master?"
Lin Zicong As soon as his eyes darkened, he couldn't believe what the so-called father said. It seemed that he had to inform his mother to act as soon as possible.