Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hospitality and Hospitality

Fang Qi sat in the living room for a while, always feeling irritable, and couldn't help but stand up again, walking back and forth a few steps, and finally, he pushed open the bedroom door, pushed Luo Chuan's body to the inside of the bed, and lay down beside him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Minhe hung up the phone, he deliberately lightened his steps, walked behind Fang Qingming, poked his head over and kissed him on the face.

Fang Qingming turned his head in fright, touched his face, and after seeing Su Minhe, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is the fight over?"

"Hmm," Su Minhe walked around and sat beside Fang Qingming.

Fang Qingming asked with some concern: "Ziwen...... Is there something wrong with her?"

"She may have been taken advantage of by the Eagle Federation. ”

Fang Qingming sighed: "It's really pitiful for Luo Chuan's child." ”

Su Minhe grabbed Fang Qingming's shoulder with some dissatisfaction, and said, "Shouldn't you feel sorry for the man who feels sorry for you?"

Fang Qingming crossed his legs, looked at Su Minhe's eyes seriously, and asked, "Isn't it hard to be with me?"

Su Minhe pinched his face dotingly: "How can it be hard, I seem to be living in a dream every day, not to mention how happy I am." ”

Fang Qingming's eyes flashed: "I always feel that I have really wronged you when I am with me." ”

Su Minhe didn't know what to say, he always felt warm in his heart, he reached out and rubbed Fang Qingming's somewhat messy hair, and solemnly promised: "Qingming, I will definitely give you a peaceful life." ”

"I believe in you. Fang Qingming's clear voice was as good as before, Su Minhe was suddenly a little moved, he was not a sentimental person, but at this moment, facing Fang Qingming, he felt that the happiness in his chest was about to overflow. In his life, whether it is the heir of Jing Jewelry, the famous jewelry designer or the Ximen Sitting Pavilion, it is only an accessory of life, and only Fang Qingming is his ultimate pursuit. He always felt that it was too late for him to know Fang Qingming, if everything could be done all over again, he would rather be just an ordinary young man, and meet the same ordinary Fang Qingming at the youngest age.

"Do you want it?" Under the dim light, Fang Qingming's eyes were as smart as a deer, and there was a bit of shyness in his bright eyes.

Su Minhe took a sharp breath, his Fang Qingming was really too tempting tonight.

Fang Qingming pressed on Su Minhe's body, he tore off Su Minhe's bathrobe with some eagerness, maybe the lights were too dim tonight, maybe the moonlight was too charming tonight, Fang Qingming was a little sinking, he boldly stroked Su Minhe's lean chest, and slowly put his body on it.

"Min He ......" Fang Qingming's bewitching voice floated in the darkness, and his white body swayed on Su Minhe's body, like a fluttering lily, exuding a charming fragrance, making Su Minhe fluttering.

The couch swayed as the two of them moved, making a blushing and heart-pounding squeak until late in the evening......

On the second day, Fang Qingming personally experienced what it meant to "if you don't do it, you won't die", Su Minhe counterattacked in the middle of the night, and he didn't know where so much strength came out, tossing him so much that he almost fainted.

"Hmm......" Fang Qingming's uncomfortable Niu moved his body, although his body had already adapted to Su Minhe, he couldn't bear his excessive demands, so Fang Qingming still couldn't get out of bed the next day.

Fang Qingming opened his eyes and looked at his watch, it was already eight o'clock, and he exclaimed, "I'm going to be late!"

Su Minhe was tying his tie on the side, he glanced at Fang Qingming, and said slowly: "It's inconvenient for you today, just ask for leave!"

"No, I still have some information that I didn't sort out yesterday, and I want to use it today. Fang Qingming said and was about to get up.

Su Minhe was a little helpless, he originally gave Fang Qingming such a job just to be able to put him under his nose, not to make him work so hard, but Fang Qingming was responsible to death, and every time he did his work in an orderly manner, Su Minhe couldn't find some excuse to take him home and raise him well.

"Take half a day off and come back in the afternoon. ”

"But ......"

"Don't do it, don't deduct your salary. Su Minhe leaned over and kissed him on the pink cheek, and said, "Thank you for your 'warm service' to the boss." ”

Fang Qingming let out an "ah" and quickly buried his head in the quilt. provoked Su Minhe to laugh.

Fang Qingming still couldn't accept it, he was so active last night...... Yes, he must have been poisoned or taken the wrong medicine, otherwise, how could he have made such a bold ...... What things are coming?

"Remember to get up and get something to eat. Su Minhe said and went to work.

Without Su Minhe's breakfast, Fang Qingming actually felt a little lonely, he looked at the empty room, and finally decided to run and knock on the door of Ah Yu's house.

At the door of the corridor, Fang Qingming unexpectedly ran into Bai Lingrui again!

Bai Lingrui was wearing a gray sportswear, standing at Fang Qingming's door, and was about to raise his hand to knock on their door, just at this time Fang Qingming opened the door, and the two of them collided.

"Mr. Bai!" Fang Qingming shouted in surprise: "Why are you here?" Come in, it's cold outside. ”

Bai Lingrui hesitated for a while, but followed in, the weather had gradually begun to get colder, but Su Minhe had already thoughtfully turned on the heating, and he couldn't feel the low temperature outside at home, so Fang Qingming only wore a thin pajamas at home on weekdays.

As soon as Bai Lingrui entered the door, he felt a warm current, and he felt a little hot in his sportswear.

"I'll pour you water, have you had breakfast? Do you want to eat a little simply?" Fang Qingming greeted warmly.

Bai Lingrui shook his head and said, "I won't tell you, I have something to look for you." ”

"If you say anything, if you can help, I will definitely help!" Fang Qingming has always been enthusiastic, not to mention that Bai Lingrui has also helped him, although it is only a small matter, but the grace of dripping water, of course, must be reciprocated.

Bai Lingrui lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if he was trying to organize language.

Fang Qingming put the water in front of Bai Lingrui and asked, "Is it a serious matter?"

Bai Lingrui nodded: "This is not a trivial matter, I hope you can answer me seriously." ”

"Say it!" Fang Qingming sat opposite Bai Lingrui and looked at him seriously.

"Mr. Fang, are you an orphan?"

Hearing Bai Lingrui ask such a private topic, Fang Qingming was a little surprised, but he still responded politely: "Yes, my parents died when I was ten years old. ”

"No, Mr. Fang. Bai Lingrui shook his head: "I mean, your parents may just be your adoptive parents. ”

"Adoptive parents?" Fang Qingming smiled: "Impossible, I have lived with them since I was a child......" Speaking of this, Fang Qingming suddenly remembered the part of his missing memory, to be honest, all the stories he knew about his childhood were told by his parents, and that part of the memory seemed to be born without him, and he couldn't remember the slightest.

Bai Lingrui took out a photo from his arms and handed it to Fang Qingming, and said, "I'll tell you, from the first time I met Mr. Fang, I knew that there must be a story in it." ”

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