Chapter 64: Rotten Man

Li Cong is down to business, and he doesn't want her to waste tea anymore, so he decides to cut through the mess quickly.

"What's the matter?" She propped her elbows on the desk and propped up her jaw.

Today, she is obviously very well-behaved, where is the trouble?

"I heard that you kissed Shen Mo on the street?" After Li Cong said this, he felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

He was embarrassed to say this kind of thing, how could she be embarrassed to do it?

If she really did such a shameless thing, he would definitely teach her a good lesson!

Li Cong's eyes fell on her, waiting for her to speak.

Smoke from the incense burner, with a strong smell of herbs, swirled in the center of the room.

"That's right." She generously admitted.

Li Cong: "! ”

Suddenly, I felt my heart tighten, as if a moment had passed since I died.

I only heard her and you Ya Ya added: "I not only kissed Shen Mo, but also kissed Pei Qingtang, the two of them, of course, they must share blessings and hardships." ”

Li Cong: ?

Why do you feel that this child doesn't know much about love?

Not sure, ask again.

"What are you kissing them for?"

Li Qingheng gave Li Cong a disdainful look, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said, "Nonsense, of course you want to embarrass them?" ”

“â€Ļâ€Ļ”

It's really a thousand kills and eight hundred self-losses.

"Is it possible to make me like them? A sick man is an ugly person, even if I am blind, I will not look at them. Li Qingheng scolded in a low voice.

Li Cong suddenly felt that it didn't seem so difficult to accept, if it was for such a reason.

He slowed down for a while, and smiled happily: "Excuse me, you don't kiss your father and outsiders, come, give your father a fragrance." ”

“īŧâ€ Li Qingheng's eyes widened.

Is this appropriate?

It turns out that being forcibly kissed is actually this feeling.

Looking at Li Cong's old face, or the old face of asking for kisses, she couldn't talk a little, and her heart was extremely awkward.

If she kissed Shen Mo and Pei Qingtang, they also felt this way, it would be really cool.

"Not dear." Li Qingheng turned his head in disgust.

"Hurry up, don't you want to be thorough? How can you be without your father? ”

Li Cong's vertical and horizontal face showed some luster, and those vicissitudes of life were also full of expectation and joy.

When Li Qingheng saw him like this, he was suddenly a little reluctant to refuse.

How long has it been since Li Cong has shown such a spirited and happy expression? It seems like a long time.

All she can think of now is Li Cong, who has a face full of injuries and sickness, even if she deliberately says a few joking words sometimes, the tiredness on her face can't be hidden.

It's never been like this.

"Okay...... bar. Li Qingheng reluctantly accepted it.

Li Cong had already handed over the right half of his face, and muttered in his mouth: "You have to remember, if there is a bite of Shen Mo in the future, there will be a bite of your father." ”

Li Qingheng: "......" I'm afraid that I won't dare to say anything to Shen Mo again.

"Poof." She endured the awkwardness and quickly finished Li Cong's perfunctory.

At this time, Li Yan, dressed in a heroic black robe, walked from the door with a windy walk and saw this scene.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he rushed in with an arrow, planting a stumble at the threshold and nearly tripping.

"You...... You guys! ”

He thought that Han Ci and An Lushan were outrageous enough, but he didn't expect to see such a spicy scene today.

They...... How could they carry him on their backs!

"You ...... on my back"

Li Qingheng rolled his eyes very speechlessly, snatched the cup in front of Li Cong with his left hand, and clenched it tightly, wanting to knock Li Yan to death with a cup.

This rotten man!

"If I don't carry you, will I call you along?" Li Qingheng simply replied.

"I ......" Li Yan was speechless when he said a word, and looked at Li Qingheng in shock.

With him, wouldn't this become......

pīŧŸ

This is simply unethical, immoral!

He has read countless women, and he has never played such an exciting one.

Feeling a little eager to try?

"Or ...... Take me along? ”

"Smack!"

Li Qingheng directly threw the teacup in his hand, hit Li Yan's head accurately, and after a parabolic rebound, it fell to the ground and became torn apart.

Li Yan hugged her head in pain, tears and flowers swirling in her eyes.

He was dissatisfied and vaguely blamed: "If you don't bring it, you won't bring it, why are you beating people?" ”

Li Qingheng now not only wants to beat people, but also wants to kill people.

She forcibly suppressed the anger in her stomach and persuaded herself: endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, and don't worry about this kind of thing with this kind of SB who eats snot in swaddling clothes and has yellow waste in his head.

But he's not an infant child anymore, he's twenty! He's not a kid anymore! He's just a rotten guy who needs to be cleaned up of yellow waste! Patience will not be calm for a while, but the more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose!

Don't perish in silence, just explode in silence!

"What are you taking you for? You're just going on a blind date with this bad old man, come, kiss! Sister press your kiss! ”

Li Qingheng in the outbreak was infinitely powerful, and when Li Yan relaxed his vigilance, he directly pulled the person in front of Li Cong, and pressed his head to slap Li Cong's face.

Li Cong retreated again and again, put his feet on the couch without taking off his shoes, shrank inside, and even knocked over the teapot on the table.

"You're crazy, he's you...... Oh, don't come here! ”

Li Cong wanted to persuade him, but when he saw the iron head smashing at him, he still felt that it was better for him to protect himself now.

To live one more day is to earn one more day, and he doesn't want to die now.

"You rotten man! Don't you like to kiss? Why don't you kiss it? ”

Li Qingheng was angry before he let go.

Li Yan pitifully protected his messy hair, sat on the edge of the couch, didn't dare to speak, lowered his head and looked at Li Qingheng with his eyes obliquely.

She is clearly a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, and she doesn't let people say it.

Seeing that the situation had eased up, Li Cong moved his legs to prevent himself from shrinking into a group, and said earnestly: "Excuse me, he is your stepbrother after all, don't bully him." ”

Li Qingheng glanced at Li Cong, who did not distinguish between right and wrong, looked at Li Yan and scolded: "It's okay if you slander me and An Lushan's big fat man for having a leg, and you still slander me and him now?" We are father and daughter, what are you thinking in your head! ”

After Li Cong listened, he suppressed the smile on his face, and he suddenly couldn't laugh.

His eyes fell on Li Yan's back, his hair was messy, and he was beaten so that his hair flew wildly.

He frowned, thinking in his heart, he shouldn't think about this kind of thing, right? He must have misunderstood him.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan glared at Li Qingheng very dissatisfied, and said with a grin: "You were caught raped and jumped off the wall in a hurry." ”

He spoke quickly, in a muffled voice.

But Li Cong still heard it clearly.

Li Cong was stunned for a moment.

Then he raised his eyes and met Li Qingheng's gaze, as if to say: Come, look at your good son, whether I misunderstood him, or he was a dirty and obscene thing.

"Shaft!"

Li Cong was so angry that he almost didn't take a breath, but fortunately, he kicked Li Yan's ass hard to let him breathe.

"Daddy." Li Yan sat on the ground aggrievedly and looked back at Li Cong.

"She's kissing other men and women outside, can't your father be angry and let her kiss me? What are you thinking about, I'll have you all your scripts collected in a while! ”

Li Cong glared at Li Yan and didn't look at him, as if it would be disgusting to look at him more.

"Don't take it, I still haven't finished reading it."

Li Yan got up from the ground, patted his messy clothes, and was about to run out of the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran out two steps, he felt a force tugging at the placket behind him.

He couldn't help but stop, and turned his face to see Li Qingheng's gloomy face.

A sense of foreboding arose.

"Good sister, let me go."

He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Li Qingheng looked at Li Yan with a smile, his eyes full of alienation.

She hooked her fingers, forcing Li Yan to take two steps back, and then turned to look at Li Cong.

The smoke from the incense burner on the floor obscured the hem of her skirt, creating a hazy and misty feeling.

"Dad, your good son still thinks that I have a leg with An Lushan, to the point of talking about marriage, and today he stuffed me in An Lushan's seat and made some trouble."