Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 217 The King of the Nightclub 25
The object attached to Wen Chun's neck stopped.

Then there was a "poof".

A low, suppressed lustful laughter exploded in Wen Chun's ears.

Low and magnetic.

It's probably sexy when a man is like this...

Wen Chun turned his face to the side, it just moved.Chen Qingfeng held his face behind him.

"Don't move, let me hug, I don't do anything."

A low voice came from beside the ear.

The body behind him is constantly emitting heat.

Wen Chun didn't dare to move...

After a while, she stretched out her hand and tugged at Chen Qingfeng, "There should be a limit..."

"Ha..." The man laughed softly.

Afterwards, Chen Qingfeng let Wen Chun go.

Just when Wen Chun thought the matter was over.

Suddenly she soared into the air.

Wen Chun let out a cry, and reflexively hugged Chen Qingfeng's neck.

"I know..." Chen Qingfeng smiled and carried Wen Chun from the chair to the sofa beside him.

"I know you hurt your foot."

"That's good." Wen Chun said.

"So I won't go back tonight." Chen Qingfeng said as a matter of course.

Wen Chun:? ? ?
Now she really wants to peel off Chen Qingfeng's head, to see how the folds of the other's brain are different from normal people.

How did the other party come up with this answer.

It really is divine logic...

Facing Wen Chun's shock, Chen Qingfeng seemed very calm, and even poured himself a glass of water leisurely.

Then very smoothly throw away Wen Chun's juice that was still on the table.

Then, facing Wen Chun's surprised look, he smiled and said, "Drinking juice all the time is not good for your health, and it's not good for your legs."

"Ha ha……"

"Really, you believe me." Chen Qingfeng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his reason, and said it seriously.

"Ha ha……"

It was really awkward for the two of them to be alone.

Especially when Chen Qingfeng looked at her without blinking.

Wen Chun was really stared at.

If she just took a sneak peek like this, she could still bear it.

But it's a bit too much to stare at it all the time without concealing it.

Wen Chun tried to find something to say.

"What are you going to do with that engagement?"

"That's it." Chen Qingfeng replied calmly, leaning back on the sofa behind him.

"What do you mean?" Wen Chun kicked over.

Chen Qingfeng caught it calmly, straightened up and smiled at Wen Chun, "Are you worried?"

"Ha ha……"

"Actually, I don't know..." Chen Qingfeng rarely showed some confusion.

"Hehe..." Wen Chun sneered again: scum.

The scumbag is like this, swaying from side to side, what's in the pot is pretty good, and what's in the bowl is also pretty good.

With the white moonlight, I still want the cinnabar mole.

The world is safe and secure.

Chen Qingfeng seemed to have developed resistance to Wen Chun's sneer, even with this kind of laughter in his ears, his face remained unchanged.

On the contrary, his eyes were a little empty, and he recalled: "Actually, I haven't known Xinyue for long."

"At that time, uncle and aunt had just had an accident, and you were busy with matters in the company and had no time to talk to me."

"Xinyue appeared at that time."

"She rescued a puppy from the road, and I was watching that scene."

Wen Chun pursed his lips calmly, what a clichéd plot.

"Her legs were also bruised because of saving the puppy, but she didn't notice her legs, she just kept checking the puppy."

"Then you are very moved, very moved to look at the other person's legs, and then you are attracted by the other person's legs, and finally fall in love!"

Wen Chun complained angrily.

Chen Qingfeng laughed loudly, "How could it be..."

Why didn't he know that Zheng Wenchun still had such a side.

In his impression, Zheng Wenchun always looked like a serious young lady, who couldn't take jokes and always had to accommodate others.

It's been a long time since we had such an interesting conversation like today.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a frank Zheng Wenchun.

Wen Chun rolled his eyes, which made Chen Qingfeng laugh again.

She suddenly found that the other party's smile was really low...

"Anyway, if it's not this, then it should be that you sent the other party to the hospital very enthusiastically, and then you came and went, and you fell in love with each other."

"You guessed it almost..." Chen Qingfeng smiled, "But there is still a little difference."

Wen Chun raised his eyebrows, as if he was all ears.

"I wanted to send the other party to the hospital first, but in the end I went to the pet hospital."

"It didn't hurt too much, it's just scratched the skin." Wen Chun said slightly sour.

I don't know if it was the jealousy in Wen Chun's words, or this sweet memory that moved Chen Qingfeng.

The smile on Chen Qingfeng's face became softer.

"It's the knowledge that has scratched the skin a bit, but if this injury was on your body, you probably would have called to the hospital a long time ago."

Chen Qingfeng looked at Wen Chun jokingly: "I still remember when you were young, probably around the second grade of high school."

"I went to see my graduation ceremony, but I fell to the ground inexplicably, and my knee was broken about the same size. You cried so badly..."

Chen Qingfeng's eyes showed nostalgia: "You're still crying and yelling that I must take you to the hospital."

"I was so troubled by you that I carried you to the hospital."

"That said, it still feels like it happened yesterday..."

Chen Qingfeng looked at Wen Chun, with a look of relief in his eyes that was probably like that of an old father?
"In a blink of an eye, you have grown up and no longer rely on me..."

Chen Qingfeng lowered his head somewhat disappointed...

"It's not that I don't rely on you anymore..."

"Huh?" Chen Qingfeng was a little taken aback when he heard Wen Chun's words, "What do you mean..."

"It's that I can no longer rely on you..."

Before Chen Qingfeng could study the meaning of Wen Chun's words carefully, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello? Dad." Chen Qingfeng answered the phone.

The sudden phone call completely interrupted the topic just now, and Wen Chun also shut his mouth and sat leisurely aside.

"Qingfeng... what time is it, why haven't you come home..."

Chen Qingfeng looked at Wen Chun beside him and said, "I won't go back today. I plan to stay at Wen Chun's house for one night."

As soon as Chen Qingfeng finished speaking, the other end of the phone fell silent.

"Hello, Dad? Are you still listening?"

Chen Qingfeng frowned and asked a question.

"Hey, I'm listening, I'm listening."

The other end of the phone said urgently: "Are you and Wenchun reconciled again?"

"Okay, Dad, stop talking, I'm dead..."

Chen Qingfeng didn't want to talk about this matter, so he hung up the phone after fooling around a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qingfeng suddenly noticed that Wen Chun beside him changed his face.

"Wen Chun..." Chen Qingfeng said.

"Okay, I'm a little tired..." Wen Chun waved his hand, "You can stay if you want..."

　What if I become a eunuch...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)