Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

study.

Di Yuanjue was wearing the same couple's pajamas as Long Qingcheng. Because of his back injury, he simply did not sit on the cold chair. Instead, he was half leaning on the sofa, with a lazy and noble posture that showed his luxury.

Opposite are the four assistants.

The four of them looked at each other and lowered their heads, saying that they were having a hard time today.

Sure enough they were right not to sleep.

Di Yuanjue played with his mobile phone. On the screen was the trend of the stock market. He was concentrating on it. His evil voice was as cold as ice, "Ying Lei, what happened after I fainted?"

Ying Lei walked out limping and told what happened next.

Miss Long knocked the boss unconscious by surprise. Not only did Di Yuan never react, but even Ying Lei was dumbfounded. At that time, they all thought that Long Qingcheng had lost his mind and was still thinking about how to explain to the police.

But no one expected that it would be Ms. Long who would give an explanation to the police.

However, nothing happened after Di Yuanjue fainted. He just threw Qiangwei, who was still alive, into the trunk after fainting, and then returned to the villa.

An Xu was called by Long Qingcheng early, so when they arrived at the villa, An Xu bandaged up Di Yuanjue.

He didn't know what happened after that, because he also had his leg bandaged by An Xu.

Di Yuanjue: "Where is the Rose Man?"

The person who answered was not Ying Lei, but Ying Feng. "They were taken away by that guy Li Han." He told what happened that night.

In the silent study, there was no sound at all for an instant.

His furious and sinister eyes lowered the entire space several degrees, and he exuded a murderous aura, like a wounded beast, roaring continuously, as if he was in great pain.

Such a thing happened while he was unconscious. Li Han, how dare he?

He held the phone tightly with his long fingers. The next second he wanted to pick up the phone and ask for an explanation, but he thought of everything Long Qingcheng had just said to him.

The hand that wanted to press the screen stopped.

Forget it.

He sighed, a touch of paleness and gloomy beauty appeared on his handsome cheeks, which was extremely stunning. Thinking that he would live under A Qing's protection next time, he felt a little excited.

Is this considered a hidden beauty in a golden house?

No, no, he is not a woman.

It should be a beautiful and handsome big baby in a golden cage.

Di Yuanjue told the next story again, and asked several people to treat him as if he had not come out of the bedroom.

Several people retreated, but kept talking as they walked.

Shadow Lei: "Didn't you say that the boss was roasted in handcuffs? We can have a good night's rest. Fortunately, I didn't listen to you, otherwise we would have gone to drink the northwest wind together."

Shadow Wind: ...He is very innocent. The key is to really copy it.

Yingxue: "Didn't you hear that I didn't come out of the bedroom? Are you two fools? The boss came out without permission?

Yingdong looked a little silly and asked, "Why doesn't Miss Long let the boss come out?" He scratched his head, why is it that now Miss Long has to control whether he can even leave the house?

Shadow Thunder, Shadow Wind, Shadow Snow;…

Don't know what to say.

However, Yingfeng held back a sentence: "You just treat the two of them as a couple, do you understand?

Yingdong suddenly realized, oh, so that’s it.

The man leaning on the sofa: "..." If you talk about him in front of the boss, don't you give him a little face?

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The next day, the wind was gentle and the sky was clear.

The fifth day of the first lunar month was the day Long Qingcheng promised Long Qingyun to go to the Long family for the festival.

In the early morning, Long Qingcheng, who was eating porridge, sighed unconsciously.

Di Yuanjue was fed comfortably. When he heard this sigh, he felt that Long Qingcheng was unwilling to go to the Long family to celebrate the festival. He immediately wrapped his palms around the white little hands and said, "If you don't want to go, don't go."

"You misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to go," she asked slowly, with Di Yuanjue's face full of confusion, "How will you eat at noon after I leave?"

The handcuffs were very short and he could barely sit on his face. It was difficult to eat with his right hand, so Long Qingcheng fed him.

Di Yuanjue: "..." Di Yuanjue, who can open locks, didn't expect this at all.

He kept calm and was about to say that there was someone else when he heard Long Qingcheng say a little jealously, "Yinglei is nursing his legs, Yingfeng is at the company today, Yingdong went out in the morning, and I don't know where he went.

Yingxue is alone, do you want Yingxue to feed her? "

Di Yuanjue: "..."

He felt that he couldn't tell Yingxue to feed him, otherwise he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

He shook his head, his deep eyes glowing softly, and his deep voice was extremely sexy, "Of course I will eat it myself."

Long Qingcheng raised his eyes, "Left hand?"

Di Yuanjue: "Hmm?"

Long Qingcheng smiled, and then without Di Yuan reacting, he put the breakfast on the small table. There was no question in his words, "Then you try to eat by yourself first."

Di Yuan definitely felt like he was being tricked.

A dazed look suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

It's okay for him to drink soup with a spoon in his left hand, but picking up vegetables with his left hand is just like a baby learning to eat. It's just a little too cute.

There was a hint of blush on that handsome and cold face, and the tips of his ears were red, which was very eye-catching.

Long Qingcheng struggled not to laugh, then folded his arms, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a lazy voice, "Then you eat first, and I will go to the cloakroom to choose clothes."

Looking at Long Qingcheng leaving, he threw the chopsticks away, suddenly feeling that there was no one else pretending to be like him.

He couldn't even go with A Qing to the Long family for the holidays. Can he tell the truth now?

But he was afraid that when Long Qingcheng found out, he would become angry and refuse to return his blood beads at all.

At this time, Long Qingcheng finally laughed non-stop in the cloakroom. Fortunately, the soundproofing here was good, so even if he shouted, no one would hear him.

After laughing enough, Long Qingcheng rummaged through the clothes in the cloakroom and found that when the two of them went shopping, they must have bought a lot of clothes at once, and they didn't know when they stuffed their winter cheongsams into them.

Red, extremely bright.

Long Qingcheng glanced at Di Yuanjue, who was still pretending to be roasted by handcuffs, with twinkling eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Change into cheongsam and tidy up clothes.

She picked out a white woolen coat from the pile of clothes Di Yuanjue prepared for herself.

She put on her coat and walked out directly.

At this time, the man who was shaking his face heard the sound of the cloakroom door opening. The next second, he quickly picked up the chopsticks and said aggrievedly, "Aqing, I..."

I didn't know two words, and I was stunned before I could say it.

The woman is wearing a red cheongsam, like a red rose in winter, beautiful and charming. The cheongsam is close to the body and outlines her exquisite figure. Her glance and smile make people fall in love with her.