Please don't repay the favor

Qi Si sat on the sofa and looked around, and confirmed that there was really no place to plug it in. He set his target on the second floor, touched the bruise on his waist, jumped up from the sofa, and walked to the door of the kitchen.

"Little Fengfeng~ I'm going to starve to death~" Qi Si poked his head out and saw Shan Hefeng frying fish, he was slightly startled for a moment, "I didn't say I wanted to eat fish."

Shan Hefeng doesn't like to eat fish, so Qi Si didn't plan to eat fish when they were together, and made a point of not ordering fish-related dishes.When he saw the fish scales in the trash can, Shan Hefeng handled them himself.

Knowing that Shan Hefeng hates fish, but cooking fish for him, Qi Si couldn't help but went up and hugged Shan Hefeng from behind.

"I'm a new learner, and I don't know if it tastes good or not, so don't complain about my craftsmanship."

"Okay, Mr. Shan~. The little one went out and waited." Qi Si patted Shan Hefeng's buttocks wrapped in suit pants, and walked out with his hands hurting, really tight, "Why? Made it out of..."

As soon as he reached the door of the kitchen, Shan Hefeng called him to stop him, and for a second Qi Si quickened his pace, trying to quickly escape from the scene.

"Didn't you say you're hungry? The chicken wings are ready, let's fill them up first."

It turned out that it wasn't revenge for himself, but now Qi Si felt relieved and took out the chicken wings from the oven, and a strong aroma filled the kitchen immediately.

After sniffing vigorously, Qi Si washed his hands and twisted a chicken wing with his bare hands. The chicken wing was roasted in the oven so tender that it was torn apart, half of which was held in his mouth, and the other half was fed to Shan Hefeng.

"It's so late!" Qi Si's mouth was moving and he couldn't speak clearly.

Shan Hefeng sucked the chicken wings that Qi Si fed, and licked Qi Si's fingertips with the tip of his tongue punishingly.

"Cook quickly! Don't be a hooligan!" Qi Si made a face at Shan Hefeng, and took another chicken wing before going out.

Thinking that Shan Hefeng would still be there for a while, Qi Si secretly turned on the TV, turned up the volume, and went up to the second floor with his "hidden weapon".

The second floor was basically empty rooms. Thinking about the guest room where he almost stayed for one night last time, Qi Si found that room and stuffed a box beside the bed.Before Shan Hefeng noticed, he quietly went downstairs again.

Feeling guilty, Qi Si went up and down the stairs too fast, and his back injury started to ache again, but thinking about how exciting Ni Qing's expression would be when he saw that, Qi Si felt refreshed and could let go of the back pain.

Shan Hefeng came out with the freshly cooked sweet and sour fish, and saw Qi Si rubbing his waist.

"My waist hurts again? Did you walk around the house too much just now?" In the kitchen, Shan Hefeng heard the sound of Qi Si walking in slippers in the living room, thinking that he had been in the hospital for too long and had more activities Activities are good for the body, so I didn't say anything.

"A little bit, but it's okay, just rub it. In comparison, I'm still hungry." Qi Si put on his slippers, walked to the table impatiently, and smelled the sweet and sour fish.

"The backache still goes so fast." Shan Hefeng found a cushion for Qi Si to put on the chair, hoping that he could sit more comfortably.

A meal for two people, sweet and sour fish, grilled chicken wings, lion head, corn dumplings, crab roe tofu and pork rib soup.

"It's so delicious." Stretched on the chair, Qi Si rubbed his swollen stomach, sat up and drank some soup, and ate a chicken wing.

Shan Hefeng was entertained by Qi Si's gluttonous appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't push yourself, I'll cook whatever you want tomorrow."

"I can't do it tomorrow. Tomorrow I'm going to old He's house. Grandpa He said he would give me a good supplement." Qi Si couldn't eat anymore, hiccupped, and sipped sour plum juice.

Seeing Shan Hefeng's unkind eyes, Qi Si immediately added: "I have made an agreement with Brother Hanxing, he will not be your rival in love anymore, so you can rest assured and let me go."

He Hanxing's methods of doing business in the mall are so cunning, Shan Hefeng is not at ease.

"I'll take you there tomorrow."

"Okay." Qi Si stretched out his hand and looked at Shan Hefeng, feeling sleepy after eating, "Carry me upstairs, I want to sleep."

"Understood, my little ancestor." Shan Hefeng hugged Qi Si horizontally, and it didn't take much effort for him to carry Qi Si up the stairs after long-term training, "You should eat more."

"I can't eat anymore, and my stomach will burst if I eat any more." Qi Si put his arms around Shan Hefeng's neck, saw that he was walking so steadily, and his two legs dangling in the air, he thought it was very funny.

Fearing that the two of them would sleep together and affect Qi Si's recovery, Shan Hefeng took Qi Si to the guest room on his own initiative.

Qi Si saw that the room Shan Hefeng went to was the room where he hid it, so he specially picked a red package to stand out, if he went in now, he would definitely see it at a glance.

"Don't go there!"

"Why...?" Shan Hefeng was startled by Qi Si's sudden excitement, and asked suspiciously, "I thought you'd slept in this room before and would get used to it."

"I... want to live in another room, it's fresh!" Qi Si found a reason, but when he entered the new room, he found that not only the layout of the rooms was the same, but even the sheets were exactly the same, "You bought it in one go Is it a stack, and the curtains and sheets all have the same pattern?"

"I'm too lazy to choose, so I'm just a little casual, or should I still live in the previous room?"

"No, no, just this one." Qi Si suddenly thought of something, got off Shan Hefeng, and urged him to go downstairs to wash the dishes.

After seeing Shan Hefeng going down the stairs, Qi Si slipped into Shan Hefeng's room, stuffed the entire backpack under the bed, and then sent a message to Sheng Yuanwei that he could act.

Sheng Yuanwei was eating hot pot with Yan Yi and Ni Qing.

After receiving Qi Si's message, Sheng Yuanwei felt a little complicated.I thought I had nothing to do with this young master, but I didn't expect that even the Q letter was added now.

Not only that, but he was more concerned about Ni Qing.Yan Yi and Ni Qing met in a bar, and later confirmed their concern.He has always had a good relationship with Yan Yi, and he also knows his sexual orientation. Naturally, Yan Yi has a boyfriend and will introduce him to him.

Ni Qing looks very gentle. Although he is a few years older than Yan Yi, his baby face makes him look younger than them.

Yan Yi said that Ni Qing's family background is not good, and the bar waiter's salary is high, so he works in the bar.He felt that Ni Qing's life was not easy, but his personality was still very cheerful, so he advised Yan Yi to be kind to others and not to be too tempered.

After the two got along for a few months, Yan Yi often quarreled with Ni Qing. After he asked, Yan Yi said that when he went to the bar to pick up Ni Qing, he saw Ni Qing flirting with a man and behaved ambiguously.

Working in a bar, Ni Qing is good-looking, so he will inevitably attract some men. He has no power and power, so he will always suffer a bit. No matter how much he persuades Yan Yi, the two finally broke up.

After the breakup, Ni Qing came to him and explained to him what happened in the bar, hoping that he could help persuade him that he wanted to get back together with Yan Yi.

Until Sheng Yuanwei heard what Qi Shao said, he began to wonder what kind of person Ni Qing was.According to what Qi Shao said, Ni Qing is very scheming and wants to curry favor with the rich people who support him, but Yan Yi is from a well-off family, and Ni Qing can't do anything with him, so Ni Qing must really like Yan Otherwise, he wouldn't be with him. Since he likes Yan Yi, how could he still act to seduce Shao Qi and the others.

If Ni Qing was really such a person, Sheng Yuanwei felt that what Yan Yi saw in the bar at that time should be more than what he said.

"Who are you chatting with? You've been playing with your phone for a long time, and your tofu is about to melt." Yan Yi poked Sheng Yuanwei with his chopsticks, and pulled him out to have dinner with Ni Qing. He didn't speak, which made him and Ni Qing Ni Qing stared at each other until he was embarrassed for a long time.

"Oh, oh, Shao He came to me just now... He said that Shao Qi was hospitalized, so I just said hello." Sheng Yuanwei followed what Qi Si taught him.

"Young Master Qi is in the hospital? What's going on, is it serious? Do you think we should go and see him?" Yan Yi's excessive concern caused Ni Qing's dissatisfaction.

"Qi Shao and He Shao often have conflicts with other rich families. Maybe they were injured during the fight in the clubhouse. It is said that the marriage between the Guan family and the Qu family was messed up by Qi Shao a while ago. Poor Guan Shao and Ms. Qu were so loving, but they were broken up." Because Ni Qing was funded by Shan Hefeng, she knew quite a lot of people and knew a lot of private things.

Sheng Yuanwei and Yan Yi didn't expect to know a big piece of gossip.

"Young Master Qi really went to smash the engagement place??" Sheng Yuanwei wished he could ask Young Master Qi about the cause, the process and the result.

"President Shan, who sponsored me, said that he was at the scene at the time, and Miss Qu chased after him to the Yin'an Club to find someone to beat Young Master Qi." After only a few days of getting along, Yan Yi was so interested in Qi Si, he I hope my words can let Yan Yi know that Qi Si is not so easy to get along with.

Yan Yi looked at Ni Qing suspiciously, and didn't really believe his words.

Seeing that the topic was about to change, Sheng Yuanwei quickly answered, "Mr. Shan? Is that Mr. Shan from the Shan Group?"

"Well, Mr. Shan has been funding my studies." Ni Qing looked at Yan Yi, seeing that he didn't respond, and felt very unhappy.

"Mr. Qi just said that Mr. Shan has several murals in his home that he wants to replace, but he doesn't know how to choose them. Mr. Qi said that he had made an appointment with Mr. Shan to go to the art exhibition and buy a few, but suddenly he was hospitalized and was going to miss the appointment." Sheng Yuanwei observed Ni Qing looked fine on the surface, but his eyes lit up, and he stopped talking to Yan Yi, as if he was thinking about something.

When receiving the news of Sheng Yuanwei's completion, Qi Si had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed.

After lying down happily for a while, Qi Si had no choice but to get up, put on his coat and knock on the door to Shan Hefeng.

Shan Hefeng was working with the computer on, Qi Si crawled into his bed seeing this.

"Would it be okay if I stay here with you~"

"Cover the quilt well, don't catch a cold." Shan Hefeng glanced at Qi Si and saw that he had covered him before continuing to work.

Qi Si glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, even if he didn't cover the quilt, he would never be cold.After rolling around in bed twice, Qi Si finally heard Shan Hefeng's cell phone ring.

Shan Hefeng glanced at the caller ID and frowned.

"Why didn't you answer the call?" Qi Si ran over with his shoes on and glanced at it. It was indeed Ni Qing's call, "Why didn't you answer it? Answer it, answer it~"

Seeing Qi Si winking at him, Shan Hefeng still answered the call and turned on the speaker.

"President Shan, are you busy?"

"In..." Shan Hefeng just wanted to return to being busy, but saw Qi Si mouthing at him, so he had to change his words, "I'm making coffee, I'm not busy."

"I heard that Mr. Shan needs to buy some new murals. If you don't mind, I can accompany you to see them." Ni Qing asked expectantly.

mural?Shan Hefeng did have this plan, but he only told Qi Si, where did Ni Qing hear about it?

"Promise him." Qi Si whispered in Shan Hefeng's ear.

"You told him?" Shan Hefeng asked Zhao Wenhan to check Ni Qing carefully, and found that there were inside stories in many things that Ni Qing and himself said, and he really couldn't believe Ni Qing completely.

Qi Si nodded, pointed to the phone, and urged him to agree.

He pinched Qi Si's face fondly, and he agreed to Ni Qing.

After hanging up the phone, Shan Hefeng hugged Qi Si and sat on his lap: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I just want you and him to buy a few murals, and then take them home for a tour. Show off my sovereignty over you." Qi Si kissed Shan Hefeng.

"Does this show your sovereignty?"

"Don't ask me about this, anyway, just do as I tell you." Qi Si put his arms around Shan Hefeng, changed his posture, and sat on him with his legs straddled.

The two were very close to each other, their breath sprayed on each other's face, Qi Si stared at Shan Hefeng with burning eyes, and slowly moved closer.

Before he touched him, Shan Hefeng squeezed Qi Si's waist.

Suddenly Qi Si's body softened: "What are you doing, itching."

Spreading on Shan Hefeng's body, Qi Si rubbed the place that was pinched by him.

"Are you tempting me just now?" Shan Hefeng rubbed for Qi Si, letting Qi Si's paws touch his abdominal muscles.

"Yes, but you rejected me." A muffled voice rang in his ears, and Shan Hefeng chuckled, "Your back injury is still not healed."

Qi Si didn't speak, and touched the pocket of his pajamas. Originally, he wanted to stuff it under Shan Hefeng's pillow, but he didn't expect to encounter a situation, so he just put it in his hand.

"President Shan is so timid."

Shan Hefeng looked down at the lubricating oil on his hand, his eyes darkened, and he hugged Qi Si tightly with one hand: "Young Master Qi, don't regret it."

The room was bright all night.

[The author has something to say: report to the cuties, because of the recent incidents, the limelight is tight, so there is no benefit for turning on the lights, everyone can make up their own minds, hope to understand.

Thanks to Yunwu Lian, Trafalgar, Shaoqing, boring foodies, book friend 1ExQ76739, and the monthly ticket of Kabimon!mwah!

Sure enough, I didn't save the manuscript, and my codewriting speed was too slow. Today, it was past eleven o'clock, and it was really a codeword at the speed of life and death. 】