Please don't repay the favor

The next day, Qi Si woke up with sore body and looked at the top of the white wall with satisfaction. He couldn't help recalling the scene of the two entangled last night.Although it was a bit uncomfortable at first, but soon he felt better. Shan Hefeng was worried about his waist, so he only did it once, but he made him do it again.

"Oh, my back hurts." Qi Si turned over, half of the quilt was torn off, revealing the mottled back, which shows how intense the two were last night.

o(^_^)omakeup o(^_^)o

"Don't go to Lao He's house today, I'm so tired and want to sleep." Qi Si found his mobile phone from the cabinet next to the bed, and edited the message to send to He Yufei.

Hearing the sound of the door, Shan Hefeng came over and pulled up the quilt he had torn off.

"Are you hungry? I made porridge." Sitting on the edge of the bed, he put his hands on Qi Si's waist and massaged him.

Qi Si snorted a few times in comfort, and almost aroused Shan Hefeng's anger again.

"I'll sleep a little longer."

"Okay, then I'll ask Ni Qing to come over another day."

"Okay... wait!! No, it's today!" Qi Si suddenly remembered his plan, and sat up from the bed suddenly, but his waist softened and he fell back, "..."

Withdrawing the text message sent to He Yufei, Qi Si kicked Shan Hefeng: "Help me get dressed, I'm going to the hospital for discharge."

Seeing Qi Si who suddenly became energetic, Shan Hefeng chuckled twice, took clean clothes for him, and helped him put them on.

"You don't have to worry about leaving the hospital. I'll take you directly to He's house in a while." Shan Hefeng buttoned his shirt, Qi Si's fair skin was marked with red marks one after another, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand on it After rubbing it for a while, Qi Si kicked him again.

"Don't be a hooligan, I'll buckle it myself. You go and serve me breakfast, and I'll go down after I wash up." After Shan Hefeng was driven out, Qi Si didn't get up immediately, but groped around under the quilt.

After rummaging for a long time, Qi Si finally found the thing that was used at the beginning of last night with a small half tube in the crevice of the bed.

The used one can better explain the relationship between the two of them. It was directly placed on the head of the bed. Qi Si also thoughtfully helped make the bed, and then pulled out a corner of the backpack under the bed.

After a while, he directly asked Shan Hefeng to send him out, and when he came back, he would already be taking Ni Qing with him, hehehe, I hope that Shan Hefeng would react wittily on the spot.

After setting up the room, Qi Si went downstairs humming a little tune in a happy mood. The moment he stepped on the first staircase, the tune suddenly went out of tune.

"Hiss...it really hurts."

"Little Fengfeng~Come here and carry me down~" Qi Si leaned on the escalator, beckoning to Shan Hefeng, like a girl in a brothel inviting guests.

He was carried down by Shan Hefeng, the two of them had breakfast, and without giving him a chance to go upstairs, Qi Si dragged Shan Hefeng into the car.

Along the way, Qi Si had to catch up on sleep. When he woke up, looking at the unfamiliar environment, it took him a long time to realize that this is not the room where he usually lives in the He family.

Probably Shan Hefeng carried him down, scratched his hair, and Qi Si got out of bed and went to He Yufei's room.

The door of He Yufei's room was not locked, and the door opened as soon as Qi Si touched the doorknob.

A certain young master was playing high on the bed with his PSP in his arms, while the mobile phone beside him was vibrating on the table.

"Old He, your phone is ringing." Qi Si was about to hand the phone to He Yufei, when he saw that the caller ID was Wei Fanfan, "Don't tell me that Wei Fanfan is Wei Heqing."

"If you don't answer, let him ring." He Yufei obviously didn't know what President Wei thought about him, Qi Si silently watched from the other side, and took out another PSP from the drawer to play games online.

On the other side, Shan Hefeng followed Qi Si's words and drove to the art exhibition.

At the entrance of the art exhibition, Ni Qing was wearing a beige sweater, his face was reddened by the wind, and he looked pitiful standing in the wind because of his thin stature.

"Sir, are you waiting for someone? If you don't mind, wear this coat." Two male students who came together saw this scene, and one of them took off his coat and handed it over.

"Thank you, I'm not cold, it's just that the wind makes my face a little red." Ni Qing was wearing two thermal underwear, and it wasn't really cold, but he just made it on purpose. In just half an hour, he had already received three business card.

"Then... well..." The boy felt embarrassed and dragged his friend to check the ticket in a hurry.

After checking the ticket, the boy couldn't help but look back before going in, and saw Ni Qing happily walking up to a luxury car.

"Oh, such a cute boy, I still want to meet him, but I can't compete." The boy dragged his friend in with relief.

"You came early?" Shan Hefeng asked, scanning Ni Qing's face.

"The environment here is good. I wanted to come early and wait for you while sketching nearby. Maybe it was because I was too late to sleep in the class last night, so I was a little confused. I just remembered that I didn't bring a drawing board when I got in the car." Ni Qing blushed. Stupid, speak very quietly.

Shan Hefeng nodded, but did not strike up a conversation.He has read the information, and Ni Qing’s online class has never been a few sessions at all, and it ends every time after enough time, unlike what he said, he will watch it whenever he has time. He is the one who takes the most online classes in the class. people.

Even so, Ni Qing's grades are still very good. Zhao Wenhan also found out the inside story behind it. Ni Qing seems to have a close relationship with the vice principal's son.

In addition, the scoring system in the school is not only for grades, but also for daily scores and social activities.How could Shan Hefeng fail to see how Ni Qing's superficially good grades came about.

Normally, Shan Hefeng would tell himself to combine work and rest and not pay too much attention to his body, but today he was very indifferent. Ni Qing couldn't help but wonder if Qi Si and Shan Hefeng had said something about him.

But if Mr. Shan really hated him, he would never go to the art exhibition with him again. Suppressing his uneasiness, Ni Qing continued to find topics.

"What's the decoration style of Mr. Shan's house? Do you want oil painting or ink painting?"

"Whatever." The murals at Shan Hefeng's house were chosen by Ning Lu and Wei Heqing for him, and they hung for a long time, and Qi Si said that they were a bit old that day, so he wanted to use this as an excuse to invite Qi Si to see the art exhibition together, Who knew that I would come with Ni Qing, so the interest was mediocre.

"I guess Mr. Shan's family style should be dominated by dark colors. I think modern paintings, similar to illustrations, are more suitable." Ni Qing didn't mind Shan Hefeng's indifference, and checked tickets together to enter the art exhibition.

This art exhibition is very ordinary, and the paintings exhibited are of different levels. The main reason is that there is a restaurant nearby that is very famous for its apple pie and yogurt. Shan Hefeng wants to take Qi Si to taste after watching the art exhibition, and plans to bring Qi Si someday Shan Hefeng, who went there, didn't look at the painting seriously.

"How about Mr. Shan's painting? The painting composed of dots, lines and planes is very suitable for a modern-style home." Ni Qing asked, pointing to a painting.

Shan Hefeng glanced at it, responded, and bought a few random ones and took Ni Qing home to have a look at him, and he would have completed the task.

Anyway, he wouldn't hang these paintings, and Shan Hefeng didn't care what he chose.

The two of them hadn't finished the round, Shan Hefeng picked the last painting: "Okay, that's all, I'll go to the staff to buy the paintings, and you can continue to look at the rest."

"President Shan, let me accompany you. Are you going back to work after the election?" Ni Qing finally got alone with Shan Hefeng, and hurriedly chased after him.

"No, take it home."

"That……"

"Are you free? Just help me see where the paintings are hung?"

Ni Qing hadn't figured out how to open his mouth to follow Mr. Shan home, but he didn't expect Mr. Shan to take the initiative to invite him. Ni Qing was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

"Okay Mr. Shan! You haven't eaten yet, I just learned how to make Dongpo pork, Mr. Shan can try my cooking at noon!" Ni Qing said, taking the opportunity to show his kindness, bending his eyes.

"Let's talk." Shan Hefeng took out his phone and sent Qi Si a message.

Ni Qing wants to cook for me at noon, can I refuse?

Qi Xiaosi: Eat!Trust me, he won't be in the mood to cook.

While waiting for the staff to move the painting to the car, Ni Qing heard Mr. Shan say that he would try his handicraft at noon.

"Is there a supermarket nearby? What does Mr. Shan want to eat? Let's go buy some ingredients?" Ni Qing asked dancing with his eyes bright. aside.

"Tell auntie what you want." Shan Hefeng gave Ni Qing the dialed number and concentrated on driving.

The plan to go to the supermarket with Shan Hefeng fell through, so Ni Qing had no choice but to report all the ingredients needed to her aunt.

Returning the phone to Shan Hefeng, Ni Qing flinched on purpose.

"Mr. Shan, do you have any blankets in the car? I may not wear enough and I'm a little cold." Ni Qing rubbed his red nose as he spoke, looking as if he had a cold.

"No, I'll turn on the air conditioner." Shan Hefeng turned on the air conditioner to heat up, and the car warmed up after a while.

Ni Qing glanced at the corner of the blanket exposed in the cabinet in front of the co-pilot, and clutched his sweater tightly.

As the scenery outside the window became more and more unique, Ni Qing knew that he was approaching the place where Shan Hefeng lived.Surrounded by detached villas, his eyes showed envy. When the car stopped, he saw the place where Shan Hefeng lived, and bit his lip unconsciously. As long as he could climb up to Shan Hefeng, one day he would I will also live in such a gorgeous villa, instead of the small broken house built of bricks in my hometown, and sleep on a small bed with my brother

The aunt hadn't come back from shopping for groceries, Shan Hefeng parked the car, but didn't take the painting, and Ni Qing didn't remind her.He blocked Ni Qing's sight with his body, quickly entered the password, and opened the door to enter.

Upon entering the door, a pair of plush slippers were randomly placed in the entrance, and one of them was turned upside down.Shan Hefeng remembered the scene of Qi Sila changing his shoes when he left in the morning, and finally showed a trace of warmth on his face.

Bending down to pick up the shoes, he carefully put them into the shoe rack. Shan Hefeng didn't see Ni Qing reaching out to pick them up and put them on. He took out another pair of new slippers from the shoe rack and gave them to Ni Qing.

Ni Qing, who had adjusted her expression, said thank you obediently.

It just so happened that Shan Hefeng had a phone call, and without saying hello to Ni Qing, he followed the call and walked to the window, leaving Ni Qing standing where he was.

Ni Qing looked around curiously, Mr. Shan's house was indeed decorated in a modern way, not extravagant but full of luxury.

Suddenly Ni Qing remembered what Qi Si had said to provoke him in the car, looked aside, and really saw a vase in the entrance.

The vase looks a bit old, according to Qi Si's words, what will be in it?

While Shan Hefeng was still seriously on the phone, Ni Qing struggled for a moment, then stretched his head to look. ! !One lost his footing, and he almost broke the whole vase.

Shan Hefeng who heard the movement looked over: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't stand firm... Mr. Shan, you continue to ignore me..." Seeing Shan Hefeng turned his head, Ni Qing took another look in disbelief, and there were really two boxes of condoms inside.

Ni Qing, who was on the loose footsteps, went to the sofa and sat down, thinking about Qi Si's words, did he really have sex with Mr. Shan?

After years of observation, he is sure that Mr. Shan is definitely not such a person, but how can he explain the one in the vase, holding the sofa casually, Ni Qing felt that something poked his fingertips, so he lowered his head and touched it carefully, and actually found it from the sofa seam. He found an open box of sleeves in the bag, and he counted only two of them that were useless!

Suddenly realizing something, he looked at the drawer under the TV, opened a few drawers as if confirming, and saw something lubricating in the drawer where the remote control was placed.

Only those who are so intimate that they can do it anywhere in the house will prepare supplies everywhere, so Mr. Shan and Qi Si.

No, he must not give up like this. If he can stay here for one night today, he is confident that if the two of them have a big fight, maybe they can break up. His performance on the bed will definitely satisfy Mr. Shan.

Ni Qing showed an affirmative expression, thinking about how to stay overnight.

[The author has something to say: Qi Xiaosi: Kid Ni Qing, won't you go to the second floor to have a look?

Ni Qing: Don't be complacent!Go up in the next chapter!Lie in your bed, sleep with your man!

Qi Xiaosi: Oh. (indifferent face)

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