wine is character

Two days had passed, Qingfeng didn't go to the company, and sat at the bar at home, flipping through magazines with nothing to do, with a glass of champagne in his hand, leisurely and very comfortable.

"Why are you so free these two days? Didn't you get so busy before that your stomach hurts?" Mu Su stood opposite him, using a fork to pierce the cake in the bowl. "Now I'm making desserts and reading magazines, why? Your dad kicked out?"

"Knowing that you still don't hurry up and work hard to support me, I am very demanding, and a little money can't afford it." Qingfeng held his chin and looked at the corners of Musu's mouth covered with butter, stretched his finger down his script, and put it down. It was on my lips, and I tasted it with my tongue. "I used to be afraid that my life would be easy, and I always reminded myself to be prepared for danger in times of peace. But I really didn't work, and I realized that it is so comfortable not to work."

"Yeah, since I was injured, I don't have to work all day and stay at home. It's really wonderful. It's not like before, when I finish work in the early morning and start work at dawn. Life is more tiring than a dog." Mu Su stuffed it into his mouth. I took a big bite of the cake, "It's such a blessing to be able to eat this high-calorie thing every day."

"Enjoy it, you will go to a cram school in the future, and you will be busy with the development of the porridge shop." Qingfeng gave a little reminder of conscience. When Mu Su thought about going to a cram school, Xiao His face drooped, "Don't remind me! Can you let me enjoy it for a few more days?"

"Okay, I wish you a happy life!" He reached out and pinched Musu's head, and kissed the creamy lips.After slowly separating, Mu Su blushed slightly, and looked at him with a smile, "Don't you think...you kissing me like this...is erotic|sexual?"

"Little pervert." Qingfeng was about to leave the bar chair, Musu ran three steps at a time, went around the bar and threw himself on him, "They're all men, I understand."

"What? I want to be eaten and wiped off in broad daylight?" Qingfeng held his buttocks around a few times, and Musu kissed his lips childishly. Qingfeng, who doesn't like sweets, felt for the first time that there is such a kind of sweets that he likes quite a lot.

The cell phone rang again, and thought it would stop there, but Qingfeng glanced sideways at the caller ID on the cell phone, but ignored it with a smile.

"Don't you listen to Tan Ling's phone call?" Mu Su's cheeks were flushed after being kissed, panting heavily, and hurriedly asked when he had a chance.

"No, I'm too lazy to listen." As he spoke, he threw the phone on the sofa, pressed Musu against the wall, unfastened his two buttons with his fingers, leaned over and kissed again, "I don't want to be hurt because of the phone again." Stopped on the way."

"Bedroom, bedroom!"

The leisurely day of the two of them passed by unconsciously on the bed.Musu fell asleep under the blanket with his back facing Qingfeng. Qingfeng was awake all the time, hugging him from behind, kissing the back of his neck, shoulders, and arms delicately.

"Itch..." Mu Su moved his shoulders in a daze, and spat out twice.

"Xiao Su, do you think I'm a good person?" Qingfeng suddenly whispered in his ear nervously, but Musu blurted out "No..."

"I'm not a good person, do you still love me?" There is no question of nutrition.

"Love..." Mu Su frowned impatiently, turned over, arched his body, and embraced Qingfeng, without any sign of waking up.

"I'm really not a good thing, I don't even know how bad I can be." Fingers played with Musu's cold and soft hair once and for all, "You're the only one who likes me."

Mu Su didn't respond, probably because he was asleep and couldn't hear.

Tan Ling called Qingfeng for a long time, Qingfeng saw it, but ignored everything, and the battery was exhausted and automatically shut down, and it went with him.

The downstairs doorbell rang, and Qingfeng casually put on a nightgown and went downstairs.Sure enough, Tan Ling stood anxiously at the door of their house. Before he opened the door, Qingfeng raised his index finger and put it on his lips, "It's not appropriate to make loud noises in our house."

"Qingfeng, what have you done!" Tan Ling stood at the entrance and questioned him.

"I'm sleeping at home." Qingfeng's deaf and dumb attitude made Tan Ling very annoyed. "What did you do? My mother actually transferred all her assets to my name. It must have something to do with you."

"I'm not a roundworm in her stomach. You are her son. Who will I give it to if I don't give it to you?" Qingfeng leaned against the wall, with his hands folded across his chest, with a relaxed expression, which was the complete opposite of Tan Ling. "Don't mess with me, these few days Because of your mother's discord, Xiaosu's shop was smashed, I am very unhappy, if you add fuel to the fire, I will vent all this anger on your mother."

"I've heard about this matter a little bit. The loss of the store is on my shoulders, and I promise that Xiao Su will not be implicated next time." Tan Ling handled the matter calmly, and his mother caused trouble to his son. He made up for it, but he didn't expect Qingfeng to shoot too fast, so fast that he still doesn't know what happened between the two of them.

"Since your mother has transferred all the assets to you, there is nothing worth it for me to torment her in the future." Qingfeng smiled with a full rage, "In the future, she will live her life, I will definitely I won't bully you any more, I'm too lazy to talk to her, but you can't live your life as you like, after all, she depends on you for the elderly."

"What the hell did you do? Qingfeng, you're trying to mess things up." Tan Ling knew Qingfeng's character very well. When Qingfeng went crazy, ordinary people couldn't stand it.

"What's wrong with playing tricks? I always have a sword that doesn't return its sheath when it sees blood."

The three-day deadline has passed, and all the property under Lin Qiaohui's name has been transferred to Tan Ling's name. This matter still caused Tan's father and son to start restless because she failed to give a perfect explanation.

Sitting in front of the computer, Qingfeng shook her head helplessly, "What a stupid woman, she can do something for herself." With a bit of regret on her lips, she still watched the email arrive and sent it.

Qingfeng swaggered to the Tan family's villa, standing at the gate, he felt the excitement inside.Lin Qiaohui was crying in front of their father and son, Tan Xianqi blushed and had a thick neck, leaning on a cane, sitting on the sofa with an indifferent expression on his face, while Tan Ling stood at the window with his back to them. He looked outside without saying a word.