coquettish bitch

On the second day after being taken care of, Mo Chu went out alone, ready to go shopping. After all, Qin An lived with a single man before, and he didn't usually eat at home. This time he moved in. , Be sure to prepare some fruits and vegetables.

The most important thing is his daily necessities.

After walking around, he had already carried a lot of things in his hand. When he saw a shopping mall not far ahead, he felt happy and planned to make some clothes for himself.

At any rate, it can be regarded as being taken care of by someone, so you don't have to be too restrictive about spending money, and Qin An is a very rich man, let's see if he doesn't max out his card.

Thinking of this, he happily ran into the shopping mall, stored all his things on the first floor, and wandered happily.

In the transparent glass window of the clothing store, there are neatly placed ties, all kinds of ties, showing nobility.

Mo Chu passed by there, and immediately caught a glimpse of a black tie with dark yellow stripes inside. It was the first time he thought that yellow looked good, and it looked even better with black.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but think of Qin An. With that man's figure, he probably looks good in whatever he wears.

Thinking of this, he ran in without hesitation, pointed to the tie and said, "Help me pack this tie."

"Okay sir." The waitress quickly went to take off the tie. Mo Chu took out the card Qin An gave him and handed it to the front desk clerk. With a swipe, tens of thousands of dollars in the card were gone.

What!

Mo Chu stared at the displayed amount with wide eyes, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

This tie is really fucking expensive, he has never bought such an expensive thing, is it too late to regret it now...

After receiving the card handed back by the waiter, he glanced at the smiling face of the young lady, unable to say what was stuck in his throat.

Another waiter handed him the wrapped tie, and Mo Chu carried the small bag and left with an indescribable expression on his face.

He went down the stairs melancholy in the elevator, and the sound of arguing downstairs caught his attention.

Seeing a lot of people watching a good show over there, he quickly surrounded him as soon as he wanted to join in the fun.

"You ugly old man! It's clear that you stole my things! Why don't you admit it!" A woman squeezed the wallet in her hand and glared at the old man opposite her angrily.

With a cane in his hand, the little old man knocked on the floor angrily: "I didn't steal anything from you!"

The woman raised the pink wallet in her hand and asked him, "Then why is my wallet on your body?"

"How do I know why it's here!" The little old man blew his beard and stared angrily, the crutch in his hand almost couldn't support it.

The onlookers were chattering, all of them were accusing the old man, but Mo Chu noticed with sharp eyes that the clothes made of silk by the little old man in front of him looked like everyone present. They are not of the same grade.

When I was hanging out in the bar before, Mochu had never seen any kind of rich man. To tell the difference between a poor man and a rich man, it is not just how good-looking his clothes are, but the material of the clothes.

Judging from his experience in the upper class for many years, but still not a member of the upper class, this little old man should be rich in his family, there is no need to steal other people's wallets, and looking at that arrogant woman, it must be Relying on the little old man being alone and no one to help him, that's why he touched porcelain so presumptuously.

Seeing that the little old man couldn't talk to that woman, he was so angry that he was about to die, Mo Chu pushed aside the crowd and walked up, saying loudly, "Grandpa, why are you here! I've been looking for you for a long time!"

He walked over to support the little old man, turned his head and glared at the woman in front of him: "Where did you come from, a wild woman, you dare to touch porcelain, don't you know who our family is, and you will be rare for your money."

The little old man stared at the "grandson" who appeared suddenly, and for a while didn't know what to say. The woman opposite them felt guilty for a while when he saw the little old man's relatives approaching, but still bit his head and said: "You are his grandson!" Just right, your grandpa stole my wallet, and I caught him on the spot and refused to admit it, so tell me!"

The two-person play turned into a three-player play, and the onlookers were very happy.

"I didn't!" The little old man was so angry that he almost broke the crutch in his hand when he saw that she was holding onto him tightly.

Mo Chu carried the bag on his arm, went up and snatched the wallet from her hand, opened it, flipped through it, and then sneered, "It's worth my grandpa stealing just a few hundred dollars?"

"What do you mean?" The woman stared at him with an ugly expression.

"What do you mean?" Mo Chu sneered, pinching the coquettish purse with one hand, and the clothes on the little old man's body with the other: "For the clothes on my grandpa, even if you take twenty times the money, you won't lose money." Not necessarily affordable."

The little old man saw that the cheap grandson was doing things to him, he came to grab his clothes even if he was still young, he stretched out his old hand and slapped him on the hand.

Ignoring the little old man's dissatisfaction, he threw the wallet in his hand on the woman: "If you want to touch porcelain, please get the right one first. Our family is not the kind of poor man who is so short of money that he wants to steal it. If my grandpa goes back and sues you If you slander, you are ready to go bankrupt and sue."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the little old man and quickly left the scene of the incident, leaving behind the woman with a guilty face, and a large group of onlookers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

The incident was full of twists and turns, and everyone guessed what the truth was. They said a few words about the woman, and then they all scattered, what should they do?

Mo Chu pulled the little old man to the side, then let him go, and began to educate the ignorant old man: "Grandpa, you say you, what kind of old man is going out, and I don't know how to find someone to accompany you. In today's world, there are countless people who touch porcelain. If people want to deceive you, there are thousands of ways to make you suffer. People of your age should stay at home, stretch out your clothes and eat, and open your mouth. If something happens to this, how worried your son should be."

When the little old man saw him criticizing himself at first, he was still a little angry in his heart, until he finished the last sentence, he blew his beard and stared and said: "That brat doesn't care about me!"

"How did you talk?" Mo Chu frowned at him, reached out and grabbed his clothes again: "He doesn't care that you will wear such good clothes for you?"

He snatched the crutch from his hand again, and looked at it a few times: "He doesn't care that you will buy you such a good crutch?"

Seeing that he snatched his crutch away, the little old man stretched out his hand angrily to snatch it back, and stomped his feet: "It's not big or small!"

Mo Chu hurriedly replied: "You are old and disrespectful!"

"How can I be disrespectful to the old!" The little old man was half dead with anger.

"You say that I am not old or young, because I am old and disrespectful."

"you……"

One big and one small couldn't get over it. At this moment, Mo Chu's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Qin An who called.

With a crooked sound, Qin An's voice came over: "Where are you?"

Mo Chu glanced at the little old man who was staring at him, made a face at him, and then asked Qin An, "What's wrong?"

The man on the other end of the phone whispered, "I'll take you somewhere."

Mo Chu looked around: "I'm at the shopping mall on West Street. I forgot the name, but it's quite big anyway."

Qin An said I understand, and then hung up the phone.

Putting the phone back, Mochu looked at the little old man on the side: "My boyfriend is coming to pick me up, so let's go."

Unexpectedly, the little old man frowned: "Boyfriend? Are you gay?"

Seeing his surprised and somewhat disgusted eyes, Mo Chu clicked his tongue and turned into a textbook again: "Why are you so pedantic, you don't think homosexuals are an extraordinary group of people, so say it Elderly people, don’t always watch political news, those things are done by national leaders, and you can’t participate in them even if you watch them. When you are old, you should watch more entertainment programs, cultivate your sentiments, and increase your EQ. I recommend you to watch them After watching a web drama "Me and My Brother on the Upper Bunk", you will understand that homosexuality is actually a very beautiful thing."

The little old man totally disagreed with his point of view: "That's what you young people think. People nowadays are all because of watching too many meaningless entertainment programs, and what they have become. They should watch more news. Pay attention to national affairs!"

Mo Chu rubbed his nose: "This is a problem of generation gap, maybe what you said is right, don't say it, I'm leaving, little old man goodbye!"

"Hmph!" The little old man knocked on the floor with his cane, and stared at him a few times.

Before leaving, Mo Chu couldn't help pinching his beard: "Why are you so arrogant?"

The little old man suddenly frowned again: "It's not big or small!"

"People who are not big or small are leaving." Mo Chu smiled, and ran to the storage cabinet on the other side, found the cabinet where he kept his things, took out all the things in it, and rushed to the small cabinet over there. The old man waved his hand and walked out of the mall.

The little old man stared at his back for a long time before slowly walking to the other side with a cane.

After leaving the mall, a black car drove up in front of him, and Mo Chu knocked on the window: "Qin An?"

The next second, the car door was opened, and the tall and straight figure of the man came into view. He looked at the big and small bags in Mo Chu's hand, took the initiative to take all the things in his hand, put them in the back seat, and then put them in the back seat. He pushed into the passenger seat.

He sat back in the car without making a sound, and then drove away.

Mo Chu gave him a push: "Say something."

Qin secretly glanced at him: "Don't make trouble."

boring...

Cursing his lips, he turned his head and looked out the window, pointing the back of his head at Qin An.

When the car arrived at the entrance of a five-star hotel, Mo Chu was dumbfounded: "You don't want to come back with such a big mansion, why don't you take me to the hotel to open a room?"

Qin An couldn't help but get up, but still sullenly said: "Get out of the car."

Pursing his lips, he took the small bag from the back seat, and then slowly got out of the car.

Qin An led him into the hotel, and Mo Chu found that the lady at the front desk was very respectful to him. After Qin An took the room card from the front desk, he dragged him into the elevator.

The decoration of this hotel is very grand. Entering it, it feels like entering a villa instead of a hotel.

All the way in silence, until entering the room that had been reserved, Qin An pushed him in and quickly closed the door.

"Crazy..." Mo Chu felt that Qin An was a little crazy today, and even the atmosphere around him was extremely weird.

He sat on the bed directly, threw the small bag in his hand on it, patted the soft mattress under his body, looked around, and found that the hotel room was extraordinarily upscale, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin An: "Are you sure this is a hotel?"

Qin An nodded: "This is my exclusive room."

Mo Chu was even more surprised: "Is this a hotel owned by your company?"

Qin Anfu nodded again, raised his chin and pointed to the stack of documents on the bedside table: "Take it here and have a look."

"What..." Mo Chu looked confused, so he went and brought the stack of documents over. There were too many words, so he didn't read carefully, only the first one.

The name of the hotel was written on the top of the first page, and Qin An's signature was written on the bottom of the last page.

He turned around and glanced at the first page, and there was a line on it that read - Letter of Transfer.

Surprised, he turned to the last page and found that Qin An's signature stated that he was willing to transfer the hotel to xx, and that xx wrote his name Mochu!

He was startled suddenly: "You really want to transfer the hotel to me?!"

He was just a joke in the bed that day, but Qin An actually took it seriously!

Qin An sat down beside him, pinched his chin, and kissed him on the lips: "Now do you believe that I like you?"

Mo Chu pushed him away, and looked at him: "Are you not afraid that I will leave with your money?"

Qin An asked him back: "Where can you go?"

Mo Chu was speechless. He meant that no matter where he went, he could catch him back?

Clenching the heavy document in his hand, he couldn't help but whispered, "Prodigal son."

After hearing this, Qin An laughed, pinched his chin and kissed him a few more times: "You are all mine now, I gave something to my wife, how can I lose money?"

After hearing this, Mo Chu felt embarrassed: "Who... who is your wife!"

"You." Qin An stared at him deeply, stroked his face and lowered his head to kiss him.

"Hmm..." After tangling lips and tongues for a long time, Mo Chu suddenly remembered that there was something for him, so he gently pushed him away, picked up the small bag that was thrown on the bed, took out the delicate box inside and stuffed it in In his hand: "For you."

Qin An raised his eyebrows, took a look at the box, and said with a smile, "Give me a tie?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Mo Chu looked up at him.

Qin secretly smiled maliciously, and whispered against his lips: "You want to tie me by your side?"

Mo Chu looked startled, then reached out to pat him on the back: "Rogue!"

Qin An put the tie back into the box, feeling very happy in his heart. Although he had no clothes to wear with the style of this tie, he was still very satisfied when his wife gave him something for the first time.

Throwing the box and the documents in his hand on the bedside table, Qin An pressed him on the bed, kissed him deeply, and hurriedly undressed him.

"Hmm... pervert..." Facing a certain man who was dissatisfied with desire, Mo Chu's protest seemed very weak.

While kissing him, Qin An replied, "A man's true colors."

Mo Chu snorted a few times, then hugged his head and kissed him back. Seeing him responding to him, Qin An kissed him harder and harder.

After a while, he was stunned, let go of him gently, stared at him and asked, "You used to suck the energy of men like this?"

"Huh?" Mo Chu was confused by his kiss, squinting at him.

Qin An asked him in a low voice, "Kiss?"

After listening to his words, Mo Chu chuckled, and stretched out his hand to caress his neck: "I used to bite a hole from here..."

Qin An pursed his lips and breathed a sigh of relief when he got a satisfactory answer. He pounced on him and kissed him forcefully, and said domineeringly, "From now on, you are not allowed to go to the bar again, and you are not allowed to touch other men..."

"It smells so strong~" Mo Chu grabbed his neck and smiled seductively.

"You goblin..."

After tearing off his clothes, Qin An began to transform into a wild beast.

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