The young master is sweet and playful

Jin Shaoyu invited Wen Yueming to his home early in the morning. As soon as he arrived, he warmly welcomed him into the house.

"He flew to Jincheng at [-] o'clock in the evening, and we still have plenty of time. You can take your time, and the effect must be real and shocking!"

It takes about an hour from the airport to Jin Shaoyu's house, that is, I will arrive at Jin Shaoyu's house after seven o'clock.

This is a very ambiguous time point, which means that the nightlife has just begun.

Wen Yueming already vaguely knew that Jin Shaoyu's target was Qin Shifeng. He had always thought that Jin Shaoyu was Qin Shifeng's brainless fan, but later found out that Jin Shaoyu wanted to chase Qin Shifeng.

Wen Yueming hesitated and said, "Are you sure you really want to do this?"

Jin Shaoyu said without hesitation: "That's right."

Wen Yueming showed an indescribable expression, it turned out that Qin Shifeng liked this style.

Qin Shifeng, who was still thousands of miles away at this time, never expected that his reputation would be compromised by Jin Shaoyu.

After Wen Yueming finished helping Jin Shaoyu, he didn't leave until after five o'clock. The main reason was that Jin Shaoyu was afraid that the time would affect the effect of makeup on his face, so he let Wen Yueming stay so late.

After Wen Yueming left, he deliberately lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees, then sat motionless on the sofa and waited for Qin Shifeng.

Jin Shaoyu sat at first, then lay down, he didn't know how long he waited, and finally heard the doorbell.

He immediately sat up, the original lazy and sluggish appearance was completely gone, and now he is a high-spirited little sapling!

He stood up happily, straightened his clothes, and went to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a bouquet of gorgeous roses in front of his eyes, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.

Jin Shaoyu was stunned, he never expected that Qin Shifeng would send him flowers.

"Do you like it?" The person hiding behind the flower smiled and hung down the flower in his hand, "For this celebration, I also brought wine..."

Qin Shifeng was originally smiling, but halfway through his speech, he was startled when he saw Jin Shaoyu's appearance.

Jin Shaoyu had a panoramic view of Qin Shifeng's shocked expression, and he immediately became happy. Could it be that he did the right thing this time?Hitting Qin Shifeng's heart directly?

Qin Shifeng hurriedly threw the flowers aside, and reached out to touch Jin Shaoyu's face: "Why are you hurt?"

Jin Shaoyu ducked back.

His outfit today is called "Battle Damaged Hot Dress". It was inspired by his two older brothers. Since his injured older brother can attract Brother Chen, maybe Qin Shifeng will eat this set. Anyway, he has tried both sexiness and abstinence. Even Qin Shifeng couldn't be moved, so why not have a spicier one!

Since it was a battle-damaged makeup, of course Qin Shifeng couldn't touch it, or else he would be exposed.

Jin Shaoyu leaned on the door, looking at Qin Shifeng fiercely. In order to match his makeup today, even the clothes on him were carefully matched. A plain cotton and linen shirt was gently gathered around his body, light blue A light red bleeds into the white cloth.

Qin Shifeng's eyes swept over Jin Shaoyu's body, and when he saw the red, he stopped breathing, stretched out his hand and gently lifted Jin Shaoyu's collar, the white bandage was wrapped around Jin Shaoyu's body, and Jin Shaoyu turned his head cooperatively, The eyelashes drooped slightly, the lips were pale, revealing a trace of weakness.

Qin Shifeng's hands began to tremble, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes. He asked coldly, "Who bullied you?"

Qin Shifeng's tone was so severe that he wanted to kill someone.

Hearing Qin Shifeng's tone, Jin Shaoyu suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't Qin Shifeng want to do this to him like Brother Chen said, but...

A gust of wind swept past his eyes, and before he could react, his head was grabbed by Qin Shifeng's palm.

The warm fingertips gently brushed against his skin, but after a pause of a second, the originally gentle movements suddenly became rough.

Qin Shifeng's palm was attached to the side of Jin Shaoyu's face, first he rubbed it lightly, and then pressed his thumb firmly on the red, the tender skin was sunken.

Originally, the wound on Jin Shaoyu's face had melted, and he didn't feel any pain, but now that he was hurt by Qin Shifeng's pressure, he let out a small groan, and looked at Qin Shifeng pitifully.

Qin Shifeng paused slightly in his heart. He tried his best to block the interference from Jin Shaoyu's pitiful appearance, and said in a deep voice, "Jin Shaoyu, what do you mean?"

Jin Shaoyu's heart sank when he was asked, and his lips parted involuntarily, as if he wanted to explain something, but when he heard Qin Shifeng's next sentence, he froze.

"It's fun playing with me?" Qin Shifeng's voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth. He was really frightened just now when he saw Jin Shaoyu was injured. Who knew it was Jin Shaoyu who turned into a feather!Although he breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that Jin Shaoyu was fine, but soon, his heart was filled with anger again.

What's more, Qin Shifeng remembered that when they first met, Jin Shaoyu said to him "how about playing with me" awkwardly.

At the beginning, Qin Shifeng was just holding Jin Shaoyu for fun, to see what the young master wanted to do, but gradually, he got deeper and deeper, and became more and more serious, so he began to worry, worried that Jin Shaoyu would do so much , just want to play...

It is precisely because I want to have fun that my attitude is so casual.

"I... I thought you liked this." As soon as Jin Shaoyu finished speaking, he sneezed, and then began to cough violently. The hand that was pressing on his cheek was released, leaving a deep fingerprint. Jin Shaoyu finished coughing , raised his eyelids again, and looked at Qin Shifeng aggrievedly. His eyelashes were very long, and now there was a pair of black jade-like eyes under those slender eyelashes.

Qin Shifeng's anger was extinguished by Jin Shaoyu's miserable appearance.

Jin Shaoyu asked cautiously, "Don't you like it?"

Jin Shaoyu's face was already covered with scar makeup, and it was matched with his weak tone.

Qin Shifeng didn't just turn off the fire, he lost all temper.

He really didn't understand where Jin Shaoyu came from so many weird ideas, why did he think he liked this?

Jin Shaoyu held Qin Shifeng back, and was about to say something, but coughed violently.

Seeing that Jin Shaoyu's expression was not right, Qin Shifeng touched his forehead and said, "Do you have a fever?"

"Ah?" Jin Shaoyu said weakly, "It seems a little dizzy."

Well, now his fake battle damage has become a real battle damage.