818 The president next door and his cat

It was already late when Su Jingyue got home, the living room was dimly lit, Wen Qibai huddled on the sofa, leaning on two cats.

Hearing the movement, Zhan Guo shook his ears, opened his eyes and looked over, as long as Wen Qibai was at home, these two cats would definitely come over to eat, drink, play and sleep.

Su Jingyue bent down and touched Zhan Guo's head, then lowered his eyes to look at the sleeping Wen Qibai, kissed his forehead and hugged him up.

Lanhua, who suddenly lost her pillow, turned over twice on the sofa, and fell asleep on her stomach again.

Wen Qibai woke up slightly, opened his eyes a little to look at Su Jingyue, and muttered, "You're back so late." He put his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes.

A small orange lamp was lit in the bedroom, and the light filled the room, making the whole room warm.

Wen Qibai who was put on the bed consciously shrunk himself into a ball again, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

Su Jingyue knelt on the bed with one knee, hooked the back of Wen Qibai's neck and kissed his lips. This kiss was gentle and long, as if he was playing with Wen Qibai's tongue with endless patience.

Wen Qibai was also almost awake, his green pupils looked more and more charming under the orange light, his eyelashes flickered, and he stared at Su Jingyue seriously.

It feels like a little paw is scratching in my heart, itching, but I can't catch it. Only the intimacy of skin to skin can relieve that itching.

Of course Su Jingyue knew what he wanted, but it was not the time, at least not now.

"Woke you up?" Su Jingyue also got under the covers and hugged Wen Qibai, even the beating of his heart seemed to be intertwined and never separated.

"If you know, ask again." Wen Qibai leaned on Su Jingyue's arm, muttered something before falling asleep again.

Su Jingyue tightened his arms, hugged Wen Qibai into his arms, and kissed him on the cheek, "Don't sleep, talk to me."

Wen Qibai sat up cross-legged, resting his elbows on his knees, stared at Su Jingyue for a while, then asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Su Jingyue: ...

Cheng Tianlan naturally knew what Su Jingyue found out. He knew very well that Su Jingyue could give him a fatal blow anytime and anywhere, but the fatal blow never came.

It also made him like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to die, making him upset and restless.

"It seems that Su Jingyue doesn't intend to use this trick anymore." Cheng Tianlan frowned and looked at Yi Fangrou, "In this way we will be safe for the time being."

Although Yi Fangrou is in her 40s, her maintenance is still as good as ever. She looks like she is in her 30s. Sitting on the sofa, she took a sip of pure water from her glass before laughing, "How are you sure he doesn't want to use it anymore?" ?”

"How did you make sure that he wasn't looking for other evidence, which can be superimposed and killed with one blow?"

"You have committed a lot of crimes in your hands. If I don't take care of you, the old man will never let you go if he knows about it."

Yi Fangrou's every word was aggressive, and Cheng Tianlan's expression turned gloomy just now.

He really didn't know what kind of medicine Su Jingyue was selling in the gourd this time, and he couldn't be sure whether Su Jingyue had any other evidence in his hand.

"You go back and find a few people to go to Wen Qibai's side to test your level and see where Su Jingyue's bottom line is. Then I will decide whether to go to the next step." Holding a transparent glass in her hand, Yi Fangrou bent up The corners of her lips evoked a piercing smile, no matter how bad it was, she still had the Ye family's trump card.

The Ye family and the Su family have broken off contact, and the generation of Ye Fengan and Su Jingyue has not eased up, and there is even a growing trend. The enemy of an enemy is a friend. Those old men in the Ye family must be very interested in helping her get Cheng The family is in the bag.

Thinking of this, Yi Fangrou gritted her teeth for a while. She worked hard and followed the old Cheng family all her life, but she didn't expect that the will that she saw more than ten years ago did not include her name.

Since the old man wants to play with her for decades with nothing but empty words, then she will have fun with him and definitely let him die badly.

As for Su Jingyue vs. Wen Qibai?

Yi Fangrou snorted coldly, she knew better than anyone else that in a place like a wealthy family, feelings are rubbish to put it bluntly.

"Do you know Wei Qing?" Yi Fangrou finally confessed, "If you trouble Wen Qibai, you have to start with him."

On the day Wei Qing was discharged from the hospital, Wen Qibai went to pick him up and covered his face tightly.

"Xiaobai, Wei Qing has been taken care of by you for the past few years." After Wei's father said this, he felt that something was wrong. His son seemed to have been taken care of since kindergarten, and not only for these two years.

"Wei Qing took care of me too, offset it." Wen Qibai lifted Wei Qing's schoolbag in his hand and weighed it, it was quite heavy.

After sending Wei Qing back to the dormitory, Wei's father and Wei's mother went back in peace, and told their son to be careful several times at the door of the dormitory, especially Wei's mother, who poked Wei Qing's head like a rattle.

Wei Qing had a bitter look on his face, and he was not relieved until he sent his parents away.

It was not the first time for Wen Qibai to come to Wei Qing's dormitory, he dragged a chair and sat down familiarly, then removed the things on his face and poured himself a glass of water.

"Where's your roommate?" Wen Qibai looked around the dormitory, and found that there was no one there. When he came last time, those bastards in Wei Qing's dormitory were still there.

"Maybe go to the laboratory." Wei Qing smiled and dragged a chair to sit beside him, and opened a book.

"You still have a playful smile on your face, let me tell you, don't think you're fine this time, be careful next time." Wen Qibai slapped him on the dog's head, "I really thought it was elementary school students fighting, isn't that just talking Just for fun."

After Wei Qing was slapped, he became decisive and honest. He knew that Wen Qibai was worried about him, and he also knew that Wen Qibai was hospitalized with a high fever.

Wen Qibai's physical fitness has always been good, let alone a fever, he rarely even has a small cold, this time it is probably because he was really in a hurry.

"Okay, I have to catch up with a press conference in a while, you go to bed early." Wen Qibai looked at his watch, there are still 10 minutes left, and he should still be able to catch up. He drank the water in the glass and stood up. stand up.

As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, Wen Qibai was blocked. There were at least seven or eight strong men standing outside the dormitory.

"Wei Qing, the welcome ceremony in your dormitory building doesn't seem very friendly." Wen Qibai took a step back and looked at Wei Qing. These people were obviously well prepared, otherwise the dormitory building wouldn't make this look dangerous. community members come in.

Wei Qing looked dumbfounded, "Xiaobai, these are not my roommates."

It's not that Wei Qing is not afraid, it's because there are too many people who have troubled them since they were young. In this case, what he has to do is to cheer for Wen Qibai and shout slogans.

Wen Qibai supported his forehead, glanced sideways at the closed toilet door, "Hide inside."

Wei Qing obediently ran to open the door of the toilet. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a few of his roommates stuffed in with their noses and bruises swollen. The small toilet was as crowded as a can of sardines.

"Xiaobai~" Wei Qing looked at Wen Qibai with a mournful face, "There is no room!"

"Damn Wei Qing, you should untie us first." Wei Qing's roommate is about to be made to cry by Wei Qing, and there are only two of you. If you don't untie us and fight together, you will definitely suffer. ah.

Another roommate also spoke, "Help me up, I can't be attacked for nothing."

The third roommate said weakly, "You two are pretty good, and I'm the most unlucky, okay?"

He was placed at the bottom, and he was almost crushed.

Wei Qing: "You don't need to help, Xiaobai can take care of it."

The three roommates want to send Wei Qing a "fuck", your Xiaobai looks like a weak chicken, solve the problem, it will be good if you don't get beaten, okay, and our main purpose is not to help you, okay? Stupid.

Wen Qibai has almost solved Wei Qing's cuteness with a few roommates.

"How about I pay you double the price?" Wen Qibai asked.

The leading man shook his head. There is a bottom line for them to be hooligans, and only by making rules can they have food.

"three times."

Still shaking his head.

"Five times."

The leader covering his face was obviously shaken. In the face of money, he decided to abandon his integrity.

"This is a bank card." Wen Qibai touched a piece of Wei Qing's bank card from the table and handed it over, "The password is six nines. Let me tell you, I am a public figure no matter how old or small I am. would be deceiving."

The leader decided to trust Wen Qibai, "I've seen your movie, and I actually don't want to trouble you. The cameraman you played has a sense of justice. I really like a good guy like you."

Wen Qibai, who was issued a good person card, smiled sincerely.

Wei Qing: It seems that there is only 200 yuan left in my card.

"By the way, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not." The leader stuffed his bank and debit card into his pocket, and then he said dutifully, "When I received this job, that person said that I should be the last Say something to you."

Wen Qibai bent his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

"He said he must tell you a bitch, son of a bitch."

Wen Qibai's face quickly turned cold, and he looked at the leader with his chin expressionlessly, "What else? What else did he say?"

The leader shook his head cutely, "There is nothing else."

The dormitory suddenly became quiet, extremely strange, only the sound of Wen Qibai tapping the table was left.

"Xiaobai." Wei Qing patted Wen Qibai's shoulder and reminded, "You should go to the press conference."

Only then did the leader realize that he seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly left the dormitory with a few younger brothers. The atmosphere just now was so weird that he felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wen Qibai looked sideways at Wei Qing, his eyes were calm and innocent, and suddenly sneered, "Wei Qing, you did it on purpose."

The author has something to say: Onmyoji is poisonous 〒▽〒

He stops me from typing all the time! (＞﹏＜)