After the divorce I farmed in the countryside

With a little force, Lin Feng hugged him horizontally, and quickly rushed up to the second floor holding his breath. When he reached the bedroom, he carefully put him on the bed.

Su Ling touched the soft silk quilt, rolled around twice, spread out his limbs, and occupied the big bed.

"You...go to the guest room." He still remembered what happened in the afternoon, Lin Feng kept silent about his so-called "good friend", which made him very unhappy, and he didn't want to sleep with him at night.

Lin Feng sat by the bed, bowed his head and kissed his smooth forehead. "I'm going to sleep in the guest room. If I'm thirsty at night, who will pour you water?"

Su Ling pushed him weakly, and muttered: "No need... I have hands and feet, so I can fall by myself."

Lin Feng grabbed his hand and pressed him halfway. "I'm worried about you sleeping alone."

Su Ling struggled and thumped twice, his body was limp due to drunkenness, and he couldn't break free, he said angrily, "Get up quickly! You're dead!"

Lin Feng moved away, and asked softly, "Take off your clothes before going to sleep, okay?"

"Hmm..." Su Ling responded, and obediently raised her hands and turned over. After a while, the crumpled shirt and trousers were taken off together, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Seeing the alluring beauty of Heng Chen in front of him, Lin Feng's black eyes gradually brewed dangerous emotions, and suppressing the hope in his heart, he turned and went into the bathroom, twisted a towel with warm water, and returned to the bed to help Su Ling wiped himself.

As soon as the skin touched the hot towel, Su Ling groaned comfortably. Lin Feng heard his voice, his eyes darkened, and his fingertips slid across his mysterious hair, causing Su Ling to talk a lot one time.

"Well--"

He opened his eyes and stared at the handsome man who was close at hand in confusion.

"Husband..." He reached out and put his arms around the man's neck.

After all, Lin Feng is not Liu Xiahui, how could he be disappointed when his lover invited him so warmly?

She lowered her head and sealed his lips, asking deeply.

Su Ling responded passively, stroking the back of his head, and grabbed his hair with a little force.

His original intention was not to be intimate with him, but something else.

Sensing his partner's resistance, Lin Feng maintained a semblance of reason, let him go temporarily, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Su Ling panted, looking around. "Where is... my phone?"

Lin Feng persuaded softly: "It's late now, don't play with your phone."

Su Ling barely propped up her body, leaned on the soft pillow, stroked the hair hanging on her forehead, and wiped her face to wake herself up.

"I haven't... Weibo lottery yet."

According to the plan, at [-] o'clock tonight, it was time to retweet the grand prize on Weibo, but I went to the banquet with Lin Feng and forgot about this important matter.I don't know when it is now, will the fans be disappointed?

"Help me with my phone." He yawned and kicked the man kneeling on one knee beside the bed with his foot.

Lin Feng sighed, found the mobile phone from the pocket of his trousers, and handed it to him.

Su Ling got the phone and immediately opened Weibo. Sure enough, he received a bunch of comments and private messages. Fans waited from 10:30 to [-]:[-], and they were almost hopeless.

Rubbing his eyes, Su Ling put his hands together, and first posted an apologetic Weibo, expressing that there was a delay tonight and made everyone wait for a long time, and then entered the Weibo backstage to quickly draw the prize.

After finishing the operation, he breathed a sigh of relief, threw the phone on the quilt, and slid down.

Lin Feng picked up the phone and put it on the bedside table, and helped him adjust his posture so that he could lie comfortably. "about to sleep?"

"Hmm..." Su Ling tilted her head and looked at him sleepily. "I need to brush my teeth."

Lin Feng had no choice but to help him up, take him to the bathroom, brush his teeth and wash his face, and then put him back on the bed. As soon as Su Ling lay back on the bed, he rolled into a big shape in the middle, and ruthlessly ordered the guest: "You can go to the guest room."

Lin Feng didn't argue with him, he took off his clothes procrastinatingly. After taking off, he lowered his head to look at Su Ling, heard him purring softly, chuckled fondly, and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

After taking a shower, he returned to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Su Ling. Su Ling automatically rolled into his arms like a small animal looking for warmth, sniffing the familiar smell and making a satisfied sound.

Lin Feng patted him on the back, put his arms around him to sleep, and was about to turn off the light, when Su Ling suddenly said "ah", and opened his eyes suddenly, which startled Lin Feng.

"Have you had a nightmare, baby?" he asked nervously.

Su Ling blinked, reached out to touch the man's face, and said in a daze, "There is a reporter... who wants to interview you... remember..."

The next few words are vague and hard to hear.

Lin Feng whispered: "Okay, I see."

After the helper brought the words to Su Ling, Su Ling continued to sleep in peace, completely forgetting about driving the man to the guest room. She stretched her legs and pressed them on the man.

Lin Feng was half enjoying, half suffering, frowning and pressing the wall switch again, Su Ling suddenly patted his chest.

"Call...the village chief...fish..."

Lin Feng: ...

"Call tomorrow, okay?" He pressed against Su Ling's ear, coaxing.

Su Ling's consciousness was about to be taken away by Duke Zhou, but he was thinking about something, constantly tug-of-war with the sleeping insects, vaguely heard Lin Feng's words, and he replied unhappily: Not good!not good!

However, when the words he wanted to say reached his lips, they were just a few vague ravings.

Lin Feng compromised, took his mobile phone from the bedside table, held his hand, unlocked it with his fingerprint, found the phone number of the village head in the address book, and sent him a text message.

After sending it, he put the phone back and said to Su Ling, "Tell him, go to bed and stop making trouble."

These words were like magic, Su Ling finally became quiet.

Lin Feng squeezed the space between his eyebrows, quickly turned off the light, and put his arms around him to sleep.

At two o'clock in the morning, Lin Feng was awakened by a sudden noise. He opened his eyes quickly, and looked at the "busy" young man on him through the moonlight shining through the slits in the curtains.

"Baby……"

The place where the sense of light was burnt was dialed, and he made a sound in a dumb voice.

Su Ling pressed him down, her beautiful peach eyes sparkled, and she seemed to be awake.

"Don't move, don't stop me from tasting the food."

Lin Feng, who was regarded as a delicacy: ...

Su Ling was very busy, but Lin Feng suffered, and he endured it with difficulty. He said full of words: "Ling, sleep well."

"I woke up." Su Ling was radiant, "You just lie down, and I can support myself."

After a series of skilled operations, he quickly got to the point.

Getting what he wanted, he put his hands on Lin Feng's shoulders and found the best rhythm and frequency.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Lin Feng can only cooperate with him and be patient as much as possible to prevent himself from turning against the guest.

Half an hour later, Su Ling made a clear voice.

Comfortable, he closed his eyes, lay down and continued to sleep soundly.

Lin Feng:! ! !

At four o'clock in the morning, Su Ling scratched and harassed Lin Feng again, and folded the vines until five o'clock, and finally fell asleep obediently.

At 06:30 in the morning, Lin Feng, who had been broken all night, went downstairs due to lack of sleep.

Aunt He came out of the kitchen with porridge and saw a tall man with two dark circles on his face, she asked in surprise, "Mr. Lin, are you up well?"

Lin Feng pulled away the chair and sat down to drink porridge. "Um."

Aunt He said concernedly: "Why don't you... rest at home today?"

"No." Lin Feng sullenly picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Aunt He knew that persuasion was useless, so she didn't say anything more, secretly thinking that Mr. Su, who was drunk, must have made trouble with him all night.

Of course, she didn't know if this was going on or not.

Su Ling slept until eleven o'clock in the noon, sat up and stretched comfortably, paused suddenly, put down her hands, and frowned.

"Bastard, you don't even let drunk people go!"

He ground his teeth and got out of bed with his sore and painful waist.

He drank three glasses of fruit wine at the banquet yesterday, and his head was dizzy. He had a vague memory of how he got home and how he went to bed. As for what happened in the middle of the night, he had no memory.

However, the body will not forget what has been done, and the familiar soreness and swelling are completely after the event.

After taking a hot shower and washing up, Su Ling lazily came down from upstairs with her half-wet curly hair on her head, wearing a big T-shirt and shorts.

Hearing the sound of the smoking machine, he came to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door frame and asked, "Aunt He, is there anything to eat?"

Aunt He was making soup, when she heard his words, she turned her head and said kindly: "Yes, yes, lunch is almost ready, you go to the restaurant and wait."

"Oh." Su Ling shrugged her delicate nose, touched her hungry flat stomach, and sat on a chair in the dining room.

Aunt He arranged the meals, took off her apron, and said kindly: "This is black bean and quail soup. It nourishes the stomach and invigorates Qi. Drink more."

Su Ling picked up the spoon, took two sips, nodded, "It's delicious, thank you, Aunt He."

Aunt He smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Drink more if it tastes good. You were drunk last night. Mr. Lin took care of you all night. When I woke up in the morning, I saw that he was in a bad mood."

Su Ling stopped drinking the soup, and asked suspiciously, "Is he not in good spirits?"

"Yes, both eyes have dark circles." Aunt He said.

Su Ling snorted twice, lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.

While he was sleeping, how could you not be tired of treating him at night?

In the company, Lin Feng, who was sitting in the office reviewing documents, sneezed, put down his pen, took out a tissue, and wiped his nose.

Xu Yunzhuo opened the door and came in, asking: "Mr. Lin, do you arrange lunch?"

Lin Feng said "hmm", and before Xu Yunzhuo left, he called him again: "The financial magazine wants to interview me?"

Xu Yunzhuo said: "They made several appointments before, but you said a long time ago that you would not accept any magazine interviews, so I declined."

Lin Feng tapped his finger on the table twice. : "Arrange an hour for them in the afternoon."

Xu Yunzhuo was puzzled, and replied calmly: "Yes."

S City Financial Magazine——

Jiang Yi was stunned for a while when he received a call from Xu Yunzhuo.

Mr. Lin agreed to the interview?

Is she hallucinating?

After confirming again and again and getting a positive answer, she hung up the phone and shouted excitedly: "Ahhhhh!"

A colleague in the office was quite frightened by her and looked at her inexplicably.What stimulated Director Jiang, who has always been mature and stable?Why did you suddenly go crazy?

After Jiang Yi finished yelling, she happily ran to her colleagues and asked mysteriously, "Did you know?"

The colleague shook his head.What can she know?

"The president of the Lin Group agreed to accept my interview! Three years! Three full years! Ahhh! I finally succeeded!"

The colleague pushed his thick glasses and spit out two words: "Congratulations."

After the excitement, Jiang Yi calmed down and returned to his usual seriousness.

"It seems that I met a nobleman yesterday."

She sighed.

I don't know who this noble person is, if you have the opportunity, you must thank him well.

Suddenly, she glanced at her colleague's computer and saw a video playing on the screen. In the video, a handsome young man in a straw hat was holding a lively fish and introducing it to the audience outside the screen.

"This is rice flower fish, is it fat?"

"He—" Jiang Yi blankly pointed at the young man in the video.

"Oh? He?" The colleague said, "A farm produce anchor who has been very popular recently, seems to have an extraordinary identity. I want to find him for an interview."

Jiang Yi moved his face closer, and after careful observation, he said seriously to his colleague: "He is my nobleman!"

"what?"

...

Su Ling is very busy today.

Last night, I opened the prize in a muddleheaded way. Today, I opened the Weibo app, and it almost collapsed. It took a long time to enter normally.

One hundred fans who won the lottery sent him a private message, with a screenshot of the online store order and the address of the harvest.

He recorded them one by one, then drove to the packaging wholesale market, bought a hundred beautiful packaging boxes, went home and worked with Aunt He until four o'clock in the afternoon, and finally sent all the packages.

At 05:30, when Lin Feng came home from get off work, Su Ling took his briefcase and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work, dear."

Lin Feng put on his slippers, heard the word "dear", and frowned slightly.

Sure enough, in the next second, Su Ling stood on tiptoe and blew into his ear: "Yesterday I 'cared for' me all night, and today I worked for another day. Are you tired?"

At this time, Lin Feng hadn't heard his overtones, hugged him, and said softly, "I'm not tired."

Su Ling gritted her teeth secretly and didn't make things difficult for him.

Dinner was eaten peacefully, and when it was time to go to bed, he picked up the pillow on the bed, stuffed it into Lin Feng's arms, and pushed him to the door.

"I didn't let you sleep in the living room yesterday, go to sleep today."

Lin Feng looked at him helplessly. "Baby, don't make trouble."

"I didn't make trouble!" Su Ling accused, "You are the one who made trouble! Is it reasonable to treat me like this while taking advantage of others?"

Lin Feng held the hand that was poking his chest, his eyes were sharp and aggressive, making Su Ling swallow involuntarily.

"What...for what?"

Lin Feng said casually: "If I took the initiative, do you think it will be over twice?"

Su Ling was dumbfounded.

Lin Feng gave him a knowing blow.

"You pressed me to accept..."

Su Ling quickly leaned forward, sealed his thin lips, and kissed the word "riding".

Kiss, he hangs on the man like a koala, playing a rogue. "Honey, let's sleep together!"

Lin Feng's chin rested on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The author has something to say: Su Ling: This misunderstanding is a bit big, cough.