The famous utensil of the superstar

Luo Qiubai turned his head to glance at the man sitting in the driver's seat, then looked down at the clothes on his body that were exactly the same as his, and turned his head to the car window next to him, showing an indescribably pained expression.

As the car slowly moved forward, he felt the same as walking on the guillotine.

A man, not only married another man, but now blatantly brings him home, euphemistically calling it "post-marriage etiquette", but in Luo Qiubai's view, all of this is a complete act of death, oh no, it should be It was to force him to die.

He thought, if he was a little old man with normal sexual orientation, and at the age when his hair was gray and needed crutches to walk, if he saw his grandson bring a man home, he would break the leg of that "male vixen" with a crutch.

There was a throbbing pain in his calf for no reason, Luo Qiubai looked at the rapidly receding trees outside the window, swallowed and said, "Then what... do you think we should stop to buy something first? It would be a shame to go to see the old man empty-handed. "

"The little money in your passbook is not enough for grandpa to buy two pots of orchids, save it."

Qi Feng didn't mean any sarcasm, he just said it in a down-to-earth manner, but Luo Qiubai choked for a long time without saying a word.

Of course I know that you local tyrants have money, but this is a matter of etiquette. Although you may still be skinned alive if you buy a gift, at least you can waste a little time on the way, so you don’t have to go to death so quickly, okay! ?

Luo Qiubai wanted to cry but had no tears, rubbed his forehead, and slumped on the car seat with a half-dead look.

Qi Feng glanced back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Everyone is married, but she is so shy because she is toasting a cup of granddaughter-in-law's tea. What a boring and awkward wife.

Qi Feng sighed with a smile, stepped on the gas pedal even harder, and looked forward to the day when the whole family would be reunited.

The speed of the car increased by a few minutes, Luo Qiubai sighed, raised his hand to cover half of his face, and shouted in his heart: Big bird blame you for driving so fucking fast, I will jump out of the car!

The brain circuits of the two of them went completely wrong again, and when the car drove into the Qi family's mansion, Luo Qiubai was ready to be blasted out of the gate by scolding.

But the expected plot didn't happen, and the villa was very quiet. When Qi Feng took his hand and walked in, the butler in the room saw him, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Young master, are you back? Just go and inform the master!"

He smiled and nodded to Luo Qiubai as if he hadn't expressed any doubt or panic about Luo Qiubai's appearance, and then went upstairs quickly.

The second time he came to Qi's house, Luo Qiu felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. When the old man walked downstairs on crutches, his heart was already in his throat.

"Xiao Feng is back, come and let me see if I've lost weight?" Mr. Qi laughed, and when he saw Luo Qiubai, his eyes paused for a moment.

He is not blind, so he naturally saw the same couple shirt on Qi Feng's body as Luo Qiubai's. Something flickered quickly in his eyes, and when Luo Qiubai thought it was his eyes dazzled, the old man smiled and took a picture. Pat him on the shoulder, "Xiao Luo is here too, he is much more handsome than last time."

The old man's kindness and kindness surprised Luo Qiubai.Doesn't the old man know that Qi Feng is married to him, otherwise how could he treat him with such an attitude?

The last time I came to Qi's house, if the old man's enthusiasm could be attributed to ignorance of the situation, and he was regarded as Qi Feng's friend, there is still a reason, so what is the situation this time?According to the development process of the rich and powerful dog blood TV series, there must be something wrong if he didn't go into a rage and kick him out at this time.

There were so many twists and turns in my heart, but there was still a smile on my face, "Old man, what you said is to discourage me, you are the one who has not diminished your demeanor, and you will grow stronger and stronger."

Old Man Qi laughed, and handed him a few oranges on the table, "You're a sweet kid, sit down quickly, don't just stand there, I'll let the kitchen do what you want to eat at night."

Luo Qiubai was so flattered that he didn't have time to think about why the old man was so kind to him, he picked up the orange with both hands, "Old man, I'll do it myself, you don't have to worry about me."

His parents died early, and he didn't have much experience in getting along with elders, but he has taken care of his seriously ill father for so many years, and he is also a person with discerning eyesight. When he saw the servant bringing the tea, he hurriedly took it and brewed it for Old Man Qi who was opposite him. With a cup of tea, "Old man" was already on his lips, but Qi Feng suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Call Grandpa."

"..." Luo Qiu's scalp tingled, and he quickly winked at him: Ancestor, do you need to be so anxious, is it because you are afraid that the old man will not remember that I abducted his only grandson?

Meeting Luo Qiubai's gaze, Qi Feng frowned.

Although you are so active and unrestrained to offer a cup of granddaughter-in-law tea when we first met, I am very pleased as a husband, and I understand that you have been looking forward to this moment for a long time since you got married, but if you don’t change your mind when you serve tea, what kind of granddaughter-in-law is you?

Qi Feng looked at him unmoved, holding his wrist with his palm all the time, with a look of no discussion at all.

Luo Qiubai stood at the same spot with a cup of tea, neither changed his words nor changed his words, he didn't know what to do for a while, but he caught a glimpse of Qi Feng's increasingly stinky face, and the fact that he was drugged the day before, and Qi Feng came to rescue him. For his kindness, he let out a long sigh and finally compromised.

Anyway, it's a dead end anyway, it's better to break the can, he raised the cup and forced a smile, "...Grandpa, drink tea."

The flexible voice sounded, making people feel like a spring breeze, and it was hard to refuse.

Old Master Qi's expression instantly became a little ugly. Although the original smile was still on his face, the smile in his eyes had completely faded away.

In fact, he didn't dislike Luo Qiubai, on the contrary, he had a good impression of this child, and he was very grateful for his timely appearance by Qi Feng's side.

But being grateful and approving of a man being his grandson's only companion are two entirely different things, and he doesn't want to conflate them.

He didn't pick up the cup of tea for a while, and the atmosphere became stagnant in an instant.

At this time, Qi Feng suddenly stood up without any warning, stretched out his hand to make a cup of tea for himself, sat down next to Luo Qiubai, raised the cup like him, and said, "Grandpa, we have been married for so many days. It's really unfilial to come back today to see you, Qiu Bai and I will offer you a toast with tea instead of wine."

There is still no expression on his face, his eyes are serious and focused, and he doesn't seem to have much emotional ups and downs, but the corners of his mouth are unconsciously pursed, with a bit of determination that cannot be denied.

For a moment, Luo Qiubai was stunned, and tightly put away his fingers holding the cup, a thought suddenly popped into his head, Qi Feng was going to be on the road to death, and he would take him there without looking back...

Old Master Qi's eyes narrowed, looking at Qi Feng whom he loved since he was a child, his face was almost unbearable. His only grandson actually used this method to force him.

Qi Feng kept his posture motionless, Luo Qiubai didn't understand why, and didn't dare to lower his arms casually. The three of them were in a stalemate like this, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, old man Qi smiled softly, with kindness on his old brows, he took the cups from Luo Qiubai and Qi Feng, and drank them down, "You two children are so formal all of a sudden. What are you doing, so that my old man didn't react for a while."

A bowl of clear green tea soup brewed from the best Maojian tea floated in the blue porcelain cup, as if the stalemate just now had never happened.

Old Master Qi pulled Luo Qiubai and Qi Feng to gossip for a while, then asked about their recent situation, and finally the topic fell on Qi Feng's body.

"Xiao Feng, how are you feeling recently, do you still get sick often?"

The words were very cryptic, Qi Feng's eyes stopped on Luo Qiubai for a moment, and the corner of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, "It's much better, even if I get sick occasionally, I will take the 'medicine' on time, don't bother Grandpa is worried."

Old Master Qi seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, and his tense expression eased a lot. He glanced at Luo Qiubai, suppressing not only joy but also worry in his eyes.

"Even if the number of attacks is less, it doesn't mean anything. Daozhang Sun will come to the house for dinner later, let him give it to you, and Xiao Luo will take a look together."

Luo Qiubai couldn't understand why Qi Feng's heart disease was treated by a Taoist priest, and he didn't understand why he needed to see a doctor when he was alive and well.

Just when he was puzzled, the door "clicked" behind him, and the butler walked in respectfully leading a gray robed Taoist priest with a goatee on his chin.

"I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here, Daoist, I just wanted you to give Xiaofeng a closer look, and you came."

Daoist Sun nodded with a smile, exchanged some pleasantries, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Luo Qiubai sitting on the sofa in the living room, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He didn't expect Furonggou to be here, and he didn't expect that his whole demeanor would change in just a few days.

If it was an inconspicuous stone last time, this time it has become a jade with a dark fragrance and sleeves. The shape and movement have not changed, but the gestures of the hands and feet have already seen the coquettish posture. Immediately, it was seen that the weapon had been broken.

He glanced at Qi Feng, stroked his goatee and smiled, "Master, Mr. Luo, congratulations."

This kind of words were said face to face by a cultivator, and Luo Qiubai scratched his hair in embarrassment. When he glanced at it with a deep smile, he felt like being appreciated as an antique vase. I couldn't help it. He turned his body sideways and moved behind Qi Feng.

This kind of subconscious dependence and trust made Qi Feng very useful, and the brows were rarely stretched.

His wife can go to the kitchen, go to bed, and the most important thing is to rely on himself. As a husband, he feels that he is quite successful.

The phone in the bedroom rang, and Mr. Qi went upstairs to answer the phone.

In the living room, Daoist Sun was holding Qi Feng's wrist and was taking his pulse seriously.

In the past, Qi Feng didn't care how many years the so-called strange disease could make him live, and he didn't believe in the feudal superstition that Daozhang Sun said. Now that Luo Qiubai is by his side, he doesn't even care about thinking about it, and keeps pinching his fingers Playing around, turning the ring on Luo Qiubai's ring finger.

There are servants all around, Daoist Sun is still close at hand, just being held by Qi Feng and kneading and pinching, Luo Qiubai feels uncomfortable, remembering that he rode wildly on Qi Feng's body like that last night, his The ears are all red.

If you pull your fingers out little by little, you will be glared at by Qi Feng immediately.

Luo Qiubai had no choice but to use some strength, and suddenly retracted his arm. Qi Feng then snorted coldly, slammed his arm on the table, and then said with a dark face, "Take your hand What are you doing? Put it back!"

Hello!Can you stop saying it with such a loud voice!

The servant next to him couldn't help but burst out laughing, Luo Qiubai's neck was red from embarrassment, he could never understand the strange brain circuit of the big bird.

Daoist Sun withdrew his hand, stroked his goatee, and smiled with satisfaction on his face, "Master, your blood vessels have become much smoother, and most of the stagnation in Yintang and Renzhong has receded. With time, you will definitely recover soon, angina pectoris Now that the problem has been relieved, I think the recent bed affairs should be very harmonious."

The water from Luo Qiubai's mouth spurted out all of a sudden, why does this Taoist say such shameless words every time.

Qi Feng's eyebrows stretched, and there was even a childish smile on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded with an "um".

Fuck, you fucking admitted it to your face?Do you two have no lower limit than anyone else in front of me?What kind of heart disease is this? I have never heard that the heart is connected to the dick!

Luo Qiubai was really eye-opening. When he was wiping the water stains on his shirt and sighing, Daoist Sun stretched out his hand to him, "Mr. Luo, let me check your pulse for you too. Seeing your rosy complexion, It is obviously full of energy, but if you have too much sex, your body will still be empty, you might as well let Pindao take a closer look, if you lack yin and replenish yang, the two of you can have a good time together."

These words are babbling, no matter how you listen to them, there is a meaning of "a man's kidney is good, so are you and me".

Luo Qiubai's face was completely red, and he said stammeringly, "Taoist... I don't need it, really, my kidney is recovering, you can just show it to Qi Feng alone."

The words of cursing Qi Feng's kidneys made him half black in an instant, and he couldn't help but pull Luo Qiubai's arm and put it on the table, and said expressionlessly, "I can tell you by looking at your neck." It must be kidney deficiency, so is it interesting to avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment?"

Luo Qiubai paused for a moment, then remembered the circle of hickey marks on his neck that Qi Feng gnawed out, and immediately smoke came out of his head.

Will these words kill me if I hold them in my heart?will die!

Sun Daochang stroked his beard and laughed, and put his fingers on Luo Qiubai's wrist.

Furonggou's meridians are steady, gurgling like water, and the blood is swaying, all of which are accumulated in the lower plate, causing the muscles to expand and contract, squeezing the most secret entrance of the body, and maintaining the tightest state at all times.

The infusion of yang energy will change the physique of Furonggou, which is the pulse condition that only the famous utensils of inner charm have.

Carefully feeling Luo Qiubai's pulse, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened slightly, his brows were furrowed uncontrollably, as if he had noticed something strange, his face was both excited and worried.

This...is very bad!