The famous utensil of the superstar

"If you said you wanted to get married before, does it still count now?"

Qi Feng stopped the car and frowned because of this sentence, "You think I'm joking?"

It's not just a joke, it's as unreliable as a child's play house.

After all, a person with a slightly normal head would not casually propose to a "stranger" whom he had just known for three days.

Luo Qiubai murmured a sentence in his heart, looked up at Qi Feng's serious face, and suddenly felt like laughing, why this person can't always find the point when he speaks.

"You misunderstood. I didn't mean to doubt your sincerity. I just... asked if what you said yesterday is still valid today."

Qi Feng snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

He felt that Luo Qiubai was really a bit stupid, why would he always interpret what he said as something else, did he look like such a capricious person?

Why is this man silent again? What is he angry about?

Luo Qiubai couldn't figure out his weird temper, thought he regretted it again, and said very wittily, "OK, I understand Mr. Qi, I was the one who was abrupt today, and I shouldn't take the initiative to ask this kind of question. What you told me yesterday I forgot all about it, and I won't mention marriage in the future, and I won't tell anyone your secret, please rest assured."

As he said that, he opened the box and took out a piece of chocolate and handed it over, "If I make you angry, then... just use this as an apology. Thank you for what happened today. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Luo Qiubai felt like a ball being kicked back and forth, everyone would dislike him, but no matter how miserable it was, there must be a hole in his head just now to ask such a shameless question.

But just being provoked by Meng Liangchen, there is nothing to give up on, the last second he really wanted to sell it to Qi Feng desperately.

He was frightened by his own crazy thoughts, and it was even more embarrassing to be alone in the carriage with Qi Feng at the moment, he hurriedly opened the car door and ran down, but was grabbed by Qi Feng.

"ring."

"...What?" Luo Qiubai froze for a moment, then he took out the ring box from his pocket as if he had been slapped, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot to return such a valuable thing to you, you Open it up and have a look, it's absolutely intact."

His voice was very low, like brushing against Qi Feng's bones, he took a deep breath and rubbed his brows, he dragged Luo Qiubai back into the car without explanation, trapped him firmly with his seat belt, and muttered in his heart : When the fiancée gets angry, the fiancé must know how to be humble and understanding.

"Put it on."

"Huh?" Luo Qiubai was bewildered by him, "Mr. Qi, what do you mean?"

"I asked you to wear the ring, why didn't you put it on today when I gave it to you yesterday?" Qi Feng pursed his lips, a little unhappy.

Seeing that Luo Qiubai's head froze and didn't respond, he opened the box and took out the ring, and put it on his ring finger indiscriminately, his ears were a little red again.

Luo Qiubai finally came to his senses at this time, looking at his fingers in disbelief.

He had been in love with Meng Liangchen for a year, and he didn't even have a decent token of love, but in just three days, another man put a wedding ring on him, which is really a bit unreal.

"You still have self-knowledge, so come to me on your own initiative." As soon as Qi Feng grasped Luo Qiubai's hand, his indifferent gaze finally warmed up, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly childishly.

Luo Qiubai didn't speak, but his palms felt slightly hot. This feeling was very strange, like being rescued from the ice and snow in an instant and stuffed into a warm blanket.

The corners of his mouth did not raise any signs, and he felt that this man who didn't lift himself was actually not as annoying as before.

When he smiled, Danfeng's eyes curled up, and he looked extremely gentle, making people feel comfortable all over.

Qi Feng choked for breath, turned his head to the side, "Don't laugh, you're so ugly."

After saying this, he took out a piece of paper from his suit pocket and stuffed it into Luo Qiubai's hand, without saying a word, he stepped on the accelerator directly.

The car started again, and the speed was much faster than before.

"Qi Feng, male, 28 years old, blood type B, weight 150, height 189..."

Luo Qiubai looked at the paper in his hand, and accidentally read the words on it. When he realized it, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Is this an in-depth understanding before marriage?"

Thinking of this unprofessional man seriously holding a pen and writing these things on the paper, Luo Qiubai's mood miraculously improved when he fell to the bottom, and felt that this was really the weirdest nurturing game he had ever seen.

"Just look carefully. Why do you ask so many questions?" Qi Feng said coldly, but the slightly red ears exposed his heart.

Luo Qiubai couldn't help laughing again, an idea suddenly popped into his head without any warning.

Anyway, this man can't be tough if he doesn't lift a man. I don't have to suffer CAO, and I can follow him to eat and drink spicy food.

Meng Liangchen gave him the final blow today, and he was already broken.

Sincerity is worth a few dollars, why should he continue to commit crimes and defend himself like a jade for a man who doesn't love him.

What's more, looking at the entire entertainment industry, there are few people who can compare to Qi Feng's awesome background and a big bird who doesn't want to move. He doesn't have to go to bed with someone to play the nurturing game. Such a good thing can be bumped into by him. What is not enough?

Thinking of this, Luo Qiu felt relieved, humming a little tune and stuffing a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

This rich man is different, even the wedding candy is chocolate imported from France, and he doesn't know a single word on the package, which makes him look very idiotic.

When Qi Feng turned his head, he happened to see him sticking out his tongue and licking his fingers. The dark brown chocolate was licked away by the bright red tip of his tongue, leaving wet marks on his fingertips.

The steering wheel of the Bentley tilted suddenly, and Qi Feng snorted heavily.

This damn guy, being so coquettish like this, is clearly trying to seduce him on purpose!

***

Luo Qiubai originally thought that "marriage" would always give him a buffer time, but he didn't expect that that night, Qi Feng drove him to the Qi family's mansion, completely catching him by surprise.

The luxurious Qi family villa is like a huge crystal palace, with carved beams and painted buildings everywhere. The huge garden at the entrance is planted with various flowers, and in the middle of the pool, the little angel statue is happily spraying water.

A group of housekeepers and servants lined up in two lines, wearing neat black uniforms, when they saw Qi Feng dragging Luo Qiubai towards the door from a distance, they bowed and said in unison, "Master!"

Luo Qiubai was frightened by this posture, and was dragged in by Qi Feng in a daze.

I can't stop cursing in my heart, you evil capitalist!The local tyrant who killed a thousand swords!

He only knew that Qi Feng was very rich, but he didn't expect that Ya could be so rich, even if he was a European nobleman, it was nothing more than that.

"Then what... Young Master Qi, didn't you agree for three days? You brought me to your house now, are you trying to break the contract?"

Qi Feng frowned, raised Luo Qiubai's left hand, and there was a shiny ring on it, "What's wrong with me bringing my fiancée back to meet the parents before I get married?"

"When did I become your fiancee? I'm a man."

Luo Qiubai tried his best to refute, but Qi Feng said blankly, "Who stipulates that men can't see their parents? Could it be that you are shy?"

"..." Luo Qiu stroked his forehead, feeling that he would never be on the same line with this brain circuit that does not lift men.

But it is undeniable that these words miraculously touched his heart.

After all, not every man has the courage to bring another man home. Even if it was just a game of nurturing, Qi Feng probably didn't have such deep thoughts, but Luo Qiubai still felt a little happy and didn't refute anything.

Unfortunately, the end of the compromise is a bit self-inflicted.

At this time, Luo Qiubai was sitting on a large and exaggerated sofa, his scalp was numb when he was looked at by a hale and hearty old man opposite, and beside him was a Taoist priest in "ancient costume", who was stroking his beard and following him Qi Feng looked around and smiled playfully.

"Child, what year and month were you born?"

Luo Qiubai answered truthfully that he was born on a ghost day, three years younger than Qi Feng.

The old man immediately turned his head to look at the Taoist priest next to him. The Taoist priest counted his fingers and kept saying "okay, ok".

"Son, do you have any relatives in your family?"

"My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me. My father had cancer before and passed away after a year. Now I am the only one in the family."

The old man asked him to talk more about himself, Luo Qiubai thought for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth, speaking in a slow and unhurried voice, the more the old man heard his voice, the more surprised he became, and the Taoist next to him was flipping through an old book. He kept chanting excitedly, "The merman sings late, the jade plays the zither, you can't be wrong!"

"Son, good boy...you can stay at our house from now on, and spend more time with Xiaofeng, my old man thank you..."

The old man started to cry for no reason when he was excited, he held Luo Qiubai's hand as if meeting a savior, and he would not let go of anything.

"Xiao Luo, have you ever been in a relationship before? Oh, I don't mean anything else, I just think that a young man of 25 should have had a girlfriend or... a boyfriend, right?"

The old Taoist next to him stroked his goatee and looked at Luo Qiubai with a secret expression on his face.

At this time, Qi Feng, who had been absent-mindedly closing his eyes, suddenly opened them, and his sharp sword-like eyes suddenly fell on Luo Qiubai, making his back feel a little chill for no reason.

This guy must be sick... This kind of jealous look that I have a partner and I will never end with me, is it like that...

"Uh... I guess I did."

"Go to bed?"

The Taoist's words completely made Luo Qiu blush. These rich people are a bunch of perverts. Is there anyone who asks people such questions as soon as they meet?

Qi Feng's eyes became sharper, and he didn't know which nerve was wrong, he grabbed his hand, and the corners of his mouth were tense.

Luo Qiubai couldn't bear the gazes of the three people, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and choked out a sentence, "No...no."

The Taoist suddenly realized, and smiled brighter, "No wonder, it turned out to be like this."

"What is that?" Luo Qiubai couldn't help asking.

The Taoist smiled and waved his hands, "It's nothing, nothing, he's such a good boy, no wonder the young master likes you."

The old man next to him also smiled brightly, "Xiao Luo, you are the first person Xiao Feng brought into the house since he was a child."

"It's very late today, are you tired? I'll ask the butler to take you upstairs to take a shower. You can stay here today. Xiaofeng's room is very soundproof, so no one outside can hear you making trouble."

"No, old man, Qi Feng and I are not what you think..."

Before Luo Qiubai could finish the following words, Qi Feng raised his chin outside the window, "It's raining heavily outside, where else do you want to go if you're not here?"

Luo Qiubai winked at him vigorously, if you don't raise a man, you won't be fucking hard, and you still expect Lao Tzu to accompany you in bed today?

Qi Feng turned a blind eye to this, and seldom raised the corners of his mouth, showing a playful smile, "My car broke down, and no one will take you back. There are no taxis within a few kilometers of here, and there are no buses after nine o'clock. The car is gone, how do you want to go back?"

The blinding Bentley just now drove so fast, now you have the nerve to say it's broken?

Luo Qiubai was speechless, Qi Feng stood up, lowered his head and leaned into his ear and said in a deep voice, "Could it be...do you think I will do something wrong to you, huh?"

Luo Qiubai's ears turned red all of a sudden, feeling that he was particularly ashamed.

He seemed... to be molested by a man who doesn't lift up.

At this moment, he really wanted to give him a disdainful glance, and said with a noble and cold laugh, "If you are a man, get hard!"

It's a pity that he didn't have the nerve to speak due to the presence of the two old people, so he followed the butler up to the second floor.

When his back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, old man Qi was in tears, and Daoist Sun couldn't hold back anymore, he shook Qi Feng's shoulder excitedly and said, "I didn't expect that I would really meet a famous weapon in my lifetime!"

"The Furong hook has actually appeared in the world!"