Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Murong Feng was finally satisfied after taking people back to his house from Paris all the way.

This satisfied mood actually made him learn to be considerate of others. He could see that although Lin Hanzhi didn't say anything, he was indeed a little tired. It doesn't look like that.

In comparison, Murong Feng seemed to have installed a super-powerful battery, slept all night after returning, woke up early the next morning, spent a day at the company to deal with business, and came back late at night.

The next day, which was the last day of the year, he gave himself a day off and decisively dragged out the sheep that had been housed for two days—to go shopping.

How can a man love shopping?Not to mention the turbulent street with discounts everywhere at the end of the year.

Murong Feng's clothes are all made to order, and he doesn't usually like to go shopping, but now it takes two months to get the finished product, so he can't wait.

In the new year, his people must wear his clothes.

There is no need for others to support them!

Murong Feng made good calculations, based on the idea that the uncle can buy whatever he wants when he has money, and he goes to expensive places, so there will be fewer people.

Originally, I wanted to find a top-notch brand, and it would be good enough to buy one at a time, but when I picked up two sets and threw them to Lin Hanzhi to try, my eyes lit up.

Murong Feng saw a lot of handsome men and beautiful women on weekdays, so he thought that Lin Hanzhi was not ugly at most, so he didn't see how good-looking he was.

But Lin Hanzhi is also outstanding after all, now wearing the clothes that the other party took out to that station, even the sales lady implicitly moved closer together.

So fucking good looking!

This fair and slender person doesn't look ugly in anything, and the only thing to choose is which one looks better.

Murong Feng didn't plan to buy any fancy makeup and clothes, but he just put on an ordinary but good-quality white shirt and suit pants, and then he stopped there.

That kind of gentleness and serenity, as if water has come out.

Murong Feng regained his energy all of a sudden, stood up and looked around the store.

"This, this, and this..."

When the sales lady found out about the big deal, she immediately took out all the things that the master who seemed to be spending money had pointed out, and followed behind.

Lin Hanzhi looked embarrassed, it seems that his image of being raised has been settled.

"And this." First Young Master Murong walked around and picked out some colors he didn't like, "I don't want these, and wrap the rest according to his size!"

After finishing speaking, the one who asked for credit looked back at the foolish one, almost having the Chinese characters local tyrant and evil gentry plastered on his face.

Grinning triumphantly, the warm light shone on the teeth, and in the eyes of the sales lady, it was almost golden!

Murong Feng didn't care at all about spending a house's worth of money on buying "a few pieces" of clothes for his own people. He signed the bill in a chic way, left the delivery address, and dragged the people away.

The one who left was so quick that Lin Hanzhi didn't even have time to change back into his original clothes.

Shut it into the car with a "bang", pressed it up and kissed.

Lin Hanzhi didn't dislike Murong Feng's smell, and the sheep was not rigid, so he didn't feel any embarrassment in making out in the car, so he quickly threw himself into the kiss.

He is quite at ease, Murong Feng is more rigid than him in this regard, he doesn't like car vibrations, so he probably just touches and kisses.Baa~ I bit it again...

Recently something happened to Murong Feng, sometimes inexplicably left a mark on his chin or ear, biting his lip more and more times.

Ten milliliters of blood is worth 3000 yuan!

But he can't open his mouth to mention it anymore... The pile of clothes just now is not that expensive after letting him dry.

Sure enough, Murong Feng kissed enough and let go of him, and suppressed his anger, "From now on, you are not allowed to come out to seduce others."

"..." Where is the seduction, he was dragged out when he was half asleep on the bed, and he didn't wash his face, okay!

"Let's go, I've made a reservation, let's go eat."

"...Okay." This is good, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I'm very hungry.

"Cut! A pig that will never get out of the stall! Just mention the spirit of eating!" If you can't get fat, what's the point of eating so much!But Murong Feng laughed again after thinking about it, "But our pigs are quite attractive without washing their faces when they go out~"

"...Well, there's nothing wrong with teeth." Lin Hanzhi replied with a good temper.

The answer was that the man who was driving stretched out a big hand and pinched his face—twist.

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"Ah Feng—isn't it a little too low-key for New Year's Eve like this?"

Murong Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and concentrated on his movements, his fair body was entangled with his slightly darker complexion, making his eyes darken again.Occasionally, a drop of sweat dripped on the opponent's chest, and he lowered his head, leaving a mark.

Touch the back of the other person, "Does it hurt?"

"Huh?" The sheep gasped, "It's all right."

...So, "Ah Feng—" the rest of the words were sealed by the other party's kiss.

It's New Year's Eve.

Murong Feng washed up early in the morning and returned to the bed. The guy was still asleep, lying on his side, half of his face was buried in the quilt, against the dark sheets, the exposed skin, even the faint blue blood under his eyes Can see clearly.

He didn't have any precautions and breathed slowly, and his white and fragile appearance didn't look like a 30-year-old man.

He lifted the quilt to see his injuries.

The person under the quilt was in a deep sleep, and those who were tossed and turned by him did not wake up.

But this person looks like a white lotus flower, in fact, it is not delicate. After a night, the bruise on the body is no longer the same as last night, and it has faded a lot. It is estimated that it will become faint when you look at it at night. pink.

It's okay to be injured behind, but I used it a bit too much yesterday, and it's still a little swollen after taking medicine.

Not knowing what kind of feeling it was, Murong Feng went back to the bed, and hugged the person who was sleeping so softly that he barely drool in his arms for a while.

Grabbed his hand and bit it twice, I don't know what the man dreamed about, he twitched his hand but didn't take it back, sniffed his nose, groaned, but still didn't wake up.

Murong Feng had never spent time observing a person like this. The person was asleep and didn't wake up and didn't respond to him, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't find it annoying.

I didn't start calling until the time was almost up.

"sheep."

Do not move.

"Sheep." Poke.

Do not move.

She simply kissed his soft lips until he was out of breath.

The time was still too early for Lin Hanzhi, he was woken up with a suffocating kiss, he gave Murong Feng a dull look, stretched out his soft sleeping hand, grabbed the quilt to tuck him in, and said vaguely: " Happy New Year."

Then fell asleep again.

Murong Feng's heart softened, his eyes were tinged with a smile, he lowered his head and called again, "Sheep? Dough? Pig?"

"Huh?" Lin Hanzhi replied with his face buried in the quilt.

"I'm going home, remember to take the medicine later."

"it is good."

"Don't eat spicy food, and don't eat too much, or you will cry."

"it is good."

"Wear new clothes, not old ones!"

"it is good."

"Don't play tricks, let me find out that you eat mutton and drink mutton blood."

"it is good."

Um? "Remember I'm your man?"

"it is good."

"Use your mouth next time you do it?"

"it is good."

"You are a pig, okay?"

"it is good."

"Damn!" I couldn't hear it at all.

"...It hurts." Lin Hanzhi slowly covered his face and finally woke up.

"Morning." Subconsciously shrunk back, the eyes of just waking up were covered with a layer of water, which made people look soft-hearted.

Murong Feng gritted his teeth to overcome the trembling in his heart, and approached viciously: "What did I just say?"

"……it is good."

"..." He turned his face and took a deep breath, grabbed the other person's face and repeated it again, "Do you hear me clearly?"

"...Mmm." It was only 06:30, Lin Hanzhi secretly swallowed back a yawn, his eyes blurred.

"Are you going to cry? Shit! Lin Hanzhi, how dare you yawn secretly! Repeat what you just said."

"……what?"

Murong Feng felt that this was the most painful thing in his life. He spent half an hour talking and communicating non-stop, and the other party kept nodding and swearing, but in the end, he was rejected by a "ah?"

He didn't hear the emotion at all.

It's all for nothing.