Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

"What are you doing locked up?" Cui Xiaojing disagreed, and said disgustedly, "How troublesome is it to eat and drink when locked up?" The key is to waste money.

Li Yongcheng laughed and said, "Then kill him directly?"

"Wouldn't it cost more money to hire people to kill them?" Cui Xiaojing shook his head, "It's not worth it."

Li Yongcheng smiled and kissed him on the cheek and said, "There are quite a few vacant houses in Osmanthus Garden, so let the girl clean it up and let their family live in. It shouldn't be a problem for me and my bodyguards to protect you and protect them along the way. "

"To live in is definitely to live in, but not directly." Cui Xiaojing thought for a while, straightened up and happily held the man's face and kissed him, saying, "I've figured out a way!"

Li Ming raised his head from the food heap and asked, "What can I do?"

Cui Xiaojing was startled by him and hastily withdrew from the man's arms, reached out to grab his son's face, and said angrily, "You don't want to eavesdrop on what adults say, do you know that?"

"Let go." Li Ming pulled his hand away, wiped his mouth and said confidently, "You always pretend that I don't exist, what can I do?" He didn't do it on purpose. How about watching them flirt?

Cui Xiaojing didn't mind being intimate with Li Yongcheng in front of others, but when facing Li Ming, who was only five years old and still called him "big daddy", he did mind a little. There was always an illusion that he would spoil the child.

Cui Xiaojing handed him a wet towel and said unhappily, "You are such a big man, you can wipe your hands when you are full."

Li Ming took it obediently.

Li Yongcheng smiled lightly, "Continue?"

Cui Xiaojing glanced at his son who lowered his head and wiped his hands, silently moved his buttocks to keep a distance of about one meter from the man in front of him, thinking that somehow he had developed the habit of always wanting to lean into the man's arms.

Li Yongcheng also took a look at his distressed son and silently approached Cui Xiaojing.

Cui Xiaojing stared, Li Yongcheng smiled lightly and took his hand.

"Continue to pretend that I don't exist." After wiping his hands, Li Ming struggled to get on the bed and put down the curtain, as if out of sight and out of mind, "I'm here to listen."

Cui Xiaojing thought to himself that his son was already an adult, and after reading, he leaned into the man's broad and reliable arms again, it was so comfortable, no wonder he likes to lean on, he thought.

"Have you ever heard of it being dark under the lights?"

Li Yongcheng guessed, "The black refers to the shadow of the candle?"

"Yes." Cui Xiaojing nodded, "The most dangerous place under the lights is the safest place."

Li Yongcheng frowned slightly, "Should Zhuang Mo and his family go back to Dajiang City or stay put? I think these two methods are inappropriate, they are easy to be discovered, and they are too dangerous."

Cui Xiaojing smirked, "That's not the case, do you want to guess again?"

Li Yongcheng shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't think of a more comprehensive solution other than sending people to protect them in place."

"Sending people to protect them at the same place is of course a good idea." Cui Xiaojing said, "But in this case, Zhuang Mo's family will still have to live in fear, which costs money and is not worthwhile."

Li Yongcheng chuckled, "Tell me, what solution did you come up with?"

"My method requires their cooperation." Cui Xiaojing thought for a while and said, "It's not a solution for our son to always hide in the room. We can also give him an identity by the way."

"Daddy!" Li Ming couldn't help shouting, "You just said what the solution is, and you've been listening for a long time."