Flower World

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, Song Yichen stood in the yard and set off firecrackers.

He is in good health and is not afraid of the cold. He only wears a navy blue thin woolen short overcoat.Holding a small bomb-like marijuana in one hand, he took a deep breath with the cigarette in his mouth, and then while puffing, he touched the fiery red cigarette to the long fuse.

The lead wire sizzled and burned with sparks, he stretched out his arm, holding the marijuana but remained still.Seeing this, the bystander servant shouted anxiously.The fuse became shorter and shorter, until the last moment, he threw the marijuana vigorously.There was a loud "boom", and the marijuana exploded directly above Yu Zhiyao!

Yu Zhiyao got out of the car at this moment, and just stepped into the courtyard with one step.The sudden explosion made him froze for an instant, and then slowly raised his face, a piece of red paper fluttered onto his eyes.

Everyone in the courtyard didn't expect him to come back suddenly, and they couldn't help being dumbfounded.Song Yichen's expression also changed, and he hurriedly walked forward and asked, "Second Lord, didn't you scare you?"

In the shock just now, Yu Zhiyao's heart almost burst.But he forced a smile at Song Yichen, he didn't want to spoil the interest of others on the New Year's Eve: "Yichen, you are more important than Feng'er..."

At this point, he frowned and tilted his head, as if he didn't know how to phrase it for a while: "I'm still... naughty."

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Song Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood returned to ease: "Second Master, Happy New Year. Like a father, like a daughter, Feng'er set off firecrackers last night and burned all his clothes."

After hearing this, Yu Zhiyao suddenly felt that she had nothing to do with the father and daughter.

Song Yichen continued solemnly: "The sound just now is called good fortune. You will definitely continue to have great luck this year!"

Yu Zhiyao glanced at him, then lowered her eyes and smiled with her head down: "Okay, okay, thank you Jiyan."

At this moment, Feng'er rushed out of the building like a cannonball, shouted "Uncle" from a long distance, and threw herself on Yu Zhiyao screaming all the way.Song Yichen was afraid that his daughter would be annoying, so he was about to kick her.Seeing this, Yu Zhiyao quickly bent down and hugged Feng'er, and said to Song Yichen, "Don't beat her. This is a girl, she must be raised delicately."

Song Yichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can a girl be so delicate?"

After hearing this, Yu Zhiyao said nothing, feeling that Song Yichen was not qualified to be a father.

Song Yichen is indeed not very good at being a father. He is only in his twenties or thirty this year. Previously, all the children in the family were brought up by his wife, so he never cared about him; Mission's youngest son was gone, so he had no choice but to continue living with his daughter.The daughter is a loser, no matter how well she is raised, she is still a pot of water, if she throws it out, she will not be able to get it back.

So he stood in the courtyard and continued to enjoy himself playing firecrackers, his heart was blank, only the joy of the New Year was drumming blindly.

Yu Zhiyao walked into the building with Feng'er in her arms, just as Du Fangqing went downstairs with her snow ball in her arms.During the Chinese New Year, Du Fangqing wore a purplish red robe, which made her oval face pale and rosy, reminiscent of fresh and tender peach petals.Smiling timidly at Yu Zhiyao, he said softly, "Second Master, Happy Chinese New Year."

Yu Zhiyao saw that he was beautiful before, and his every move was a drama; but even the best drama will get tired after watching it for a long time.Smiling at Du Fangqing, he knew that the fault was not with the other party: "Happy Chinese New Year."

Seeing that he smiled at her, Du Fangqing was overjoyed: "How was your stay at Grandpa's place last night? I heard that Grandpa has a new girlfriend?"

Yu Zhiyao was still hugging the heavy Feng'er, and didn't expect to let go: "He is also a double doctor who returned from studying abroad. He is in his 30s and has a bad appearance. He doesn't match his elder brother very well."

Feng'er nestled in Yu Zhiyao's arms, staring at Du Fangqing curiously.Song Yichen didn't allow her to run upstairs casually, and Du Fangqing never went downstairs to show her face easily.She sometimes feels that the other party is an older sister, and sometimes she feels that the other party is an older brother. She can't tell, it always changes.

Du Fangqing noticed Feng'er's gaze, but she just didn't know it.He was jealous of Feng'er, because now when Yu Zhiyao returned home, the first thing he would do was to find Feng'er.A nine-year-old girl is not too young, and Yu Zhiyao is obviously in poor health, so she often has to carry her back and forth.Du Fangqing loves him very much.

Yu Zhiyao walked to the living room and sat down. Feng Er took off her shoes and jumped up and down on the sofa.Du Fangqing also sat opposite him, Xuetuan finally had a chance to land, and began to try to run around tentatively.

Yu Zhiyao took out a toffee from the glass jar on the tea table, and while peeling off the wrapper, looked Du Fangqing up and down.Du Fangqing suddenly suspected that she had lost her luster, and raised her heart and asked, "Second Lord, what are you looking at?"

Yu Zhiyao turned around and stuffed the toffee into Feng'er's mouth, then rubbed her hands together, and said in a low voice, "You're dressed up today... you look pretty good."

Du Fangqing pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes fluttered, and she was about to say a few funny words when Feng'er suddenly stood up, chewing toffee, and grunting strangely at the snow ball on the ground.When she yelled, Xue Tuan scrambled over and jumped onto the sofa, responding and yelling too.Feng'er was scared, and sat back on Yu Zhiyao's lap; Xue Tuan had a good time, and stretched out her long tongue to pounce on Feng'er's face.Yu Zhiyao saw that Feng'er was so frightened that she went straight into her arms, so she reached out and grabbed Xue Tuan by the back of the neck, picked it up and threw it far away.Xue Tuan fell to the ground with a whimper, not daring to make a fuss anymore, and hid at Du Fangqing's feet with his tail between his legs.

Du Fangqing is lonely all day long, and only Xue Tuan is his companion.He treats Xuetuan like a child and hurts it, but now Yu Zhiyao is roughing it because of a little girl from outside.Bending down to hug Xuetuan, he was full of resentment and was so angry that he wanted to cry.

Yu Zhiyao stayed up late at Yu Zhilin's place last night, but now she can't rest either.After drinking a bowl of rice porridge, Ma Weiyuan came first, followed by Gu Zhanhai and his eldest disciple Wang Lianshan, managers from the two factories, and managers from the Stage Hotel Club.The mansion was bustling and bustling, and it took a long time for it to dissipate.

After lunch, Yu Zhiyao took Ma Weiyuan and Song Yichen with him, drove out to pay New Year's greetings, visited all the old men he knew, and happened to run into He Dianying on the way.

Both of them didn't get out of the car, and opened the window to talk.He Dianying asked him loudly, "Where are you going?"

Yu Zhiyao replied, "Go to the Jin Mansion!"

He Dianying raised his eyebrows: "Gold mansion? Which gold mansion?"

Yu Zhiyao replied in a low voice, "Jin Maosheng Mansion."

He Dianying immediately scolded: "Fuck! That old bastard!"

When Yu Zhiyao heard his words being rude, she closed the car window and wanted to move on.When the car started, he heard He Dianying still yelling to himself: "Second Master, you are limited to come to my house to pay New Year's greetings before twelve o'clock tonight! If you don't come, you will be at your own risk!"

Yu Zhiyao ignored him, and waved to the driver in front of him repeatedly: "Let's go!"

In the evening of this day, Yu Zhiyao got off the car in front of the He mansion.

He is certainly not afraid of "peril at your own risk."Even if He Dianying didn't invite him, he still wanted to come because he missed him.

He's mansion was also busy all day, and it just became empty and quiet at this moment.He Dianying put on a sky blue fleece vest over a snow-white shirt, her hair was neatly parted, like a most civilized schoolboy, bouncing down the stairs to meet him.

Yu Zhiyao was in a trance for a while, and only felt that He Dianying was clean and cute.After closing his eyes and calming down for a moment, he regained consciousness, but found that at some point, he had hugged the other party tightly.

He Dianying tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Second Master, how long are you going to hug him?"

Yu Zhiyao slowly let go of her arms, and at the same time asked softly, "Have I hugged you for a long time?"

He Dianying straightened up, smiled and raised her hand to pat his face: "Play stupid!"

Then without waiting for Yu Zhiyao's answer, he suddenly held the other's head in his hands, and kissed him without saying a word.Yu Zhiyao took a step back unexpectedly, and made a move in panic.

Then he fell silent.Bending slightly in front of He Dianying, he let the other party suck his tongue and bite his lips.A little numbness, a little pain, all in all, pretty happy.

He Dianying had a kiss, but he couldn't finish it.Pulling Yu Zhiyao by the collar to the upstairs bedroom, he impetuously and rudely pushed her on the bed.He raised his legs and sat on Yu Zhiyao's waist, and looked down angrily, only to see Yu Zhiyao tilting his head, staring at him with dull eyes.

Leaning down to straighten Yu Zhiyao's head, he asked softly, "Let me sleep once, okay?"

Yu Zhiyao replied: "Not good."

He Dianying stared: "Don't you love me?"

Yu Zhiyao's expression was very serious: "Love and sleeping are not the same thing. You can sleep with many people, but you can't fall in love with many people."

He Dianying stared at him in silence for a moment, and finally smiled: "Second Master, I didn't understand what you said, but if you really don't want to, I won't force you. I think you seem a little clueless about these things. In the future, I will Teach you, let you know the benefits of this."

Yu Zhiyao didn't speak any more, but he still regretted that he should have fallen in love with He Dianying - not because he didn't love him, but because there was always a banquet in the world, and he was afraid that there would be a day when the song would end.

He Dianying did what she said, and she really didn't bother Yu Zhiyao anymore.Yu Zhiyao didn't intend to leave when he came, so he found a magazine at He's house, and he sat down steadily, reading it from beginning to end with great interest.

In the middle of the night, He Dianying changed into her pajamas, sat cross-legged on the bed, and waited for Yu Zhiyao.Yu Zhiyao had just taken a hot bath in the bathroom, and at this moment she came out in her shirt, with the magazine in one hand and a short pencil in the other.

Standing under the lamp with his back to He Dianying, he put the magazine in front of his eyes, squinting his eyes to study the number game on it, the nine-square grid has been filled in a mess by him.

He Dianying stared at his back from behind—the legs were long, and the buttocks were also full and strong, half covered by the hem of the shirt.He silently moved to the side of the bed, carefully stretched out one leg, and kicked his bare foot onto the other's bare butt.

Yu Zhiyao scratched her short hair at the temples with the tail of a pencil, but didn't care.

So He Dianying took an inch and moved his toes to the opponent's thigh.This time Yu Zhiyao waved the magazine impatiently and threw it backwards, slapping his instep hard: "Don't mess around!"

He Dianying withdrew her legs, and at the same time smiled sinisterly: "The buttocks are clamped tightly enough!"

Yu Zhiyao turned around abruptly: "You fucking say one more thing?"

He Dianying smugly fell sideways: "I will tell you what you want me to say? I won't tell you unless you ask me!"

Yu Zhiyao ignored him and turned his back to continue studying the number game.He Dianying slipped out of the big bed quietly, but walked over on tiptoe.Raising the hem of his shirt high, he stared at Yu Zhiyao's buttocks for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand very cautiously, stuck it up and began to stroke slowly.

Yu Zhiyao frowned and turned to look at him: "Does it feel good?"

He Dianying salivated and licked his lips: "Skin smooth and smooth, top grade!"

Yu Zhiyao couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the magazine and the pencil end on the ground, then turned around and hugged He Dianying by the waist, and threw it onto the big bed with all her strength.He Dianying said "Ouch", and immediately fell all over the place, and he took this opportunity to catch up, picked up the quilt and was about to hide under the bed.He Dianying missed him, and when she bent down to look under the bed, she found that he had quickly rolled herself into a cocoon.

He Dianying held back her smile and crawled under the bed to coax him: "Stop making trouble, Second Master, I promise you will stop making trouble! Go to sleep, it's so cold on the ground!"

Yu Zhiyao closed her eyes and ignored him.

He Dianying looked up to the sky with her arms pillowed: "If you don't go up, I won't go up either. I'll sleep on the floor with you all night."

Yu Zhiyao remained silent.

After a long silence, Yu Zhiyao lifted the quilt and hugged the cold He Dianying into her arms.Twisting from the beginning to the end, he skillfully rolled up the two of them with the quilt.

He Dianying clung tightly to his body, his hands and feet were all bound by the quilt, and he was not allowed to be free at all.There was a fiery mallet sticking out of his stomach, so it was naturally caused by Yu Zhiyao's things.

Yu Zhiyao has love and desire for him, but no matter what, she refuses to go to the last step nakedly.He Dianying didn't know what he was afraid of.