Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

Song Qingshuang was staring at the map on the laptop. Recently, he had been sending people to monitor the elder brother's situation closely. Just a few days ago, the elder brother and that damned Lin Feiyu bought a new house in Bibo Lake, and the moon The bar is only 15 minutes away from Bibo Lake. Why did Lin Feiyu choose to meet Wu Minghao at that bar?

That idiot Wu Minghao said on the phone that Lin Feiyu took the Cui Qing medicine himself and wanted to take the initiative to deliver it to his door, but Lin Feiyu always seemed to be indifferent to answering, how could he do such a thing?

Wait, think about it from another angle, maybe Lin Feiyu is doing it for Big Brother Routine?But it's not right. Didn't he succeed a long time ago? On the phone that day, the eldest brother called like that...

Song Qingshuang clenched his fists unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. He didn't want to think about that phone call, but he couldn't help but think about it again.

No, no, there must be something wrong.

"Bang!" He had a splitting headache, and couldn't help but punched the laptop keyboard hard.

Wu Minghao's trembling voice came from the phone: "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qingshuang originally wanted to find someone to break Wu Minghao's legs, but at this moment, she was in no mood to talk to him at all, so she hung up the phone, put on her suit and rushed out.

Bibo Lake, Peninsula Villa NO.15, Big Brother and that damned Lin Feiyu should be there by now!

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At this moment, Song Ran really couldn't face Lin Feiyu, so he could only turn his head and look at the Bibo Lake outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there were soft and wet pecks falling on his cheeks and ears, and that annoying and clingy voice : "Brother, how did you feel just now? Did my brother like it very much? I never thought that my brother would be so sensitive and so easy..."

"Lin Feiyu, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Song Ran was embarrassed and angry at the same time, and then he suddenly remembered something, "I told you at that time, there were condoms in the bedside table, why did you pretend you didn't hear it? ?”

Lin Feiyu blinked suspiciously, as if he didn't understand Song Ran's meaning at all: "I heard that. But why use a condom? After I'm done, I'll just clean my brother up with a wet towel."

"I didn't mean that, I meant, how could you... How could you do that?!" Song Ran held back for a long time, but still couldn't say those two words, you damn little bastard!Damn little brat! !

"Oh, brother is talking about that." Lin Feiyu finally realized, and then he took it for granted, "I am my brother's man, isn't that a natural thing? I only have my brother, and my brother only has me, and my brother can't I like that when I’m pregnant, and I’ll do it every time in the future, my brother doesn’t need to buy a condom, no need.”

His mouth was full of shameless nonsense, Song Ran couldn't stand it anymore, he felt his cheeks were almost burning and smoked: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Lin Feiyu pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, then his amber eyes rolled around, and suddenly came to Song Ran's ear, and said softly, "Brother think about it carefully, what we did just now What kind of things? I even did that kind of thing to my brother, so am I still my brother's man? Or... I am my brother's husband? Husband? My brother is my wife? Wife?"

Song Ran's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the other party was so courageous: "Lin Feiyu, try saying it again?!"

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm just a younger brother." Lin Feiyu became more and more brazen, and immediately admitted his mistake without any backbone. He looked at Song Ran's embarrassed and speechless look, and his Adam's apple rolled gently After a while, "Brother, I won't say that kind of thing anymore, let me be my brother's man for a while, okay? Just an hour, no, no, an hour and a half."

Without further ado, Song Ran swung the pillow over!

"Brother, don't be so stingy, hahaha..." Lin Feiyu laughed while picking up the feather pillow next to him, and the two had a pillow fight.

"Little brat, watch how I deal with you!"

"Brother, you sneak up on me! Look at the trick!"

"Lin Feiyu, if I don't give you some flair today, my mother's surname will not be Song!"

"Help, my brother murdered my relative...uh..."

"I can't suffocate you, you little bastard!"

The two flung themselves on the bed for a long time in an extremely naive manner, the pillows were all broken, and feathers were flying all over the sky. Song Ran had been tired for a long time, but at this moment she was exhausted, so she could only lean on the head of the bed and gasped for breath: "Huh, huh , Pause, pause, I will deal with you later!"

Lin Feiyu threw down the pillow, lay in Song Ran's arms slowly, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, you are so kind, how can you be so kind? I can't even believe it, I can have such a day..."

Song Ran was still a little annoyed at first, but from this angle, Lin Feiyu was lying in his arms like a big cat, revealing a large and strong back line, the bottom edge of the white vest was rolled up, and the delicate rose was half hidden. half covered.

Damn it, just for this damn rose, I lost all my money... Song Ran's intestines were full of remorse, and he could only stare at the rose with hatred. Lin Feiyu seemed to feel his gaze, and suddenly raised his head and smiled Said: "If my brother likes it, I can also tattoo other things. I will tattoo my brother's name on my heart, okay?"

His appearance was originally extremely handsome, and at this moment, this smile was as pure and transparent as a sparkling crystal, without any haze or calculation, only pure and hot lingering love.

Song Ran was taken aback for a moment, then immediately shook his head: "No need."

Lin Feiyu lay in his arms and muttered softly: "I'm serious, as long as my brother likes it, I can do whatever I want. Don't my brother like the way I wear that suit? Next time I will wear that suit , let my brother lie on the desk..."

Song Ran was stunned, speechless, ashamed and annoyed, but also inexplicably feeling uneasy, and only cursed in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Feiyu was extremely nostalgic and full of possessiveness and rubbed against him lightly: "Is my brother still not used to our current relationship and is still a little worried? In fact, brother, you think, now fans know that you are my benefactor, we are close No one said anything about it, and as for Song Qingshuang, we don't have to work so hard to pretend to be a couple, because we are already a real couple."

Speaking of this, Lin Feiyu seemed to think of something, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, do you still remember that time? I was pinching your feet at that time, and Song Qingshuang happened to call, so I deliberately squeezed hard to make my brother He yelled out loud, Song Qingshuang thought we were there, and dropped the phone in anger, hahaha..."

Before he could finish laughing, the bedroom door suddenly slammed open and was pushed open!

The two were taken aback for a moment, both raised their heads and looked out the door at the same time, and then both froze.

Outside the door was Song Qingshuang with an extremely pale face.

Song Ran stared at the handsome young man with a snow-white complexion, his mind went blank for a moment, he was a little confused, why did the little white-eyed wolf suddenly come?Is this a home break-in?

Wait, these are not the point, the point is what did Song Qingshuang hear?Also, I and Lin Feiyu were hugging each other in disheveled clothes, Lin Feiyu was still wearing a tank top and shorts, and I basically didn't wear anything, and my body was still full of that kind of marks...

Lin Feiyu came back to his senses, and quickly pulled the thin quilt to cover Song Ran, then he sat up straight, frowned and said, "Mr. Song, how did you find this place? I have already said before, are we possible."

Song Qingshuang ignored Lin Feiyu at all, and stared at Song Ran with her dark eyes, her thin lips trembling slightly: "You were not together before? It was only today..."

Looking at Song Qingshuang's appearance, Song Ran was at a loss, and also had a very strange feeling, what happened to the little white-eyed wolf?He has lived with Song Qingshuang for more than ten years, and he knows all kinds of expressions of the little white-eyed wolf. Song Qingshuang has always been cold and serious, but now this kind of subtle expression is almost heartbroken.

However, even if he and Lin Feiyu were together, to Song Qingshuang, it would not be a matter of the sky falling. That time when Lin Feiyu played tricks on the phone, Song Qingshuang just dropped the phone in anger.

Song Qingshuang's indescribably weird gaze made Song Ran feel a little uncomfortable. Lin Feiyu stood aside to block Song Ran calmly, and said coldly, "Little President Song, why are you asking these questions? What does it matter to you?"

Song Qingshuang slowly turned his gaze to Lin Feiyu, that look was almost terribly frightening, then he took a low breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Lin Feiyu, you deliberately drugged yourself, you lied to him, you lied to him to let you, let you..."

He reluctantly spoke up to this point, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly let out a low growl, and punched Lin Feiyu fiercely! !

Song Ran was completely stupefied, did the little white-eyed wolf suddenly go crazy?He barely had time to think, subconsciously protected Lin Feiyu, and stretched out his hand to block Song Qingshuang's fist!

But he was tortured by Lin Feiyu for a long time, and now he has no strength at all. Song Qingshuang swung his arm violently, and Song Ran's forehead hit the head of the bed hard. Hearing a "bang!", he felt dizzy for a while!

"Song Qingshuang, what the hell are you doing?!" Lin Feiyu roared, his whole body jumped up like a wild beast, and rushed towards Song Qingshuang extremely fiercely, hitting Song Qingshuang's snow-white jaw with a fist!

Song Qingshuang was also relentless, a backhand was a punch!

Song Ran clutched his forehead tightly, watching the two wrestling into a mess, he felt his brain buzzing, and the blood vessels in his temples throbbed with sharp pain. Fuck, what's going on?

Lin Feiyu and Song Qingshuang are about the same height, and both of them are slender and vigorous. It's just that Song Qingshuang sits in the office all the year round. Although Sanda fighting is also included in the daily fitness class, they both pay great attention to the number of moves. The two only wrestled a few times. After a while, Song Ran completely understood that Song Qingshuang's fighting style was not easy to let go. It was exactly the same as the delicate little princess when she was a child, so she was teaching for nothing.

But Lin Feiyu is completely different. He came from a very poor background. He has been hanging out in the dirtiest and messiest places since he was a child. Later, he practiced Sanda with Song Ran for many years. All the vicious tricks are at hand, and he doesn't follow the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, he only wants to kill his opponent!

In less than a moment, Lin Feiyu grabbed Song Qingshuang's collar tightly, and then slammed Song Qingshuang's head against the wall viciously!

"Bang! Bang!!" After several impacts, blood flowed from Song Qingshuang's snow-white forehead!

"Xiao Yu, stop!" Song Ran became anxious.

At this moment, he was flustered and confused. If Lin Feiyu really beat Song Qingshuang to serious injury, with Song Qingshuang's current overwhelming power, he didn't know how to torment Lin Feiyu; But after all, the two had a brotherhood of more than ten years, and he didn't want to hurt each other in his heart, he just wanted to stay away from this scourge.

Seeing that Lin Feiyu didn't stop, he said sharply, "Lin Feiyu, do you hear me? I'll tell you to stop!"

Lin Feiyu grabbed Song Qingshuang and bumped it hard twice, then stood up reluctantly, then turned around and ran to the bed, carefully hugging Song Ran into his arms: "Brother, does your forehead hurt? Do you want to go?" Hospital?"

Song Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just that I accidentally bumped against the head of the bed. Why are you crazy? Are you going to beat him to death?"

Lin Feiyu pursed his lips, and while gently stroking Song Ran's red and swollen forehead, he coaxed softly: "Don't worry, brother, Song Qingshuang doesn't dare to do anything, the villa is under surveillance, he is breaking into a private house, I just want to Defense, and if this kind of thing spreads, the stock of the Song Group may plummet. I'll just throw him out later, it's just a few bumps, he won't die."

"..." Song Ran's headache was about to split, and she felt like asking the sky for nothing, what the hell is going on?

His mind was in a mess, and he looked up to the wall again. Song Qingshuang had stood up slowly while supporting the wall, then wiped the blood from his forehead with the sleeve of his expensive custom-made suit, and stared at him with his dark eyes. Looking at Lin Feiyu, besides the venomous jealousy, there was almost a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Suddenly, Song Qingshuang's eyes froze slightly and stopped on Lin Feiyu's lower back.

Song Ran gave a slight "thump" in his heart, and immediately understood what Song Qingshuang was looking at. Lin Feiyu's vest was torn during the fight just now, and now his back was facing Song Qingshuang. The rose on his back must have been exposed. Song Qingshuang Looking at that rose, that very familiar smiling rose that he had seen many times when he was young.

All of a sudden, Song Ran was extremely embarrassed. Song Xiaoran slipped into the office to steal pajamas, and slipped into the Song family's old house to embrace a vegetable. Now Lin Feiyu has such a tattoo... okay, he can guess Song Qingshuang with his toes Thinking about something——fucking damn Song Xiaoran, he is really not an ordinary perverted licking dog.

Song Qingshuang stared at the rose, and asked hoarsely, "Lin Feiyu, why did you get this rose tattooed?"

Lin Feiyu turned around slightly, and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Brother saw it and liked it, so I got the tattoo. It's none of your business?"

"He thinks he likes it? Yes, of course he likes this pattern. It was chosen by him..." Song Qingshuang murmured in a low voice, his eyes slowly moved from the rose to Lin Feiyu's face, and finally slowly Move to Song Ran's face.

Lin Feiyu looked puzzled, while Song Ran was a little terrified, what was the little white-eyed wolf thinking?Wouldn't it be because of the severe beating that he wanted to kill himself and Lin Feiyu desperately?

At this time, Song Qingshuang's expression had gradually calmed down from the boiling hatred and desperate pain. Those dark eyes stared deeply at Song Ran, as if trying to suppress some extremely complicated emotions, and as if He was thinking carefully about some extremely important things, some ruthless schemes that could turn the tables on the Jedi.

After a long time, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his snow-white face: "I see, because he likes it."