I just want to tease the general

Qi Lunheng met his eyes, stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and whispered, "Auntie knows."

"what do you know?"

Qi Lunheng smiled, leaned close to his ear and said, "I know you are mine."

Qi Jing froze and reached out to pinch his ear, "Why are you so shameless!"

Qi Lunheng wrapped his arms around his waist and led him inside, "Auntie is still here."

Qi Jing immediately silenced the drums, he withdrew his hand, and walked inside in a serious manner.

Qi Lunheng hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned on his lower back, and sat back together.

Liu Xu is not blind, she clearly saw the intimacy between the two of them, she gave a dry cough, and said: "This road is not easy, I hope you can keep walking like you saw me today."

"Only you know about the relationship, and I can't help you, Xiao Qi, I will leave Ah Jing to you."

Liu Xu stood up, took Qi Jing's hand and put it on Qi Lunheng's.

Qi Lunheng stood up, "Okay, please rest assured."

Liu Xu nodded with a smile, her eyes sparkling.A kind of sourness arises spontaneously, quite a bit like marrying a daughter.

Qi Jing didn't speak, but just reached out and hugged her.

After a meal, the three of them left the restaurant, and Liu Xu drove away first.

Qi Jing watched the rear of the car disappear, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit uncomfortable, especially when Liu Xu gave his hand to Qi Lunheng, he could almost feel the astringency in Liu Xu's heart.

The feeling of melancholy is not very pleasant. As an emperor, he has very little feeling for the warmth of his family.

Qi Lunheng put his arms around his shoulders and pulled him into his arms, "Going back."

Qi Jing looked up at him, "At this time, shouldn't you comfort me?"

"Is it useful?"

"No."

"Yeah." Qi Lunheng led him towards the car, his indifference was outrageous.

Qi Jing poked his waist, seeing that there was no reaction, he pinched his arm again.

Qi Lunheng pushed the person into the car, pulled the seat belt to fasten it, stepped back and walked around to the cab on the other side.

Qi Jing reached out and touched his leg, raised his eyebrows and said in a delicate voice, "General, is this afternoon enough?"

Qi Lunheng's body froze, and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, as if he was holding back something.

"Chu Jing!"

Hearing Qi Lunheng's gnashing of teeth, Qi Jing pulled his hand out from his inner thigh.

He smiled slyly, "Aheng, you actually like it very much, right?"

Qi Lunheng squinted his eyes, "Is your waist no longer sore?"

"Sour, but you're not sour!" Qi Jingli was upright and sincere.

Qi Lunheng took a deep breath, unfastened his seat belt, leaned over to hold Qi Jing with his hands, and kissed him hard.

When Qi Jing was bitten by him, he realized that he didn't intend to stop, so he immediately begged for mercy, "Ah Heng, it hurts!"

Qi Lunheng didn't let go immediately, he backed away a little bit, his deep eyes were like an eagle catching prey, Qi Jing was terrified when he saw it.

Qi Jing flinched, and admitted his mistake, "I was wrong."

Qi Lunheng snorted coldly, leaned closer to Qi Jing's ear, and let out a breath of foul air.

The warm breath scratched his ears numb and itchy, Qi Jing wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears, but he held his hands still.

"Ah Jing, don't think I'm afraid to do you in the car."

Hearing Qi Lunheng's words, Qi Jing's heart turned cold, because he already felt a certain object harassing him.

Qi Lunheng let go of him, and sat back in his seat. The veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and the tips of his fingers on the steering wheel were slightly white.

Qi Jing huddled in his position, not daring to move, he didn't want to add to the injury, not to mention it was so intense in the afternoon.

Twenty minutes later, the black car started slowly, came out of the parking lot, and merged into the traffic flow.

three days later.

North City Art Bureau.

Qi Jing sat on the stool and sent a message to Qi Lunheng: We are here, but the game has not started yet.

Qi Lunheng: Well, draw well.

Qi Jing: Why don't you believe me?

Qi Lunheng: No.

Qi Jing: Hmph!Are you busy now?

Qi Lunheng: In a meeting.

Qi Jing: ...

Qi Jing: Is it not good for you to take the lead in playing with your mobile phone during the meeting?

Qi Lunheng: Their faces are serious.

Qi Jing:? ?

Qi Lunheng: Seriously.

Qi Jing was speechless to the two words on the screen.But he could imagine Qi Lunheng sitting in the middle of the conference room with a sullen face, answering messages with his mobile phone, frowning.

It is estimated that the people below thought that something big happened.

Su Yue looked inside, and when he turned around, he saw Qi Jing sending a message while in a daze, and he walked up to Qi Jing, "Master, the competition is about to start! Why do you still look like you're wandering? You shouldn't be thinking about drawing something." Why? Why are you still playing with your phone!"

Qi Jing came back to his senses, and while replying to Qi Lunheng, he asked, "You have too many questions."

"I'm the only one who is nervous about co-authoring?" Su Yue took Qi Jing's hand and put it on his chest, "Listen, how fast my heart is beating!"

Qi Jing withdrew his hand, squinted at him, and corrected: "Is this listening?"

Su Yue: "..."

Qi Jing immediately changed his words: "Okay, I know you're nervous."

Su Yue gave him a pair of supercilious eyes, "By the way, why didn't your guy come?"

"He trusts me, so he doesn't need to come."

Su Yue stared at him at a loss for words, and said after a long while, "Why do I feel more and more shameless about you? Especially these days, Ah Jing, you're a prodigal!"

"That is, there is still a difference between a virgin and a non-virgin!"

Su Yue: "..."

Seeing Su Yue's gritted teeth, Qi Jing asked in puzzlement, "Why, you haven't abducted Fu Jin to bed yet?"

Su Yue snorted coldly, "He's just an old antique! Do you understand old antique? Just like the stones in the latrine, it's smelly and hard!"

"Then you still like it?"

Su Yue choked, and he shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah, who makes me like it."

Qi Jing patted him on the shoulder, "What's your father's attitude?"

"What kind of attitude can we have? Let's have a good relationship and don't think about other things first. But Fu Jin said that after meeting his parents, he can do that. Why didn't he put it into action?"

Su Yue touched his chin, very puzzled.Logically, his father also allowed him to stay with Fu Jin, but this man not only didn't want him, when he heard about it, he quickly made excuses, why?

Qi Jing sighed in his heart, and he reminded: "Why is your father not objecting to you and Fu Jin all of a sudden?"

"Probably..." Su Yue racked his brains for a while and then said, "You think Fu Jin is too good?"

Qi Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, woke him up and said, "Why don't you think about it, your father came to find someone!"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

Wherever it is possible, it is obviously good!Qi Jing was so tired that he didn't want to talk to him, he couldn't react because of this.

There are not many people who can make Fu Jin endure.For Su's father, it should be because he is Su Yue's father.

"Please enter the No. [-] venue for the contestants participating in the traditional Chinese painting this round."

The standard version of the female voice sounded on the radio, Su Yue shook his head, put aside distracting thoughts, and pushed Qi Jing in.

Because the whole process was recorded by a machine, and no outsiders were allowed, Su Yue could only stay outside.

Arriving at venue No. [-], Su Yue made a cheering gesture to Qi Jing.

Qi Jing saw it, nodded, and walked in with an indifferent expression.

Su Yue rolled his eyes, walked to the side waiting area and sat down, took out his mobile phone to send a message to Fu Jin.

Su Yue with a waist down: Jun Si, Jun Nian, Jun Xiang, Jun can you be here?

Fu Jin replied in seconds: Did you commit a stroke?

Su Yue with a waist down: I'm nervous.

Fu Jin: You also signed up?

Su Yue with a waist down: No.

Fu Jin: ... Be good, don't make trouble.

Su Yue with a waist down: When will you consummate the house with me?

The screen paused for 30 seconds, and the chat box said that the other party was typing. After a minute, the typing disappeared, and he didn't see the message from Fu Jin.

Su Yue with a waist down: Are you afraid of being responsible?Or do you like someone else?Is there another small 0?Do you not love me anymore!

Fu Jin: [wiping sweat]

Fu Jin: Don't think so much.

Su Yue with a waist down: Is that because of my dad?My dad is looking for you?What did he say?

Fu Jin: Yes.

Su Yue sent him three question marks in a row, but this question, like a bottomless abyss, had no answer at all.

Su Yue couldn't help looking at the people under the camera, Qi Jing had a serious and enjoyable expression on his face, and gently outlined with a brush.

The machine shook in front of him, but his expression didn't change at all.Calm like a literati who wants to "point out the country and reprimand Fang Qiu".

Su Yue looked to the side, and seeing the supervisory judges, he couldn't help turning his eyes away.

Such Qi Jing is really dazzling.

If it is said that the eye-catching face makes people look sideways, then what catches people's attention is his temperament, completely forgetting himself, people can't help but want to see, what exactly is he painting!

Su Yueyuan took a photo and sent it to Fu Jin, with the words: Look at our son, he looks so good-looking.

Fu Jin: ...

Fu Jin: Don't say it in front of Qi Lunheng, he holds grudges.

Su Yue: Let me tell you, if Qi Lunheng finds out, you must have leaked it.

Fu Jin: No, you are Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

Su Yue:  …

Su Yue: Can you still chat happily?

Fu Jin: I went to a meeting.

Su Yue: ...Okay, let's go.

Fu Jin: Well, I will pick you up in the afternoon.

Fu Jin didn't reply after saying this, Su Yue knew that he was busy and busy, so he turned off his phone.

The Chinese Painting Competition held by the Beicheng Art Bureau and the Association has a total of ten venues, and each venue has ten people.

But this time only forty people will be selected to enter the next competition. These people come from various provinces and cities, and they are all among the best in the industry in this age group.

There are also a few disciples of celebrity masters, who are gilded for honor.

Qi Jing wrote the last stroke, as if he had returned to the imperial study, he raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves to finish the pen, but his left hand was empty.

Qi Jing recovered from his daze, and rang the bell on the table, but the handwriting was still wet, so the painting could only be spread out on the table.

The supervisor who approached took a look, and then looked at Qi Jing with admiration.

"can I go now?"

"Not yet, we need to wait outside to announce the scoring."

Qi Jingjing nodded and went to look for Suyue.

When Su Yue saw him coming out, he was more excited and happy than himself, "Ah Jing, you are so charming."

"Unfortunately...we have the same model."

Su Yue rolled his eyes, "Do you want to cheat?"

"No, my Ah Heng is fine."

Su Yue: "..."