I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Fu Qianxing felt that her face was almost his, kissing whenever and however she wanted, it was too much!

"Happiness, you big-headed ghost, you got up to eat and crushed me to death."

Mo Feng pulled him up and happily unwrapped the present. Fu Qianxing was so nervous that he couldn't breathe smoothly. Mo Feng was so happy, what if he didn't like his present.

He probably wouldn't like it, the gift he chose was so ordinary.

Ah!

Why am I so stupid, after choosing for an hour, I chose such a thing.

Fu Qianxing suddenly wanted to tell him not to dismantle it, tell him what he wanted, and he would buy it for him again now.

Mo Feng opened the box and looked at the pen lying flat inside.

The sterling silver fountain pen glistens in the light.

Fu Qianxing: "If you don't like it, tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you!"

He stood up as he spoke, he didn't know how he bought the fountain pen, but when he was working with Mo Feng, he often saw him sign.

Mo Feng's handwriting is beautiful, and the pen is also something he often uses, and Mo Feng is basically in the company every day, so it can be said that he uses the pen every day.

Maybe I just want him to think of me every time he uses the pen.

Ah!

What the hell am I thinking!

Mo Feng held his tightly clenched hand again, gently separated the fingers one by one, smoothed them, and held them together, "I like it very much, this is the best gift I've ever received."

Fu Qianxing didn't know whether he was telling the truth or a lie. Anyway, this person's acting skills were top-notch, and he could speak sweet words as soon as he opened his mouth, but he still became happy without any promise.

The temperature from the palm warmed his heart.

"It's fine if you like it, I, I'm done eating, I'm going to bed." He was embarrassed to see Mo Feng, although the two of them had basically done everything except Jiang Jiang Niang Niang, but he was still a shy boy.

Mo Feng let go of him happily this time, "Okay, go to sleep."

Originally, Fu Qianxing was a little disappointed that he didn't prepare a gift for himself, but feeling Mo Feng's happiness, he didn't feel disappointed anymore.

It seems that the other party is coaxing me all the time, and it is rare for me to make the other party happy, which is quite satisfying.

[Gan: Is there any difference between you and falling in love? ]

Fu Qianxing: The difference is that we are not in a relationship.

[Gan: Well, you all do it directly. ]

Fu Qianxing: Please disappear consciously when you should disappear.

[Gan: I think I should disappear tonight. ]

Fu Qianxing glanced at the door, Mo Feng is behaving normally today, he doesn't look like a beast, so nothing should happen.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by a phone call.

He looked at the caller ID, "What's wrong with you?"

"Go to my room." Mo Feng's voice trembled.

Fu Qianxing regained his energy all of a sudden, looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], and asked himself to go to his room, which would be equivalent to giving it away for nothing.

He won't go, "What are you doing again?"

"Of course it's a holiday gift." Mo Feng urged with a mysterious look, "Hurry up, it will be twelve o'clock soon."

Fu Qianxing was a little happy at this moment. It turned out that he had prepared a holiday gift for himself.

It was this delivery method that made him feel insecure. Hearing the gasp from the other end of the phone, he got out of bed and walked to Mo Feng's room.

Fu Qianxing: "If you dare to sneak attack me, I will kill you."

Mo Feng: "Hehe, if you don't say this word during the holidays, quickly pooh twice."

Fu Qianxing expressed disgust at what kind of old mother's words this is. Mo Feng didn't hear him yelling for a long time, and he still insisted, "Quick yelling, or I will sneak attack you."

Fu Qianxing was annoyed by him, "Tsk, bah, bah! That's fine."

But what this guy would give him was so mysterious, he came to the door of Mo Feng's room, looked at the closed door, and was a little nervous.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, he wouldn't put himself in a gift box and give himself to me.

Imagining that scene made his stomach feel uncomfortable.

Can't, can't.

At this moment, what he saw was not Mo Feng's door, but the shuttle door to the awkward world!

He gripped the doorknob with trembling hands, and lowered his bottom line a bit. Even so, as long as he is still wearing normal clothes, I will tolerate him once.

Mo Feng: "Have you arrived at my room?"

Fu Qianxing took a deep breath and opened the door, "Here we are."

The moment he opened the door, he closed his eyes in fear, Mo Feng was still urging in his ears, "Go to the balcony."

Fu Qianxing opened his eyes. Mo Feng's room was normal. There was no gift box that could hold a person, and there was no Mo Feng. It was just a bit cold, and the French windows were wide open.

After he was stunned for a moment, Mo Feng started to count down, "Three—"

Although he didn't understand, he already ran to the balcony quickly, "Two——"

He just arrived at the balcony, "One!"

With the brilliant sound of fireworks blooming in the night sky, occupying all eyes, the flying fireworks seem to be able to fall into the eyes.

Fu Qianxing's heart was beating violently with the sound of fireworks.

"Thousand stars!"

The voice did not come from the mobile phone, but from the courtyard. He looked down and saw that Mo Feng was standing in the courtyard full of star lights. There was a thin layer of snow on the ground. He folded his hands into a trumpet and shouted. his name.

His eyes reflected the warm lights, crystal snowflakes covered his black hair, and fireworks were his background.

He yelled in the hustle and bustle, "Fu Qianxing! I like you!"

As if he had received an order, another wave of fireworks flew into the sky, and a huge star appeared in the sky.

Mo Feng yelled over and over again, "Fu Qianxing, I like you! I like you!" Like a kid who doesn't know much about the world, he expressed his love in the purest language and way.

That was a confession that was completely inconsistent with his mature temperament.

But Fu Qianxing was deeply touched.

His gaze moved from Mo Feng to the stars in the sky and then back to Mo Feng. White breath kept coming out of his mouth, but it couldn't stop those sparkling eyes, let alone his eyes full of love for himself. love.

The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and the snowdrops hung on his eyelashes. The fireworks fell silent, leaving white smoke floating in the air.

Only the snow quietly fell from the two people's entangled eyes.

Mo Feng raised his phone again, "Qianxing, come and hug me, okay?"

Fu Qianxing didn't even think for a second, and as soon as he put his hands on the balcony, he jumped down.

Like a hero rushing to his lover, he has the courage to go forward.

As soon as he stood still, the startled Mo Feng ran up to him, "You're crazy—"

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Qianxing grabbed his collar forcefully and dragged him to his waist, bringing him to his lips.

kissed.

Mo Feng's eyes froze.

Fu Qianxing took the initiative to kiss him?or mouth?

Fu Qianxing has no skills at all in this area. He said that a kiss is two lips pressing on two lips. After pressing on, he calmed down a lot.

Mo Feng made me feel a little overwhelmed just now, I didn't think about anything at all, what should I do now?

A snowflake floated into the mouths of the two very trickily, and instantly turned into water, making the dry kiss moist.

And because of this little bit of coldness, Mo Feng recovered from the shock, and raised his hand to press Fu Qianxing's head, deepening the kiss.

But Fu Qianxing suddenly let go of his hand and threw him aside. Mo Feng almost fell down. Fu Qianxing had already turned around and walked towards the door, with a cold and heartless tone, "This is also a holiday gift."

Like a scumbag who throws away after use.

But in fact, panic like an old dog.

After entering the house, Sa Yazi ran up, plunged into her room, closed and locked the door in one go, then plunged into the bed, put her head under the pillow, and hammered the bed hard, ah! ! !Fu Qianxing!You are crazy you!

Returning holiday gifts, you have to face, the holiday gift is a kiss!What nationality are you!

Fu Qianxing beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling that his entire life was lost here.

How will he face Mo Feng in the future!

How dare you call him a pervert in the future!

Mo Feng was unexpectedly honest this time, he was still standing in the yard, staring at the open door, and raised his hand to touch his lips with insatiable desire.

The two have kissed many times, and this is not the first time Fu Qianxing offered a kiss.

But this time it's completely different.

This was when the two of them were both physically and mentally normal, Fu Qianxing took the initiative to kiss him openly and aboveboard!

Snowflakes grazed his reddened ear tips, lowering the rising temperature in his body, and the old man blushed this time with embarrassment.

He licked his lower lip like a thief, as if he still smelled like a thousand stars, couldn't hold back his smile and excitement, covered his face with his hands, and squatted down in embarrassment.

ah!Mo Feng!You made a lot of money this time!

Joy almost made him faint, and then he began to regret why he didn't seize the opportunity just now and let Qianxing run away.

After sighing, I couldn’t stop being silly, Qianxing kissed me, Qianxing took the initiative to kiss me, hehe——

After Mo Feng managed to calm down a little bit, he returned to the house, looked at Fu Qianxing's room, and wanted to go in and hug him very much.

But if I really hugged him, I would definitely not be able to bear it tonight.

Although Qianxing took the initiative to kiss herself, she probably wouldn't agree to do it with herself.

Thinking so, he still knocked on Fu Qianxing's door, "Qianxing, can I sleep with you?"

"roll!"

Fu Qianxing's answer was very straightforward, but Mo Feng still smiled, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the sky, he looked a little silly, and he really wouldn't agree.

But he was not disappointed, he was already satisfied tonight, so he left obediently, almost drifting away and turning around, humming an unknown song.

Fu Qianxing stuck to the door and listened to the movement. After confirming that the other party had left, he was relieved. Mo Feng, who was under the fireworks, popped out of his mind again, and there were those confessions.

He held his face and recalled.

"So the fireworks are so beautiful——"

A few days later, Fu Qianxing finally waited for a call from Tu Hongyu. He almost forgot about this person, and he had to say that his work efficiency was too slow.