Young man, rich and easy to talk

The "beauty" was still looking at him eagerly and smiling, and directly gave him a knowing blow.

Looking at that very sad face, Tang Wuming felt as if tens of thousands of hooves were rushing past him, even though the teeth in his mouth were creaking, his face was not easy to get angry——

After all, the girl is innocent.

Good words told the girl that they had identified the wrong person, and then apologized, Tang Wuming heard her "hum", and walked along the lake side with lotus steps.

Shaking his head and sighing, the so-called back killer really exists in this world...

It so happened that there happened to be a pastry shop near the pier, and the smell of freshly baked shortbread wafted from the rear window, even Tang Wuming, who didn't eat sweets very much, felt his stomach growling.

He touched the remaining broken silver on his body, and decided to buy two drawers to ease his depression.

After queuing up until dusk, Tang Wuming returned to Fufeng Island on the lake with the hot, sweet and crispy cakes he just bought.When the guards on the island saw him, they were well aware of his relationship with the owner, so they let him go, and whispered behind his back.

Tang Wuming listened intently, although he didn't say any foul language to slander him, but he expressed the meaning between the lines that he was Qin Xi's bed partner.

He carefully held the crispy cake, he was afraid that it would be cold, and he was afraid that it would not taste good if it was soft, so he was not in the mood to argue with the guards.I just thought, the relationship between him and Qin Xichao is indeed a bit inexplicable, obviously they are already sleeping in a bed, covered with a quilt, and that person has never done anything to him, at most he just hugged him Sleeping with my back against my chest, hugging me all night long.

Bed companion?Far from it.

Then what is he, a body-shaped pillow, anyway, his martial arts are not very strong, the muscles on his body are softer than Yuan Le, and it is more comfortable to hold; anyway, he is warmer than his body, and he can warm his hands in winter...

As Tang Wuming walked, all kinds of "anyway" flooded into his mind for a while, Hu Qiba thought a lot, but in the end he didn't know what he was bothering about.

The shortbread in his hand was not as soft as before, Tang Wuming had no choice but to quicken his pace, and walked towards the small pavilion near the lake as usual.

Turning around the courtyard, skipping the garden, I saw lights in the attic from a distance, bright yellow, fainted by the sunset on the lake, the surroundings were still as usual quiet, only the rustling leaves.

The man in front of the door stood facing the wind, unable to see his expression clearly.

Tang Wuming stopped in a daze, and stared at each other from a distance, Qin Xichao's body was covered with a layer of red, as if waiting for him to go home.

Qin Xi strolled towards him, took the things in his hands and welcomed him into the house, and put two large paper bags on the side table, seeing that his forehead was sweating, she reached out to take off his coat for him.

Tang Wuming turned sideways, took off his coat slowly, saw several dishes of delicious dishes on the table, and the bowls, chopsticks and wine cups were all in pairs, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Master Qin, you are such a wife, you Do your men know?"

Qin Xichao was already sitting at the table waiting for him, raised his hand to pour the wine and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid that they will know, I'm afraid they won't. Tomorrow, I will take you for a walk in various courtyards so that they can get to know each other."

"..." After not seeing him for a few days, Tang Wuming almost forgot, how could this man be called Qin Xichao if he wasn't a bit of a hooligan.

As soon as he sat down, a glass of wine was pushed in front of him.

Everyone in their line of business knows that drinking is a mistake, so he doesn't like drinking, and he just eats with his chopsticks without even looking at it.

"This is sweet wine, not intoxicating." Qin Xi said softly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm thinking about it, just have a drink with me."

"Who knows whether you miss me or want to drink, or whether you want to have no one to warm your bed at night." Tang Wuming remembered what the guards said, and for no reason wanted to piss him off, "Why don't you continue to sleep in your study, hug you account book?"

Qin Xi drank a glass of wine and laughed, "Of course I miss you. I haven't seen you for a few days and have learned to eat the vinegar of the ledger... Well, the owner of the village is very pleased."

Congrats on your size.

Tang Wuming didn't answer any more, and concentrated on eating his own food. I really have to say that the cooks of rich people are good at their skills, even if they fry potato shreds, they can catch up with the chefs in that restaurant.

When he had filled his stomach in full swing, the farmer beside him was still eating rice and vegetables in a leisurely manner, and he really couldn't bear to look at that gentleness.

One chopstick after another of vegetables was piled into the bowl, Qin Xi looked up at him, his eyes were full of astonishment, "It's unbelievable that you actually brought me vegetables".

"Eat, eat, eat quickly," Tang Wuming urged him, "Tell me about Yuan Le's illness after eating, what the doctor said."

Qin Xichao took the food he picked up, feeling as sweet as honey in his heart. He ate all of it, and after sending him two sips of wine, he said, "I didn't see anything, Mu Yun insisted that he didn't have amnesia, it was just Yuan Le stubbornly insisted that you were from the Evil Spirit Valley, that you were an undead evil ghost, an unkillable demon."

Hearing this, Tang Wuming slapped the table angrily and said, "He's a white-eyed wolf bastard, it's in vain for me to raise him as a younger brother, just forget about me like this!"

He also said, "I went up the mountain with him when I was ten years old. If I really entered the Evil Spirit Valley that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, I would definitely die if I didn't get a whip. How could I come out intact!"

Qin Xi said "yes, yes" and "you're right" to persuade him to calm down, "Muyun said to give him a week of Qi-guiding acupuncture to see the effect, you don't have to worry, Yuan Le has Qin Feng to take care of it. "

Tang Wuming drank one after another, the wine was so clear and sweet that it wasn't enjoyable enough, he finally got up and left, "No, I have to ask him."

"Go and fight him again!" Qin Xichao grabbed him.

"I...I don't fight with him," Tang Wuming stood up abruptly, woke up, turned around and saw the crisp cakes he bought, and said, "I bought him some snacks..."

Qin Xi got up and approached him, and stopped his hand to get the package along his arm, "This is even more impossible to go."

Suddenly a person stuck behind him, Tang Wuming suddenly became nervous, "Why...why?"

He pretended to be suspenseful and gave a long hum, "That kid has tooth decay, and was restricted by Qin Feng."

Tang Wuming sighed, quite surprised, "He said the limit is the limit? I have nagged him a lot since I was a child, and I have never seen Yuan Le listen to it. He always has one thing in front of him and another in the back. dizzy."

"It's hard to say, in my opinion..."

This pause was very long, Tang Wuming waited for a while but didn't say anything, so he turned to look at him, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Xichao stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around him, and the whole shadow covered Tang Wuming, who was a little shorter than him, and took out a few large bank notes from his waist with his backhand and stuffed them into his lapel.

People who got money don't know why.

"I see it this way. I'll make the decision for Qin Feng, and you'll make the decision for Yuan Le. Marry that kid to our villa. With the conditions of my villa and Qin Feng's temper, I can't treat him badly." Qin Xichao patted him. Putting the silver bill on his chest, he said, "What do you think, brother-in-law?"

"..." Tang Wuming looked down at the corner of the bank note on his chest, and asked him with a smile, "There are only a few, are there 500 taels, and you want me to marry my brother? Brother, isn’t it a loss?”

Qin Xichao quickly buried her head and pecked him on the cheek, slid to his ear and whispered, "That's impossible, this is just a gift from me for Qin Feng, tomorrow I will let him call you brother-in-law, are you satisfied?"

Calculated that Qin Feng was several years older than him, he still couldn't bear to be called his brother-in-law, Tang Wuming turned his head to the other side, still very dissatisfied, "I'm not satisfied, I never sell my brother-in-law. If Qin Feng really likes him, it depends on whether Yuan Letong agrees, let him decide for himself!"

"The two of them are not as straightforward as you." Qin Xichao hugged him and refused to let him go, "If you don't push him, you can keep getting bored like this. It's an eyesore to me, so it's better to let them break open and talk. "

Tang Wuming leaned his back against the edge of the table, not knowing where else to hide, he glared at Qin Xi and said, "You are angry at Qin Feng who only cares about Yuan Le, so put your master aside!"

Qin Xichao said with a smile, "I can't rely on Qin Feng for my abilities. It's better to have Yuan Le tie him up, so that he can keep dangling in front of my eyes all the time, so that he can rest easy and talk to Yuan Le." Have a good time."

"Cut—" Tang Wuming gave him a nod.

"Wu Ming..."

As the shadow of the candle in the center of the table shook, Tang Wuming's heart also swayed following the call.

"What...for what?"

Qin Xichao clung to the hand on the back of his waist, and the two of them pressed their chests and abdomen, intimate and ambiguous, which made Tang Wuming's breathing short, staring at the man's deep eyes and couldn't help but purse. lips.

"Isn't it cold today?"

"Ah, so?" Tang Wuming blinked.

Qin Xi was serious, "Can I kiss one?"

Tang Wuming, "..."

at the same time.

On the other side of the villa, there is a small house specially designated for Wen Muyun to live in. When Qin Xichao made friends with him in previous years, he used to study medical prescriptions here all the year round.

The hospital has everything you need for traditional Chinese medicine, mortar and medicine grinder, mortar and stove. Although it has been covered with a layer of dust after many years of use, it can be seen from the degree of wear and tear that Wen Muyun's love for the medical industry can be seen.

It's getting dark.

A vigorous figure crept in from the courtyard wall, and lightly landed in front of Wen Muyun's door. After checking left and right, no one else was there, he gently pushed the door open and squeezed in quietly.

As soon as the figure entered the room, followed by a low-pitched exclamation, the flickering candle lights in the inner room suddenly went out.

Wen Muyun took a step back in surprise, and sat down on the bed——

"How did you come?"