Young man, rich and easy to talk

When Tang Wuming walked to the door of the study, Qin Feng just left, the door was slightly ajar, and the figure in front of the case could be seen through the slanted door.

The room was a little dim, and the light from outside shone through the crack of the door, casting a strip of light on Qin Xichao's face.

He was hanging his head, not knowing what he was writing.

The book under his hands passed like running water, and Tang Wuming could see his frowning brows and the clenched penholder.As I was writing, I would suddenly drop something, and there were already several paper books of similar style lying crookedly on the ground in front of the desk.

Tang Wuming didn't know what it was, it was probably a ledger, after all, Qin Xichao was also a businessman.

Just when Qin Xichao was dumped by another book in anger, Tang Wuming smiled, pushed the door quietly and walked in.

"Qin Feng, what's the matter with the people in Shancheng? Didn't I tell them not to be so ostentatious, why are they still being targeted? Shopping malls are like battlefields, don't they understand this truth!" Qin Xi said inwardly. Angry, "If you make this mess for me next time, don't let him do this business!"

Tang Wuming stopped in front of the case, and did not deny that he was not Qin Feng.

Qin Xichao lowered his head and made two strokes before he felt puzzled. When he looked up, he saw Tang Wuming standing quietly in front of him. He was a little surprised, he never came to this study.

"Wu Ming?" His anger faded, and he changed into his usual smile.

Tang Wuming looked left and right, and finally his eyes stopped on his face, he tilted his head and said, "I just realized that you are also angry."

"..." Of course, who wouldn't be angry, Qin Xi looked at him.

"Is it not dark in your room?" Tang Wuming touched the candlestick on the side, and there was nothing that could light a fire on the left or right.

"got used to."

Tang Wuming asked again, "Then are you thirsty?" He hasn't answered yet, "Are you hungry?"

Just as Qin Xi opened his mouth, Tang Wuming asked again, "You are neither thirsty nor hungry, so are you sleepy?"

The sky was bright outside the door, and the wind gushing in from time to time was the warm temperature in the afternoon. He bent his lips slightly and waited for Tang Wuming's question from behind, but the two of them looked at each other several times and said nothing.

With a soft sigh, Qin Xi hooked his hand towards him, and Tang Wuming was quite aware of it, and moved to his chair along the way.

Qin Xichao sat half a point shorter than him, so she had to look up at him, and reached out to hold his waist from behind him, "What's wrong with you today?"

Tang Wuming twisted and didn't hide from his arms, looked down at him and said, "It's nothing, Qin Feng said you were in the study, so I just stopped by to have a look... I haven't been here before."

"Nothing?" Qin Xichao asked back, "I lost the money in the game, and rewarded it all the way. How much is left in the purse I just gave you?"

Unexpectedly, he cared so much about the thing he gave away, Tang Wuming clutched his chest tightly, and protected the small protruding silver scorpion in his palm, "Your silver was finally given to the people in your family, running water Isn’t it good to go back to the mountain again?”

Qin Xichao looked at the position under his palm, which happened to be where the heart was on his chest, and said with a smile, "I don't feel sorry for Yinzi, but I feel sorry for you suddenly not liking Yinzi."

"..." Tang Wuming was silent for a while, his hands slowly dropped from his chest, and said, "I like silver, I like silver most in my life."

"But what's the use of silver? It's all outside the body. If you don't bring it with you when you die, even if it is buried in my grave, it will be stolen by the gravediggers sooner or later." He said.

Qin Xichao was very surprised by his words.

"But I still like silver." Tang Wuming raised his hand to support the back of Qin Xichao's chair, and passed an arm over his shoulder, "If I didn't like silver, I wouldn't have gone to Suhang Mountain. If the money is full, I will not meet you."

"What happened to you today?" Qin Xichao asked again.

Tang Wuming pinched his shoulder and glared at him, "It's rare for me to talk to you properly, so can't I listen to you?"

The man nodded helplessly.

Tang Wuming was very satisfied, so he continued, "Didn't you mention Yuan Le to me a long time ago? I thought about it, and today I asked Qin Feng again. I think that suggestion is good."

"Which one?" Qin Xi was too busy to forget.

"It's the proposal to marry Yuan Le to your villa." Tang Wuming said, seeing his stunned expression, he stretched out another finger, "I don't want 500 taels anymore."

"What do you want?"

He stretched that finger, "I want Qin Feng's whole life, and he will protect Yuan Le from now on, treat him well, and protect him from disasters."

Qin Xichao looked at him with a serious expression, and agreed with a "yes".

Tang Wuming grinned bitterly, really, Qin Xichao is not Qin Feng, he promised to have a fart, but after hearing that it was good, he felt that Yuan Le's matter could be relieved, and he I am also relieved.

He lowered his head and looked at Qin Feng's sitting posture. He put his knees together, upright, and his back was straight. It really is the upbringing style of a wealthy family, and he would never sit so upright.

Sitting straight is good and convenient.Tang Wuming nodded appreciatively.

As for what is convenient?

Qin Xichao just didn't understand what he was looking around for, when suddenly his knees and legs sank, Tang Wuming sat up directly with his legs apart, facing him, and put his arms on the back of the chair behind his shoulders.

All in one go.

But it really scared Qin Xi to jump, and even the muscles in his legs tensed up.

Tang Wuming moved his body complaining, "What are you doing so straight up, it's uncomfortable to sit on."

He was really serious and said some strange words, Qin Xichao only felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing in all directions, and he froze when facing Tang Wuming for the first time.

"You relax." Tang Wuming ordered him.

Qin Xichao had no choice but to follow his words and gradually relaxed his stiff body.

Tang Wuming felt comfortable sitting, so he rubbed against his lap again, and after rubbing against him, he got closer to him little by little, and finally leaned his whole body against his chest.

Qin Xichao was almost irritated by him, and he didn't care if he touched him, or if he didn't touch him, so he had to spread it unnaturally on both sides of him.

Tang Wuming leaned his head on his shoulder. From this angle, he could hear Qin Xichao's unsteady breathing, like a sleeping beast.He just thought like this, if this person erupts one day, he must be wilder than a beast.

After a long time, Qin Xichao was like a stiff log, unable to speak, so he had to speak.When Tang Wuming blinked, his eyelashes swept across the side of his neck——

"Qin Xichao, give me a hug."

Qin Xichao heard this, and did the same, put his hands around his waist, and wrapped him in his arms.

Tang Wuming smiled contentedly, put his arms around his neck and praised him, "You are so good, you can do whatever you are told, without even saying a word."

Qin Xichao originally wanted to ask him what happened, but knowing that he would not get a serious answer, he asked instead, "What else do you want me to do?"

The person in his arms giggled, and his fingers jumped on the back of his neck, "That's too much, I have to think about it." After jumping twice, he continued to laugh, "For example, that... and that... "

If he hadn't been with him all day today, and Qin Feng followed him when he was dealing with official business, Qin Xichao would really have thought that he had taken some kind of medicine that would make people go crazy, and that's why he was so abnormal now.

"Wu Ming, shall we go back to our room?" Qin Xichao tried to call him out.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wuming ignored him at all, and laughed enough to himself, so Liao replied to him with interest, "I think it's very good here, I don't want to go back, your room is so comfortable, just sleep I don't want to wake up."

Qin Xichao had no choice but to just hug him like this.

The outside of the house is dignified, and the house is dim.

Tang Wuming played with his hair, called his name, and said, "Qin Xichao."

"Ok?"

"You call me Wu Ming, and I still call you by your surname, isn't it unfair?"

"Then what do you want to be called?" Qin Xi said with a smile.

Tang Wuming turned his head to look at his chin, thinking about the combination of these three words, Qin Xichao, Xichao, felt a little nasty, like a big girl calling her lover, but it was really hard to say it.

Thinking about the customs of Huhang County, no matter male or female, old or young, everyone can be called by a title, God Tang Wuming thinks it is very suitable for him.

"A Chao." Tang Wuming said softly.

But Tang Wuming forgot that the customs of Huhang County are only from Huhang County, but not from Qiongzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. In the ears of Qin Xichao, this sentence "Achao" is more than thousands of love words.

Tang Wuming's voice was shallow, without any strength, but it touched his heart softly.

After walking around the beam for three days, I didn't feel like I was going to leave.

"What do you call me?" Qin Xichao seduced him again.

Tang Wuming didn't feel anything wrong, and called out generously, "Ah Chao."

"Call again."

"A Chao."

"one more time."

"A Chao."

"I didn't hear clearly..."

Tang Wuming knew that he didn't have ear problems, so he heard all these words, and he should have been annoyed if he yelled three times, but after thinking about it, why bother.After passing the village, the store is gone.

Let him call a few times, he called a few times, every time Ah Chao Ah Chao's call was clear.Qin Xichao who called was full of joy, wishing he could just rub him into his arms.

In fact, he also rubbed it, which made Tang Wuming's whole heart twist.

Really, why bother.

Being hugged by him, Tang Wuming gradually fell asleep, and without going back to the house, he just slept next to him.The last sentence before the consciousness went deep was to ask Qin Xichao:

"You like me that much?"

Qin Xichao replied to him in a warm and deep tone:

"like."

"Oh."

Then like it, he said so, and he believed it.If you can still hug him like this when you meet again next time, then let's have a serious relationship with him.

What should be done, what should not be done, the kind that has been done.

It's not in vain that he, Tang Wuming, was able to get through this.

The person in front of him was in a daze and didn't move. Qin Xi shook him, but he couldn't wake him up. It was even more difficult to let people in in such a sitting posture.In desperation, he had no choice but to hug the person horizontally.

Showing light from the room did not wake someone who was asleep.

In full view of everyone, Qin Xichao carried him all the way back to the small pavilion near the lake.

After getting into bed and covering himself with the quilt, Tang Wuming tugged at his clothes but did not lose them. Qin Xichao thought that the official duties were almost done and he would not be short of afternoon sleep, so he bent down and kissed him cheek, and then lay beside him.

In the afternoon, his sleep would be lighter, Qin Xichao was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so he didn't reach out to hold him in his arms again.

This is the first time.

Also the last time.

Qin Xi went to sleep and woke up, the sky was still bright, but he knew something was wrong.

Because Qin Feng was standing in front of his couch with an anxious face, pacing back and forth, while Wen Muyun sat at the table with a peaceful face, holding tea in plain hands, drinking it in an elegant and noble manner.

Qin Xichao knew that he was watching a play.

Because among the people in the room, there is no Tang Wuming.

Because he woke up and had to lie on the bed, unable to move, feeling exhausted.He could only smile wryly, God had forgiven someone, he, Qin Xichao, would also be laid off one day.

Tang Wuming moved too fast, he thought he had to slow down for a few days, as expected of a man full of money, he moved without hesitation.

Of course he was annoyed, annoyed that Tang Wuming didn't tell him anything; of course he was angry, he would rather die by himself than ask for his help; but he must be worried, worried about his safety.

Qin Xichao looked at Wen Muyun with lowered eyelids, and asked crisply, "How many days?"

The doctor took a sip of his teacup, "The dose is heavy, at least three days."

The bed was hit hard by a fist.