The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

"Stop laughing." Lan Qing gave him a white look.

"Stop laughing, stop laughing." He Jiao replied with a smile, got up and took the set he brought back.

Take it apart to see what's inside.

"There are sets here." He Jiao took out two small boxes from inside, three in each box, six in total.

He said with satisfaction: "Enough is enough."

The two studied all the small toys and big toys inside.

The two couldn't wait to start playing a small game.

The next morning, when my parents got up, they moved very lightly.

Try not to disturb the two people who are still sleeping in the room.

I know the two of them must have played late last night.

It was noon when He Jiao and Lan Qing got up.

They also calculated that they would not be able to get up, so the tickets they bought were all for the afternoon.

Just got up and had lunch with my parents, who sent them to the airport.

When I arrived at the airport, I was a little rushed and hurried to the security check.

Dad said: "Everyone said that the family's plane will deliver it, and now we have to hurry."

"It's okay, we're leaving, goodbye... I love you all—" He Jiao waved his hand.

"You have to take care of each other." Dad waved his hands with a look of reluctance.

"I will take good care of He Jiao." Lan Qing said, waving with his father.

Then the two hurried away.

After getting on the plane, Lan Qing really felt the excitement of Aeroflot.

The bumps along the way made him feel like he was about to airborne to the ground at any time.

I don't know if he ate too much, but He Jiao vomited on the plane.

He looked dying, and was held in Lan Qing's arms.

Pretend to be strong and say: "I can't lose... you don't vomit, I can't... vomit..."

Lan Qing carried the plastic bag for him, turned his head to look aside, and if he continued to look at it, he might spit it out too.

"vomit……"

When He Jiao finally finished vomiting, the plane was about to land.

Then when he got off the plane, He Jiao hung on Lan Qing's back and was carried down.

Back in their little nest of love, He Jiao lay flat on the sofa.

"Brother, I'm weak."

"Can I kiss you?" Lan Qing had already mastered his tricks.

He Focus nodded.

Lan Qing leaned over and kissed him, put his arms around his head, and stroked his curly hair.

"Still uncomfortable?"

"Throat is hot."

"Drink of water."

"I can't drink anymore, wait a minute, I spit out all the jaundice water, I'm dying of pain." He Jiao complained.

"Poor baby." Lan Qing hugged him and patted his shoulder lightly.

He Jiao lay comfortably for a long time, fell asleep, and was carried into the room by Lan Qing.

Lan Qing turned out the camouflage and training uniforms of the two of them and washed them.

After being placed in the cabinet for a long time, clean clothes will also have a little smell.

He Jiao slept until night, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black.

The lights in the room were not on either.

Lan Qing was afraid that turning on the light would affect his sleep.

He Jiao turned on the bedside lamp.

Not seeing Lan Qing in the room, he called out, "Brother Lan Qing."

No one ignored him.

Is it...

Is he dreaming?

He Jiao thought for a while, then lay down and closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while.

"Brother Lan Qing?"

Still no one.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" He Jiao stretched, and got up lazily.

He saw a note on the bedside table.

Lan Qing wrote: I went for a run, and there was food on the table, so I warmed it up and ate it myself.

He Jiao went out to see what was on the table.

It was the mutton soup that their mother packed for them.

The aphrodisiac one.

There is also a small hot pot with two large baskets of vegetables next to it.

Overseas, he ate little green vegetables and ate meat every day. When Lan Qing came back, he hurriedly bought green vegetables for hot pot.

He Jiao was a little funny.

Turn on the induction cooker to boil water, put the vegetables in and cook.

Lan Qing came to a nearby martial arts gym.

With his stature, as soon as he entered, he was surrounded by many younger brothers and sisters.

"Handsome guy, are you here to apply for a job or to sign up for a class?"

With his size, he looks capable of playing.

However, in terms of actual combat, he might not be as good as He Jiao.

"I'll sign up for class."

The young lady handed him a lot of leaflets, and introduced: "We have Taekwondo, Sanda, etc., these are just introductions, what does the handsome guy want to learn?"

"Let's play Sanda." Lan Qing said.

"For Sanda, there are day shifts, evening shifts, and weekend shifts. Which class is right for you, handsome guy?"

There is definitely no time during the day, and the time at night is more suitable. Anyway, he usually exercises at eight or nine o'clock after dinner.

"nighttime then."

"We have two Sanda coaches here, which one do you want to follow? Both of them are in class now, I will take you to see it." The young lady led Lan Qing to look.

The young lady said: "Now it's a holiday, so many children come to sign up for classes. We also have adult classes with fewer people, so they are all small classes. There are only about ten people in a class. This is also very convenient for everyone to learn from the coach. "

Lan Qing looked at the coach's muscles and was a little envious.

He immediately decided to take lessons with this coach.

He didn't want to encounter anything in the future, even his fists were not strong enough to protect He Jiao.

He didn't tell He Jiao about this.

When he got home, he saw He Jiao eating vegetables.

"Do you feel that the green vegetables have become more delicious?" Lan Qing asked.

"Really." He Jiao didn't like vegetables and fruits before.

But now, I actually feel that the choy sum boiled and dipped in soy sauce is so delicious.

Lan Qing smiled, then found her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He came back from a run, sweating.

At noon the next day, when Xin Ting learned that the two of them had returned from wandering, he came to play with them.

I haven't seen you for a holiday, and we meet again. Everyone is very fresh.

"After a year, why haven't you gained weight?" He Jiao expressed surprise when he saw that Xin Ting was still a little thinner.

Over the past year, he gained five catties in weight.

Even Lan Qing, who is keen on exercising every day, gained three catties in a year.

"Do you know how miserable Chinese New Year is for a single dog?" Xin Ting clutched his heart.

He Jiao shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't know."

"Grass—" Xin Ting called out.

"Hahaha, don't you get food when you're single?" He Jiao asked.

"Yes, why not, but during the days of Chinese New Year, at every meal, a few relatives who came out of nowhere asked me if I had a date and why I didn't have a date. I like it because I have a bad temper, damn it, I was actually suspected, I am such an amiable person, the Chinese New Year is like a disaster, my dignity was insulted, and my personality was trampled." Xin paused to complain.

Because of this, when it's time for dinner, relatives and friends of parents will come.

Some uncles are particularly damaged.

His child has a date, so he came here specially to ask if your child has it.

Knowing that your child has no partner, he will be very happy.

Shit, shit—

He Jiao smiled and patted him on the back.

Comforting: "It's okay, it's okay, Feng Shui turns, and one day you can bring your object to trample others."