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At seven o'clock in the morning, Lin Qingchen was still sound asleep, this time Su Wuqi got up earlier than him.

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, seeing the bulge on the bed, Su Wuqi's heart softened.

He walked over and pulled away the soft quilt covering Lin Qingchen's head. Lin Qingchen struggled a bit, "Um..."

She gave Su Wuqi a paw and slapped him on the face.

Su Wuqi: "..." She was dishonest even in her sleep.

Su Wuqi laughed lowly, pressed his hand on the pillow, and secretly bit Lin Qingchen's mouth.

"Hmm... what are you doing~" Lin Qingchen's lazy voice elongated, with a hint of coquettishness, "You're never finished, don't let people sleep..."

Su Wuqi lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Little cat, Zhou Qing and I will go out for a while today, and I'll be back tonight. You have to wait for me to come back obediently."

Lin Qingchen was very sleepy, but was interrupted all the time, and said impatiently: "Get out! Get out! Get out of here!"

This temper is very big.

Without saying a word, Su Wuqi grabbed him and rubbed him.

Lin Qingchen, who was wearing a chicken nest head, looked confused: "..."

"I'm leaving, you sleep for a while."

Lin Qingchen: I've been rubbed by you, and I'm still sleeping!

After Su Wuqi left, Lin Qingchen came down from upstairs, and Butler Huang came over courteously.

"Mr. Lin, are you up? Did you sleep well last night?" Butler Huang was like an old lady.

"Uncle Huang, good morning."

Butler Huang: "Mr. Lin, breakfast is ready. The master ordered me to stew a pot of fish porridge. I just bought it from the market. It is very fresh and delicious. I will serve you a bowl."

Lin Qingchen is on the evening shift today, so the morning schedule is not so urgent.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Huang."

Butler Huang smiled at his aunt, "It should."

Lin Qingchen sat down at the dining table, and Steward Huang brought a bowl of porridge in front of him. It was really delicious, and Lin Qingchen's stomach groaned when he smelled it.

Butler Huang urged Lin Qingchen: "Eat quickly, eat while it's hot. You see you are too thin, eat more, there are plenty in the kitchen."

Butler Huang looked at Lin Qingchen, he was too thin, and in the future, he wanted to make more nutritious things for their husband to make Mr. Lin fat.

Lin Qingchen lowered her head and inhaled the aroma, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Huang."

"It's okay, you're welcome. Eat slowly." Butler Huang was afraid that he would not be used to eating with Lin Qingchen, so he left to do other things.

As soon as Lin Qingchen took the first bite, Bei Lei was greatly satisfied.

At this time, the mobile phone placed next to him beeped and vibrated continuously, like a reminder for his life.

While eating, Lin Qingchen picked up his phone and turned it on. It was a WeChat message sent to him by Su Wuqi.

[Little cat, have you had breakfast yet? ]

[Is the fish delicious? ]

[Enough to eat? ]

[Is there any master who wants to go out? ]

[Little cat, meow meow~]

"……"ill?

Lin Qingchen pursed her lips in disgust, and rolled her eyes at Su Wuqi from the air.

Poking hard, poking out a few words:

[Miss your mother! ]

[Don't disturb me to eat. ]

[Do you really think of me as a cat? ! ]

Su Wuqi, who was investigating with Zhou Qing, laughed in a low voice, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

[You are a kitten to me. ]

[Little cat, I have a surprise for you, wait for me! ]

Lin Qingchen raised her eyebrows, guessing what surprise Su Wuqi had for him.

Is it possible to transfer money to him on WeChat?

...It's possible...

Thinking about it this way, Lin Qingchen faintly looked forward to it.

"Ding dong!"

[picture]

Lin Qingchen received a picture of Su Wuqi, he clicked in to view the original picture, and almost threw the phone out.

Lin Qingchen: "..." He is a pervert!

The content of the picture is that under Su Wuqi's collarbone, there is a red mark near his heart, which is so ambiguous that it makes people think about it.

Lin Qingchen felt that she was blind, and typed out of embarrassment.

[You pervert! ! ! ]

Su Wuqi replied to him.

[Little cat, it's you who is perverted, you made it up. ]

Lin Qingchen would not admit that he did it even if he was beaten to death.

[This is what you said by bowing your head, don't slander me! ]

Su Wuqi: ...

His head can't make such a difficult movement.

Su Wuqi wanted to send another message, but a red question mark appeared there.

Su Wuqi: "..."

The kitten blocked him.

After Lin Qingchen blocked him, he turned off his phone by the way, out of sight and out of mind, enjoying the fresh and delicious fish porridge comfortably.

Ah, comfortable.

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"Did you know? My brother is going to cooperate with your young master Su." As soon as Zhou Porridge met, he pulled Lin Qingchen and began to chatter about "homework".

Lin Qingchen shook her head: "I don't know. What are you cooperating with?"

"Let's develop a tourist resort together. Today they made an appointment to inspect it."

Only then did Lin Qingchen remember that when he got up in the morning, Su Wuqi told him that he and Zhou Qing would go out to investigate together today.

"Cooperation is cooperation. Anyway, I, an ordinary person, don't understand the big things you rich people do. I only care about my job and how much salary I can get."

The two walked out of the dressing room together, and when they reached the bar, Lin Qingchen was patted on the back.

Turn around.

There was a crisp sound in the arena.

Lin Qingchen's head was buzzing, and he was slapped.

"Why are you beating people!" Zhou Congee pushed the beating person away.

Lin Qingchen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and cursed secretly: Shit!

He was beaten the day before yesterday, and now he is beaten again.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Qiang in disgust.

Zhou Congee said anxiously: "Brother Lin, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Lin Qingchen shook his head, his eyes were full of hatred, he gritted his back teeth and looked at Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang bared his teeth and grinned mockingly: "I thought my good son had found some good job, so he was playing a pervert!" He glanced at Lin Qingchen.

"Are you the pervert!" Zhou Conge guarded Lin Qingchen like a calf.

Lin Qingchen stopped him.

The people in the arena are more or less watching.

Lin Qingchen looked at the large and small beating marks on his face, and said indifferently, "What are you doing here?"

"Hmph, I came to my son and asked him for money. It's only right and proper. What do you think I'm here for? Of course I have no money to spend." Lin Qiang began to act like a shrew on the street, unreasonable and rascal, "I raised you so big, you I didn't give Lao Tzu a penny when I came out to work, what a white-eyed wolf!"

Lin Qingchen was furious. She had never seen such a disgusting thing at this time. She walked over and grabbed his collar, "You have the nerve to say it, you scum, apart from sowing two seeds, you didn't raise them." Over us, you beat us or scolded us, even your sister is so young, you have the nerve to ask me for money?!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and said, "Even if I burn the money to my mother, I won't give it to a scum like you, hear?"

Lin Qiang pushed Lin Qingchen away violently, and shouted loudly: "They come to ask for money, I tell you, if you don't give me the money, you won't be able to live, if they want to kill me, I will drag you to die together, we all die together Forget it, and your sister!"

These words touched Lin Qingchen's nerves, he rushed forward, regardless of whether he could defeat Lin Qiang, grabbed his neck, and pushed him to the ground.

Lin Qingchen was so angry that the veins on his neck popped out, his eyes were frighteningly cold, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll beat you to death today!"