After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

Fang Chuli was stunned for a moment, his eyes were like bright stardust, and he smiled: "I am so big, Fang Chuli, I don't know what danger dares to find me."

Young master Fang is usually reckless, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, he was dizzy from drinking, his eyes lit up for a moment.

When he got in the car, he still looked at him brightly.

Wen Ling had no choice but to push him into the co-pilot seat: "The most correct thing the elders said is to go to bed early."

Fang Chuli pinched the bridge of his nose, charged with alcohol, and nodded in agreement.

After passing the downtown area, Wen Ling remembered that the refrigerator in the young master's house was still empty, and thought about buying a jar of honey and something for breakfast.

He asked Fang Chuli to stay in the car, but as soon as he entered the supermarket, the young master pushed him behind.

"Have you locked the car?" Wen Ling saw the young lady standing next to the cashier glance at them.

After confirming that the car was locked, Wen Ling dragged him into the supermarket, and apologized slightly to the young lady with worried eyes: "He's a little drunk, I'll grab him."

Fortunately, Fang Chuli's body and mind were on Wen Ling's body, so he didn't bother others no matter how vaguely he muttered.

"Why do you buy honey?" Fang Chuli complained in a tone, curling his lips, "It's sweet, it's not tasty."

"In case you get a headache tomorrow..." Wen Ling turned his face to look at him, and suddenly stopped his hands.

Fang Chuli frowned, the dress ordered for the banquet was already wrinkled, but her eyes were clearer, which reminded Wen Ling of countless evenings after school.

Fang Chuli's temples are wet with sweat, his school uniform is also crumpled, and there are many times when there is mud on his clothes, because every time he plays ball, he is rubbed indiscriminately under the basketball hoop. When I saw Wenling buying food on the Internet, I would always say, "Buy a pack of bear biscuits."

"Buy a pack of bear biscuits?"

The memory came to an abrupt end, Wen Ling's hand holding the glass jar of honey trembled, and the boy with wet bangs completely overlapped with the person in front of him.

He led the people to the snack area, and it took him a long time to find the bear biscuits.

The young master was happy, Wen Ling suddenly remembered Wu Shangning's words, and took another small box of milk, at this age...you can still make up with milk, right?Supplement - calcium or something?

He is also thinking about whether to order fresh milk from next month.

During such a short period of thinking, Wen Ling didn't notice, and the cashier lady told him to see Fang Chuli squatting on the shelf next to the cashier and going forward.

Taking a closer look, Wen Ling was immediately embarrassed.

That is.

The shelf for the case...

Buying this online protects the privacy of customers anyway, if you buy it, you will get your face welded directly, and Fang Chuli's face is not a shame that you can't find it in the crowd, the young lady will probably remember it for a long time.

Before he could speak, Fang Chuli pointed at the shelf: "Wen Ling, I want all of these!"

The tone is firm, the eyes are sincere.

Wen Ling: "..."

If you want it, why do you sign up!

He watched as the cashier sister squeezed her hand on the table, maybe one or two boxes, she could just sweep it into the bag without expression, this shelf is really serious.

Wen Ling put the things down, and Fang Chuli squatted and looked at him, as if "I won't get up if you don't buy it".

The young lady wanted to relieve the atmosphere, so she said tremblingly, "Sir?"

Wen Ling rubbed between his brows: "Let's take care of everything."

"All inclusive?"

"Yes," Wen Ling was about to scan the QR code, "up and down."

Miss: "..."

Fortunately, there was no one on the street, and these pockets of crime tools were so eye-catching.

"When you wake up tomorrow and see it, you can regret it alone." Wen Ling fastened Fang Chuli's seat belt.

Fang Chuli seemed to be tired, closed his eyes in the co-pilot, and his voice was a bit lazy: "What do you regret?"

Wen Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "You will know tomorrow."

Fang Chuli turned his head, smacked his lips, and his eyes darkened: "You followed me, do you regret it?"

Wen Ling covered his eyes with the alcohol on his head: "Hey, sleep first, I'll get motion sickness later."

"I never get carsick," Young Master Fang made an inexplicable joke like this, and firmly grabbed Wen Ling's hand, "Do you think I'm still inferior to Chi Lan?"

"Don't talk drunk." Wen Ling gave a "tsk", wondering if there was something he said that turned on his unknown switch.

Fang Chuli shook his head and paused every word: "Chi Lan has, very rich, yes, sex, and experience."

Wen Ling's hand trembled as he twisted the car keys, and looked at Fang Chuli in astonishment as seriously as a child memorizing a text.

"He must have more tricks than me," Fang Chuli curled his lips, "He must know how to deal with these things better than I do."

"For a long time, you have been mispositioning." Wen Ling couldn't help laughing while turning the steering wheel.

Fang Chuli was annoyed: "Why are you laughing! I'm serious!"

"Let's put it this way," Wen Ling touched Fang Chuli's head, "Two 1s who never regress will have no future."

He continued with a "squeak": "Besides, no matter how good his experience is, I don't like him."

Fang Chuli's lips moved.

"Is there something else you haven't put down?" Wen Ling felt something was wrong, "I have something to say."

"No," Fang Chuli rubbed Wen Ling's palm, "Why doesn't this car stop moving?"

"Because I didn't open it, baby..."

Sure enough, he couldn't argue with people who had been drinking, Wen Ling laughed, and was about to start when the phone rang several times.

It was Wu Shangning who sent the message:

-Looking at the looks of the two of you, I think it's better to spread the knowledge to you.

- loose bones.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen video files were piled into the phone, and Wen Ling knew what it was just by looking at the cover.

- This is a tutorial, be careful!

-Also, don't let Xiao Li too much, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately.

Wen Ling: "..."

Wu Shangning is not finished yet:

-Are young people really so innocent nowadays?At my age, I can't wait to get out of bed.

"Why aren't you driving?"

Wen Ling replied to the message, ready to go back, but couldn't help teasing Fang Chuli: "Angkor sent me something, let you take a look with me."

The young master thought it was a matter of work, so he pulled himself together and asked, "What is it?"

Wen Ling handed him the phone: "A few videos, you can watch them."

The car turned onto the main road, and after a burst of music, an indescribable sound came. Wen Ling rolled his eyes to look at Fang Chuli, only to see a pair of staring eyes, and a cell phone that was kicked out by conditioned reflex.

The sound was not low, the whole car was full of panting and screaming, Fang Chuli scratched his hair and bent over to touch his phone.

"I personally think," Wen Ling drove calmly, holding back a smile, with the corners of his mouth raised, "we don't really need this kind of instructional video."

Fang Chuli gritted his teeth beside him, very dissatisfied: "Can you be a human being?"

In the end, he couldn't help it anymore, Wen Ling superimposed his own laughing voice on top of the messy moaning.

After the video was turned off, Fang Chuli finally ignored Wen Ling for a short while, and fell into a dizzy sleep.

It was less than 11:30 p.m. when we arrived at the apartment, Wen Ling heard the sound of water in the bathroom, put his things away and called to him, "Come out and drink a glass of honey water after washing."

"hold head high……"

It sounded like he didn't want to drink it, Wen Ling smiled and went to collect his things. As soon as the honey water was soaked, Young Master Fang came out wearing a bathrobe and walking a bird.

Wen Ling made a joke: "I really don't think of me as an outsider."

"You're a wife," Fang Chuli walked around behind him, hugging him from the back, the little lion's head hung on Wen Ling's shoulder, "Can you stop drinking? I'm not drunk..."

After taking a shower, the young master was steaming hot, and he unbuttoned his clothes while talking.

Wen Ling held him down: "But I've done everything, so you want to take advantage if you don't drink?"

Fang Chuli closed his eyes, and kissed him from the pinna to the temple, and then around the temples and cheekbones, with a delicate and lingering light tongue with the tip of his tongue.

Wen Ling was furiously kissed by him and walked down, but still grabbed his hand that was reaching up: "Young master, it's not worth it, is this medicine, I don't hesitate to sacrifice my appearance in order not to drink it."

Fang Chuli increased his strength, intending to pass the test by pretending to be deaf and dumb. Wen Ling turned around and pressed the man by the table, calming his mind, and pressing his forehead to his forehead: "Don't act like a baby, do you want to get a headache tomorrow? I'll kiss you after drinking. "

Fang Chuli still wanted to raise his head, but Wen Ling hid him so he reluctantly took the cup.

frown.

In order for the young master to drink the "medicine" sweeter, Wen Ling kissed him down the neck.

Like a few raindrops hitting his neck, Wen Ling looked up suspiciously.

The dishonest person put the cup on the table, and the half-drinked honey water swirled in the transparent glass, and several water marks dripped from Fang Chuli's mouth and chin to his heart.

Tsk, Wen Ling's eyes were on fire.

"How did you learn it?" Wen Ling supported the table and locked him up.

Fang Chuli's Yuetui also started to be dishonest, and he stretched out his hand to push away Wen Ling's clothes: "Didn't you give it to me and tell me to learn it?"

Wenling didn't watch any of those videos, so he didn't expect the young master to order something right away.

"Then how do we do it later?" Wen Ling curled his lips, leaning forward and pushing against him.

Fang Chuli seemed to be knocked apart from his soul, and suddenly stammered: "I didn't watch the back and forth."

Wen Ling's smile was in his words: "Then I didn't watch it either, I don't know what to do."

Fang Chuli's body trembled.

Wen Ling rubbed his hands along his spine, unceremoniously accepting his trembling.

"Huh?" His extremely bright eyes reflected the young master's blushing face, and he smiled dangerously and charmingly, "What are you thinking in your heart now? I won't know if you don't say it, baby teach me."

Fang Chuli's breathing sank, and his eyes sparkled: "Just..."

Wen Ling rubbed his neck: "What?"

"Just... tongue..."

The last word is simply breathless.

Wen Ling smiled secretly, the honey was very sweet, mixed with the scent of shower gel, Wen Ling couldn't help but tasted it a few more times, hugged his arm tightly, and hugged Fang Chuli directly.

The night before, Young Master Fang had lingering fears in his heart, and stared at him for a moment.

"Scared?" Wen Ling put the person on the table.

Fang Chuli was indeed a little scared, but he was stubborn and stubborn: "I'm not afraid, it's you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Ling stroked his hair, "I said no last night, and you still cried."

Fang Chuli: "..."

This feeling of being seen through made the young master's eyes flicker.

"You didn't listen to me at first, so pay it back," Fang Chuli took a deep breath, "You just don't behave."

"Talking nonsense," Wen Ling nodded between his eyebrows, "I'll just be a human right now."

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the 3 bottles of genius and 1 bottle of nutrient solution for Chaoge!hold ~

Happy New Year to everyone in advance!I don't have a holiday during the Chinese New Year, and I have to work a few night shifts, so I'll change it when I have a rest or when I have enough time.

It’s the second Spring Festival in Jinjiang, thank you everyone for your company and tolerance (bow), it’s a pleasure to meet you all!I wish you a happy new year, happy every day, and everything goes well!

This chapter gives out Chinese New Year red envelopes. I get off work at [-] o'clock in the evening, and I may be a little late when I get home.

PS: There are a lot of people gathering during the Chinese New Year, so take precautions and protect yourself~