Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

"I like you, Qingqing."

Qi Yanqing was stunned by these words, Lu Yichao's tie was still clutched in his hand, the two were very close.

The Lu Yichao in front of him was gentle like he had never seen before.

His own face was reflected in his eyes, embarrassed and wronged.He loved those eyes, so deep and soulful, so focused when they were stared at.

Just being watched like this, his heartbeat lost control and hit his chest violently.

But Lu Yichao also said it.

"if."

He is already so cheap, is he going to play with this assumption?

Qi Yanqing was panting for breath, he didn't let go of the tie, but pulled it down hard, and then bit Lu Yichao's side neck without hesitation.

Lu Yichao snorted, the bite really hurt.

Qi Yanqing huddled in Lu Yichao's arms in this posture, mockingly with a smile, "Chu Xing, who still loved you in the last sentence, now says that he likes me, and Boss Lu will treat me as a fool."

Lu Yichao pressed the back of his hand against his hot cheek, and said with a smile in his voice, "Qingqing will hurt someone by talking like that."

"Is it because I treat you badly? I don't deserve your trust once?" Lu Yichao hid his hair behind his ears, so that he couldn't hide his expression.

He lowered his voice and whispered to him gently: "Qingqing, you still treat me as your dog now, and you like to watch me circle around you? That's fine."

The phone call he heard reminded him every moment that Qi Yanqing was never innocent in this marriage.

Qi Yanqing just looked at him without moving, as if he hadn't thought of how to argue back.

"It was very sad to be beaten, and I lost my temper because I was unhappy. I was too anxious just now."

As Lu Yichao said, he hugged him into his arms, pressed his warm and dry palms against his back, and stroked his spine comfortingly, "Come and hug."

Qi Yanqing's ear rested on his chest, and the steady beating of his heart was also like a whisper of love.

They rarely hug each other like this except when they are sleeping.

Lu Yichao looked at Qi Yanqing who was gradually calming down, with a wider smile on his brows and eyes, and drove home.

He wove a net, watching the prey slowly and hesitantly probing, as long as he stepped on it, he only needed to step on it.

Until returning home, Qi Yanqing was still floating.

Lu Yichao pushed him into the bathroom, "Take a shower before coming out, you smell too much of alcohol."

Qi Yanqing stood in the steamy bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, half of his face was swollen, which looked a bit exaggerated.

"I like you, Qingqing."

"It's so fragrant, Qi Yanqing."

"I don't deserve your trust once?"

"Qi Yanqing is far behind Chu Xing."

Qi Yanqing lowered his head abruptly, his chest was hot and uncomfortable, as if a piece of hot iron was stuck in his throat.

He didn't know what Lu Yichao wanted to do, and he didn't want to subdivide it. He didn't want to make any assumptions.

He didn't intend to let go anyway.

...He still wants to win Lu Yichao's heart, so let's try.

When Lu Yichao was taking a shower, he had already cooked the noodles, and there was a medicine box beside him.

As soon as Qi Yanqing went out, Lu Yichao waved to him and was still on the phone, "Well, the monitoring has been handed over to the police, this matter cannot be resolved."

Qi Yanqing walked over to talk about Chu Xing.

Lu Yichao hung up the phone, made another call, and handed the chopsticks to Qi Yanqing.

"Arrange trending searches, hang up for a day, it's useless for anyone to come, if someone pays, just keep throwing money in."

Qi Yanqing's appetite was still bad, so he went to find his mobile phone to see what was going on.

There is a video sent to him by Qi Sheng in his phone.

The 3 minutes and 47 seconds video showed the whole process of Chu Xing being beaten. The man seemed to be a resident, and the two first said a few words, and then Chu Xing was hit by a stone.

He called for someone, but he was pushed down the next second. The man even threw a stone at Chu Xing's leg.

Qi Yanqing's fingers holding the phone turned white, and he wanted to kill this person!

"Chu Xing used to be a bully and soft-tempered, and now he is in a wheelchair."

Qi Yanqing was taken aback, only to realize that Lu Yichao was standing behind him, watching the video with him.

"I know that you will never have no feelings for Chu Xing, but you really can't say anything more."

Lu Yichao looked at his face and took a bath, and it became even more swollen.

"You eat."

Qi Yanqing had no appetite, but he didn't want to talk either, so he picked and picked and moved his chopsticks.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a hot topic on Weibo.

【Fans Behavior, Idols Pay】

It described the incident in words, and the result of the police's handling was that he was temporarily detained.

Lu Yichao looked at him, "Like what you did yesterday, it's fun to watch, but in the era of big data, it's useless, there's no suppression, it's just a bucket of fuel for your war."

"Extreme situations like this are also prone to occur. You have to show the results of doing this first, and you have to deter a group of lunatics first."

Lu Yichao's tone was helpless, but also peaceful, "Qi Yanqing, you really haven't grown up."

"Heh..." Qi Yanqing laughed, and pushed aside the noodles he had eaten a few bites, not wanting to eat.

"I've always been that way," he said, "and I'm not going to change."

He admitted that he had a problem with this matter, and the problem was that he had forgotten about Chu Xing.

He has done this many times in the past, and it is not the first time he has had conflicts. He has been blocked and plotted too often.

Lu Yichao knew that he couldn't go on talking, he came to follow Chu Xing's matter, Qi Yanqing just didn't want to fight anymore.

"Just take this? Then I'll put some medicine on your face."

Qi Yanqing blocked his hand, "No need."

"It won't look good if it's disfigured." Lu Yichao pressed his shoulder and took the medicine.

Fearing that Qi Yanqing would cause trouble again when surfing the Internet, Lu Yichao asked him to put down his cell phone and said to sleep for a while.

The two of them didn't rest much yesterday, and now they are sleepy as soon as they get into bed.

Lu Yichao became more sleepy, he hadn't closed his eyes since last night, and fell asleep after a while.

Qi Yanqing retracted into his arms, her thin lips lightly touched his neck, and there was a wound on it bitten by him.

"Lu Yichao, little mad dog." He whispered, closing his eyes, "It's mine."

Lu Yichao's handling of this matter was very effective. Victor heard about this matter and wanted to call to care.

Of course it was rejected.

Two days later, the turmoil subsided, and the person who maliciously injured Chu Xing was sentenced to three years in prison.

Chu Xing was seriously injured, but he didn't like hospitals. He had been receiving treatment for several years abroad, and now he just wanted to stay at home.

Chu Xing sat on the bed and ate an apple, "My brother didn't come, did he?"

Lu Yichao shook his head, "He's asleep."

Qi Chuxing breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't let my brother come over. My dad beats up as soon as we meet. I'm fine."

The more Lu Yichao looked at him, the more stupid he felt. Qi Yanqing also said that he would not change, but this idiot loves others.

"Don't come to see me all the time, go and show care to my brother. Is my brother's face healed?"

"It's still a little blue." Lu Yichao poked his forehead, "Take care of yourself and get it."

Qi Yanqing really didn't intend to go to see Qi Chuxing, he asked a few words on WeChat, so many people were guarding, what could happen, his going would only add to the embarrassment.

Qi Yanqing waited for someone in the dance association, and said to Zhou Jian who was on the side: "Pay attention to the competition that Victor will participate in next."

Zhou Jian:? !

"Regardless of the size of the competition, if he is there, sign up for me."

Zhou Jian almost didn't come up in one breath, "What are you doing! Didn't you say you won't participate in the hip-hop competition that day? You change your mind faster than your face! What do you want to do!"

Qi Yanqing was in no mood, holding a lighter in his hand, "It's nothing, just teach him to recognize people. Be civil this time, I won't hit people, I just want to be the champion."

"Why bother, why are you so angry?"

Before Qi Yanqing could speak, the lighter in his hand was snatched away by one hand.

"I'm not allowed to smoke." There was a man standing in front of him, smiling and confiscating Qi Yanqing's lighter.

"Hello, President." Zhou Jian greeted politely.

"President." Qi Yanqing followed this person into the office.

Lin Yuansuo, the current president of the Dance Association, is nearly fifty years old, and she can't tell it from her face at all. She has a refined temperament and a sense of immortality.

Lin Yuanshu asked Qi Yanqing to sit down, then poured him a cup of tea, "How are you doing recently?"

"Very good president."

Qi Yanqing couldn't taste the tea, and could only feel bitter after drinking it.

Lin Yuan combed a gentle smile, "Yanqing, do you have any plans for the future?"

"The topic is so big today?" Qi Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

"Two years ago, I told you to take over the dance association. I personally taught you to sit in this position, but you said you didn't want to."

"Yes, I don't want to." Qi Yanqing said.

"Then since you don't want to go to high places on this road, it's really good to manage the company. It won't delay your dancing."

Qi Yanqing understood, it was Qi Sheng's lobbyist again.

"You are 25 years old now, it's time to plan for the future."

"I haven't won enough championships?" Qi Yanqing asked with a smile.

"But you can't keep floating without taking root." Lin Yuansuo admired and liked Qi Yanqing very much, and because of this, he wanted to give him a better future.

"You have to dance for a lifetime, which is good, and I have danced for most of my life, but you always don't hold something in your hand."

Qi Yanqing is like this, he seems to have been indeterminate, although he has been dancing, but he doesn't want anything that is more beneficial to him, something that can make him dance longer.

"President, I'm really not interested in taking care of this." Qi Yanqing leaned back in the chair, "I don't want to think about the future."

"Don't talk to Qi Sheng next time, I really won't go to the company."

Lin Yuanshu asked, "Then where are you going?"

Qi Yanqing shook his head, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just too lazy to ask for these things, I have what I want, you don't have to always think that I have no desires or desires."

"Yanqing, I'm your elder, I hope you can be happier, many people like you, you are not alone."

After Qi Yanqing drank the tea in the cup, he was amused, "President, you have misunderstood me, I don't have time to be lonely, and I have to go abroad to compete in two days."

Lin Yuan combed and did not expose him, "Then if you are determined not to go to the company, you should take it with the dance association. The position of vice president, can't you push it away?"

Qi Yanqing still wanted to refuse.

Lin Yuanshu: "I also have to explain to your dad, otherwise I won't be able to talk to your dad, and it's not for you to take care of anything, you should jump on you."

Qi Yanqing really couldn't push it away, so he said with a light smile, "It's up to you."

Lin Yuanshu looked at his back and sighed lightly.

After leaving the dance association, Qi Yanqing was biting a cigarette and was about to light it when he suddenly heard someone calling next to him.

He turned around and squatted next to the grass, and saw a kitten with such a big palm that it was so dirty that its fur could not be seen.

There was also a big cat lying next to it, which was hard to the touch and dead.

"Meow..." the kitten cried weakly, stepping back and forth on the big cat's belly with its two front paws.

Qi Yanqing touched the kitten a few times before being caught. The kitten struggled back and continued to cuddle up in the arms of the dead body.

Qi Yanqing watched for a while, and when Zhou Jian called him, the car drove over.

There are a lot of people here, and someone should adopt them. He can't even raise them well, let alone small animals.

Qi Yan counted the kitten's head and almost got bitten, so he withdrew his hand and got up to get into the car.

In the interval of these few steps, he heard the cat meowing again, fierce and miserable. After standing there for a few seconds, he turned around and picked up the kitten from the grass. He was very fierce and lost his temper.

He smiled, "Forget it, with such a bad temper, probably no one else will support you."