The wealthy old man flirts and pampers [Rebirth]

Although he is already in the badminton hall, Jian Li still doesn't want to move, and his physical strength really can't keep up. After all, he is sitting and studying every day, and he doesn't have time to exercise.

It was still half an hour, and Jian Li said he would take a 5-minute break, and then he couldn't get up anymore.

Fortunately, today is the first day of the new year, and there are not many people here, and no one looks at him.

Qi Xiaoyan pointed at the opposite person with a beater, "Why don't you get up and go to the game hall for a while?"

Jian Li couldn't hear it anymore, "What game hall? We're going to the game hall later? When will it happen?"

The corner of the man's lips curled up, "Would you like to go to the game hall over there with Brother He? Don't all children love going there?"

When it comes to children, Jian Li is not convinced, who is a child, my mental age is 23!

"Don't keep talking about the child, can you do it? Can you still have a happy relationship?!" Jian Li sat on the ground and glared at him.

Qi Xiaoyan looked at Mao Li in front of him, curled his lips like he usually did, "If you say you're not convinced, it's just a child's temper."

Jian Li threw his racket in frustration, "Quit, kids don't want to play with you."

The man didn't bring him here for a walk. Seeing that this is really not good, he glanced at the ping pong table in the corner and said, "How about we play that? You won't be tired holding the ping pong ball, right?"

A certain person was obviously hesitant, thinking to himself, this person can't hit all the balls, right?His college sports elective is table tennis, and he can't play at the player level, but he can still crush rookies and the like.

"Want to play?" Qi Xiaoyan twitched the corners of his lips and said deliberately, "Hey, I can't teach you this, I haven't touched table tennis yet."

Jian Li frowned, "No need to teach, no need to teach, we are here to play games." He turned over from the ground as soon as he grunted, and was about to go there.

The man clicked his tongue twice, and he knew that he might hit him. Now that he said he couldn't, the brat became interested.

Sure enough, Jian Li knew if there was one as soon as he served the ball.

Qi Xiaoyan pretended to test the water and picked up countless balls to satisfy Jian Li. After 10 minutes, he gradually began to exert strength.

After Qi Xiaoyan blocked several balls back and forth, Jian Li felt a little weak, "Hey, why are you trying to lie to me that I can't hit?"

Just at this moment, the man's unconcerned attack stunned Jian Li, and he didn't see where the ball went, "If I don't lie to you, why are you willing to come and fight, idiot!"

Jian Li's cheeks bulged, and he bent down to look for the ball on the ground, "You're slandering my skills!"

Qi Xiaoyan couldn't be happier, "I'll give you a chance to slander me, come on."

As a result, it is conceivable that Jian Li and Qi Xiaoyan are not on the same level in all aspects, except for IQ and athletic level.

After successfully getting Jian Li to exercise for an hour and a half, the man was very satisfied. He half hugged and half carried him to take a shower and change clothes, "Don't be discouraged, next time you want to fight, we will come back."

The corner of Jian Li's mouth twitched as the man took off his jacket, "Go in and wash it, we'll go straight to the game hall after changing."

"Qi Xiaoyan, are you really sure you want to fall in love with me?" Someone was suddenly standing at the door of the bathroom like a balloon being poked, feeling that he was not good enough, "Do you want to consider changing to a better one? I Will you really love me if you're so weak?"

The man looked at someone who was not confident, and began to take off his clothes. After a while, he dragged the person directly into the small bathing space.

Jian Li, "..."

When he came out again, Jian Li had become a cooked prawn, but he couldn't see clearly with his clothes wrapped around him. The head of the prawn was still very red, and he didn't dare to meet the man's eyes, so he silently buried his head and let it go. The man dressed him layer by layer.

Qi Xiaoyan squeezed his face amusedly, "So you don't dare to see people? Huh? Before you like me, you should prepare thoroughly."

Jian Li glared at him, and then faltered for a long time before uttering two words, "...Rogue!"

Men are more happy, satisfied

Afterwards, the mood seemed to be particularly beautiful, and Jian Li's youthful appearance seemed innocent, but he couldn't stand it, and Qi Xiaoyan was very satisfied.

Jian Li didn't like to talk to him along the way. As soon as Qi Xiaoyan opened his mouth, someone stared at him with round eyes. The man was so happy that he said, "Then do you want to go or don't you want to go? No." Then we go straight home?"

"You don't want to go. If you don't go and put me down, I'll call Brother He by myself." Jian Li's face turned into anger from embarrassment. He hasn't forgiven him for being like that just now!

Jian Li really felt that the two of them had developed too fast. He and Deng Chuang hadn't reached this point in their relationship for three years, but with Qi Xiaoyan, it was barely the first day.

He did!

Jian Li breathed a sigh of relief, turned away from looking at him, his small face was wrapped in his collar and was angry alone, and he couldn't figure out what he was upset about.

This game hall is really different from the ones Jian Li has seen before, and it is doomed to be extraordinary for being opened under He Fengcheng's subordinates. The luxurious facilities are not like a game hall, but rather like a theme hotel, a paradise, etc. Compared with the gaming experience, the comfort is obviously stronger.

As soon as Jian Li entered, he was eager to try, but there were so many people in the lobby outside, the man simply made a phone call and brought them upstairs. The decoration upstairs was even more luxurious than downstairs, but it was less popular. Big, with countless ways to play, all kinds of game consoles, whether they are old or newly developed.

When Qi Xiaoyan was in a bad mood, he would get into the wine cellar of the villa and could not come out, but He Fengcheng vented his emotions on various machines, day and night, until his eyes were red and bleeding, and he really drained his energy It is enough to vent naturally.

This is his out-and-out secret base.

When He Fengcheng heard that someone was with him, he couldn't sit still immediately, "I'm looking for someone to get the bottom line, but you two ran to my place, what time is it? Do you want to eat!"

The man glanced at Jian Xiaoli who was playing happily in the distance, "Then did you find it? Is this New Year's Eve really reliable?"

"You can find it if you look for it, but isn't our little Jian Li talking, you must eat the best!" He Fengcheng said and glanced at Tang Yan nestled next to him, "Then when will you go home so I can get it?" Got something to go?"

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at the time, "It's 06:30."

"Okay." He Fengcheng agreed, "But do you have a place to live at night?"

The man thought of something and glanced at Jian Li again, with a smile on his lips, "Yes, do you want two rooms or one?"

He Fengcheng laughed recklessly, "Two rooms are redundant, one is fine."

Hearing this, Tang Yan turned his head and glared at him, seeing He Fengcheng hung up the phone in a good manner, then stretched out his legs and kicked him.

"What do you say!"

He Fengcheng hurriedly hugged his calf, "It's nothing, nothing, don't be in a hurry to find hot pot ingredients!"

"I've been looking for it all afternoon and I didn't see you bring back a bag." Tang Yan asked again, "You don't have a hot pot restaurant?"

Someone shook his head, "I've been thinking about it, but I haven't been able to find a suitable formula. I went to the mountain city to investigate several times and couldn't find a particularly good one."

Tang Yan thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly, "Otherwise I'll do it?"

"You do?" He Fengcheng was stunned, "You don't like cooking?"

Tang Yan touched his chin and continued to reply to the student's message, "I used to work in a hot pot restaurant when I was studying abroad."

"Ah? You mean England?" He Fengcheng asked.

"Well, it's opened in a Chinese area over there. The owner is from Sichuan, and the taste of the bottom of the pot is very good." He retracted his calf from He Fengcheng's body. He planned to take this week's vacation to go to Switzerland once when he was doing well. It's good now, because He Fengcheng can't go anywhere.

Having said this, He Fengcheng still felt a little uneasy, "So the boss taught you how to make the bottom of the pot?"

Tang Yan glanced at him in the midst of his busy schedule, "...you should keep looking for it yourself."

He Fengcheng scratched his nose, "Don't, I trust you."

The two have been together for a while, and even if He Fengcheng's expression moved, he knew what this person was thinking.

"You can pull it down." Tang Yan said, pulling the corner of his lips.

He Fengcheng chuckled dryly before reaching out to hug Tang Yan, "I believe you, of course I believe you, what's so difficult about making a hot pot base, if Qi Xiaoyan and Xiao Jianli dare to pick and choose, I will never forgive them, you Don't worry!" he assured, patted his chest.

Tang Yan sneered, and then punched him from behind, "Then you are not the same as you don't believe me!"

He Fengcheng, "..."

The two quarreled for a long time before Tang Yan pushed him away, "Let's do it now, it will take a long time. If we go to Mr. Qi's side to prepare it, our meal will last until midnight."

He Fengcheng looked at Tang Yan's busy back in the kitchen, his eyes suddenly became hot. Although he had a father and a mother, he lived a life that was more depressing than having no separation and no mother. Tang Yan was a ray of light in his life. Although a person is a little indifferent, he can always bring his heart back to life.

It feels good, better than ever.

He Fengcheng came quietly behind Tang Yan, and knocked his chin on his shoulder, "Yanyan, shall we go abroad to get married?"

Tang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he panicked, "...So, is it rash?"

He Fengcheng's complexion was a little unhappy, but he still stretched out his arms to hold him stubbornly, "Are you sloppy? I don't think so at all."

Tang Yan is a free-spirited person, and this kind of restrictive vocabulary makes him feel uneasy. He has been alone for so many years. Recently, although he often hangs out with He Fengcheng, he still feels panic occasionally.

"I... let me think about it, give me some time," he said.

He Fengcheng's hands were slowly hanging down, feeling a little depressed.

After a while, he pouted his mouth, "Is there too much pepper?"

Tang Yan reached out and touched the hand on his waist, "It will be very hot and spicy in a while, do you want to go out and wait?"

He Fengcheng stubbornly hugged him and refused to leave, "If you don't leave, I will beat him up."