Take your daughter to eat the poor and rich

The street at night is as cold as the weather, only the passing vehicles are driving in a hurry, the bright street lights illuminate the dark night, and there is no end in sight.

Qin Jin looked out the window, wanting to observe Yang Shengbai's current expression from the glass, but unfortunately the lights inside the car were too dim, Qin Jin couldn't see anything, he could only see the shops with LED signboards hanging on both sides of the street through the window.

He sat up straight and looked ahead, tilted his head slightly, and secretly observed Yang Shengbai from the corner of his eye.

There are "old men" in their 30s, and the young ones are the same as 27-[-].

The same manager, so many things to worry about, why does Zhou Jianwei look like he is in his 40s, but Yang Shengbai looks so young?

She must have secretly gone to a beauty salon for a facelift, otherwise how could she maintain it so well?

Qin Jin touched his face, thinking that he would also go to a beauty salon for maintenance when he got older.

He looked at it and began to look at it openly, evaluating in his heart while watching.

The bridge of the nose is high, the side face is well-shaped, with sharp edges and corners, and it looks even more handsome than the front.

His skin is not as white as his, but he is not a star, so it doesn't matter if he is dark.

Qin Jin frowned. He looked good, but unfortunately he was a man and couldn't bear children.

He likes children like Xiaobai, and he envies Bai Muhang in his heart, thinking that he will have a baby as cute as Xiaobai in the future.

You can't have a baby with a man.

"looking at what?"

Qin Jin was startled by Yang Shengbai's sudden utterance, he hurriedly looked away and tried to defend himself: "No, I didn't watch anything."

He just looked at Yang Shengbai and saw that God was really ashamed, Qin Jin lowered his head a little annoyed.

Yang Shengbai didn't ask any more questions, and focused on driving.

Qin Jin couldn't bear it any longer, he pretended that Yang Shengbai had started it just now, and asked, "How do you know I'm there?"

He went to Bai Muhang's shop and didn't tell anyone. He didn't know how Yang Shengbai found him.

It seems that no matter where he is, Yang Shengbai knows it.

Yang Shengbai: "Guess."

He really guessed that Qin Jin doesn't like to have dinner with others because he can't drink alcohol. When he is alone, he usually orders takeaway or asks his assistant to pack it from the hotel.

There are not many places where he can go to eat, Yang Shengbai can guess it casually.

"Then when did you arrive?"

Yang Shengbai said: "When I send you the third text message."

Qin Jin was silent.

He read it when Yang Shengbai sent him the third text message. At that time, he and Xiaobai were upstairs eating snacks and watching animations.

The content of the text message was "Are you eating?"

At that time, Qin Jin had only been in Bai Muhang's shop for about half an hour.

That is to say, Yang Shengbai has been downstairs all the time, and he deliberately did not reply to his text messages, so he has been waiting.

Qin Jin lowered his head and said nothing, feeling very irritable and a little sad.

He didn't suffer any grievances, but felt very sad.

The two of them didn't speak again, and Yang Shengbai sent him all the way downstairs in the community.

"arrive."

Qin Jin sat without moving.

Yang Shengbai looked at him sideways, he lowered his head, staring at the packing box on his lap in a daze.

"I'm home." Yang Shengbai said again in a low voice.

Qin Jin raised his head and smiled at him: "Have you had dinner tonight?"

Yang Shengbai didn't know what he meant, "I'll eat late at night, and I'll eat when I go back."

Qin Jin smiled and said, "Thank you for sending me back. I'll treat you to dinner."

Yang Shengbai's hand holding the steering wheel tightened in vain, and Qin Jin's attitude made him a little flustered.

He has always been a very calm person and never panicked. I don't know if it was because he waited too long, or because Qin Jin's attitude after he confessed to Qin Jin made him lose confidence.

Yang Shengbai managed to calm down and said, "No need, I'll eat when I go back."

Qin Jin held the lunch box on his lap and said, "My friend made this for me. I originally planned to eat it tomorrow, but it will definitely not taste good tomorrow. You haven't had dinner yet, so I invite you to eat it."

"No need," Yang Shengbai's tone was stiff, his chest heaved and his breathing was heavy: "You keep it for yourself, I don't need it."

Qin Jin What does this mean?Want to draw a line with him?

Did he really have no chance at all?

Yang Shengbai closed his eyes violently, calmed himself down, and prayed in his heart that Qin Jin would not be so cruel, but the more he thought about it, the more restless he became.

Qin Jin insisted: "It's really delicious. The one you ate before was brought by Song Huai in the film crew last time."

Yang Shengbai's hands firmly grasped the steering wheel, his joints trembled with such force: "I said no!"

Qin Jin didn't seem to hear, he unpacked the box on his own: "Then have some snacks, this snack is also delicious, do you like biscuits or puffs?"

Yang Shengbai turned his head and looked out the window: "...I don't like sweets, you keep it for yourself..."

A piece of handmade biscuit appeared in front of him, he smelled the faint fragrance of butter, and his breath was sweet.

But his heart was bitter, as if someone had filled his heart with bile, and the bitterness was about to overflow.

It was so painful that his heart was suffocated.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Qin Jin said, "Don't you like biscuits?" He withdrew his hand, reopened a snack box, and took a puff.Reaching out to Qin Jin again: "Then try this."

Yang Shengbai remained indifferent afterwards.

Qin Jin's hands were sour, and he said, "It's really delicious."

Yang Shengbai avoided the food he brought to his lips, Qin Jin felt a little disappointed when he saw that he didn't eat it.

"Sure enough, twisted melons aren't sweet, right?"

Yang Shengbai looked back at him violently, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Qin Jin's attitude made him dare not say anything.

A twisted melon is not sweet, he thought he understood what Qin Jin meant.

Heartbroken to the extreme, he laughed instead: "Yeah, twisted melons are not sweet."

He took a joke seriously, but the person in front of him no longer knew him.

At that time, he was only four years old, still a child.

How can a child take it seriously?

But he was only 11 years old at that time, and he was also a half-grown child, but he took it seriously.

Yang Shengbai endured the pain in his heart, and carefully considered his words: "From now on, I will never..."

After seeing Qin Jin stuffing the puff into his mouth, he suddenly got up and pressed him over to his words, and his voice was lost in an instant.

Qin Jin didn't know when he unbuckled his seat belt.

The soft lips with the fragrance of milk hit his.

Yang Shengbai froze, he even forgot to breathe, he only remembered something soft and sweet being pushed into his mouth.

Qin Jin sat back in his original position, he belatedly pursed his lips, his mouth was filled with the sweet taste of butter.

His throat rolled unconsciously, and he swallowed the saliva and food together.

He saw Qin Jin smiling and said, "I'm not lying to you, sweets are really delicious."

If something tastes good, it's not a twisted melon.

Also, this melon is really sweet, it can sweeten people's hearts.

"You just now..." Yang Shengbai's voice was a little hoarse, so hoarse that he couldn't even speak.

Qin Jin's face was flushed, even the tips of his ears and neck were terribly red, but the lights in the car were dim, so he couldn't see clearly.

It was the first time he did such a bold thing, and he was usually scared.

Qin Jin lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Are you hungry? If you are hungry, go to my house for dinner."

Yang Shengbai sent Qin Jin off many times, every time to the downstairs of his house, every time in this location.

He never went up to the place where Qin Jin lived.

Now that he was invited, he felt that all this was like a dream.

The feeling of falling into hell just now suddenly pulled him to heaven.

He wasn't overwhelmed with joy, only confused.

What does Qin Jin's attitude represent?

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qin Jin slightly raised his head to look at him, seeing Yang Shengbai staring at him with burning eyes, Qin Jin's face burned even more.

He pursed his lower lip, "If you don't want to, forget it, it's getting late, you go back first." His courage was only for a moment, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

After all, Qin Counseling was not called for nothing.

Qin Jin packed the lunch box, covered the snacks and prepared to get off the car.

Yang Shengbai suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

Qin Jin asked himself in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean?"

Qin Jin didn't say anything, feeling embarrassed to say so.

Yang Shengbai asked again: "What exactly do you mean?" Unless he said it himself, he couldn't be sure if it was what he thought it was.

"That's...that's what you think." Qin Jin said in a low voice, "I've already thought about it, but I actually like men too..." It's nothing, it's just that there is no baby.

He didn't finish his sentence, and Yang Shengbai blocked everything in his mouth.

Qin Jin was pressed on the back of the chair by him, his kiss was numb, but he was reluctant to push it away.

Tongue... Tongue came in, Qin Jin thought in a daze, when he kissed Yang Shengbai forcefully just now, he didn't dare to stick out his tongue, but just pushed the puff into his mouth.

Qin Jin had never kissed before, and it was still such an intense tongue kiss. He was starved of oxygen by Yang Shengbai's kiss, and his face flushed red. When he thought he was about to die, he finally breathed fresh air.

He paused for a while, and discussed with Yang Shengbai: "It's better not to kiss in the future, it's easy to be life-threatening." It's so stupid that people don't know what to say.

Yang Shengbai laughed, reached out to support his head, and couldn't help pecking on his mouth again.

This is the real hell and heaven.

He didn't know how Qin Jin figured it out, but it didn't matter.

The important thing is that his people and his heart belong to him.