Love shuffle

The next day Fang Qining woke up early as usual, what was different was that there was an extra person in the bedroom.Lu An stayed in the room after coaxing him to sleep last night, took a thin blanket from the bed and put it on his knees, and just leaned on the recliner to make do for the night.

Fang Xining tiptoed around him, walked to the bathroom with the mobile phone in hand, and climbed into bed yesterday without washing. Taking advantage of the early morning, Fang Xining turned on the screen while filling the bathtub.

The calendar on the screen reminded him that it was Saturday, the penultimate weekend in November.

He slid his thumb up a few centimeters, turning the month from November to December, drawing a bright red circle over the number six.Click on that day, and at the top it says "Twelfth lunar month of the year of Yihai", and there is nothing to do. In addition, the very old "advisable" and "avoidable" are marked in red and green.

The same four characters are printed on the upper and lower lines.

Everything is wrong.

There were a dozen or so messages piled up in the inbox, most of them were advertisements to unsubscribe and please reply, among them were two spam messages from Macau casinos, Fang Qining laughed when he saw it.

The top two are from the same person.

According to the order of sending time, they are neatly stacked into two rows.The first line is his usual style, reporting the progress to Fang Qining in a regular manner.

"I have received the invitation for Meng Qiuhua's birthday party."

The second line is extremely short, only three words.

"sorry."

The water line kept rising, and it was about to overflow before he knew it. Fang Qining quickly woke up from his daze, reached in to test the water temperature, a small circle of ripples appeared, it was slightly hot, but it didn't matter.

He withdrew his finger, wiped it twice on the towel next to him, moved his index finger back and forth on the soft keyboard, and finally replied a sentence.

"Brother, don't do this again."

After replying to the message, Fang Qining put the phone on the sink beside him, then raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub.The steam from the pool of hot water filled the bathroom, Fang Qining closed his eyes, and slowly sank his body down, gradually losing strength in the slightly scalding hot water, and emptied his mind.

It was less than seven o'clock when he woke up, and only half an hour had passed since the clock was full.Originally sleeping for less than three or four hours, Fang Qining fell asleep in the bathtub in a daze with his head pillowed on the soft towel on the edge.

When he woke up for the second time, he opened his eyes and found that he was still on the big bed in the master bedroom.

Fang Xining got up quickly, and looked down at his body. Every button of the pajamas was tightly buttoned, and the top and bottom were neatly dressed, even the hair was fluffy.

He was startled, quickly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out the door without putting on his shoes.

Lu An was still wearing yesterday's clothes and was busy in the kitchen diligently. Hearing the sound, he turned around and put down the stainless steel knife in his hand.He turned on the faucet and washed his hands. Before the rag was dry, Lu An had no choice but to walk over with wet palms.

Fang Xining looked up and saw the wall clock on the wall. Four hours had passed since seven o'clock, and the pointer had already pointed to eleven o'clock. The angle between the hour hand and the minute hand was constantly expanding, and it was working hard to form a flat angle.

"Are you awake?" Lu An was more gentle than before, Fang Qining couldn't find a breakthrough to question him.

Fang Qining nodded, and asked bravely, "Didn't I take a shower in the bathroom..."

Lu An smiled and explained to him slowly, "I woke up in the morning and found that you fell asleep in the bathtub. It may be because you slept too short last night and you slept very deeply. The water temperature is no longer hot, and then I I changed a place for you and continued to sleep."

Even though it was the only possibility under a rational analysis, Fang Qining couldn't help but spurn himself when he heard it with his own ears. It was a miracle that he was able to sleep until he didn't know about people and affairs.

Fang Qining stared at the water stains on his shirt, hesitating to ask another question.In the end, reason still defeated his unclear thoughts, but it was just a change of clothes, and it was not like he hadn't done more intimate things before.Fang Qining simply walked past him, lay down on the dining table in the front hall, and changed the subject abruptly, "It seems that there is nothing in the refrigerator..."

"Hmm..." Lu An followed his words, "It's true that there are no ingredients left, but you can order them to be delivered. I know you won't be in the mood to eat well when you are alone at home. There is no way but to let me personally supervise is you."

Fang Qining responded dully, lowered his head to fiddle with the phone.

Lu An smiled, and went back into the kitchen to deal with the half-cut chicken breast on the chopping board.

The time spent on the mobile phone is always much faster than doing other things. Fang Qining browsed Weibo aimlessly for a while, and the rice cooker dinged.He put down his mobile phone, squatted under the cabinet and took out the dishes, and with a shy face, he came to Lu An's side to help him.

"Last time you said you learned how to cook, what's the result?" Lu An poured a spoonful of soup with a spatula, and kept teasing him.

Fang Qining ran away with the plate in his hand, and when he came back, he muttered softly, "I'll make it tomorrow!"

He washed his hands, obediently pulled out the chair and sat down, took a pack of toilet paper from the drawer and put it on the table, waiting for Lu An to come over for dinner.

This dining table is vacant most of the time. Before that, this house was basically used for Fang Qining to catch up on sleep. Occasionally, when he thought of something to eat, he would make do with a bowl of noodles, or order a takeaway and sit on the sofa with a box in his hands. Eat it up.The number of times he can use the dining table is one of the few, and it didn't change until the last week when Lu An moved in.

Halfway through the meal, Lu An received a call.He stared at the screen for a second and then picked up the phone. During the period, he was silent, listening to the other party. He didn't say anything until before hanging up, okay, don't worry, I understand.

Holding the chopsticks, Fang Qining buried his head in eating a mouthful of rice, carefully opened his big eyes and looked at him, but he didn't dare to ask who was calling.

Lu An's expression was a bit dignified, and he simply put down his chopsticks, the phone was still in his hand, the call interruption interface froze for a few seconds, and he quickly returned to the main interface.

"...Who is it?" Fang Qining's expression also became serious.

"It was Zhong Yao who called," Lu An said, "He asked me, can you hold Meng Mingyi back before tonight, and ask Meng Mingyi not to take him to... some dirty places."

Lu An said it in a secretive way, but Fang Qining understood it as soon as he heard it.

He had an indescribable feeling about Zhong Yao. His first impression was that he was spiritual and woody. It was hard to imagine that these two qualities would be concentrated in one person, but it was true or wood covered the spirit.Afterwards, there was a period of misunderstanding, but after the misunderstanding was resolved, Fang Qining's view of this person was only pity.

Fang Qining frowned: "Then let's go together."

Lu An got up from his seat, "Wait a minute, let me think about it."

Repulse Bay, in the two-story bungalow at West District No. [-], Zhong Yao quickly removed the phone card and hid it in an inconspicuous gap on the edge of the wardrobe.

As soon as he moved his hand away from the wall, he heard a rush of footsteps.

Meng Mingyi appeared impatiently at the door of the cloakroom, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, and his face was cold, "It will take so long to get two pieces of clothes?"

In the entire bungalow, only the cloakroom and the front hall on the first floor were lucky enough to occupy two surveillance blind spots, and Zhong Yao seemed to be in a huge cage.Meng Mingyi is usually suspicious, and occasionally catches a few glimpses of Zhong Yao's daily life on the surveillance camera.

When he lived alone, he seldom went out, and when he went down to the first floor and passed the kitchen and game room, it was hard to avoid the large area of ​​camera surveillance. If he bypassed the necessary route, went to a dead corner and stayed for more than 1 minute, in Meng Mingyi's eyes It's a little deliberate.

The storage content of the home camera will be automatically overwritten every seven days, and Zhong Yao can’t confirm. Before the next seven days, will Meng Mingyi open the monitoring content on a whim to see if his caged bird is safe and obedient? at home.

Zhong Yao lowered his eyes and took off the dust jacket covering the outer layer of the suit, with a dark patterned tie hanging on his wrist, and his fine eyelashes quivered precisely when he approached Meng Mingyi.The only thing he could take advantage of was his beautiful face. He raised his face and asked softly, Brother Meng, let me change your clothes for you.

Meng Mingyi temporarily received a call from his subordinates and had to go out to deal with something urgent. He had just put on trousers on his lower body, and only a black shirt on his upper body, which was tightly wrapped around his chest.

Central heating was turned on in the whole villa, and Zhong Yao only wore simple home clothes, cotton pajamas were loosely wrapped around his body, and he focused on putting on the lining vest for Meng Mingyi.

Meng Mingyi stretched out his arms, and let him serve him in a humble way, and when he lowered his head slightly, he could see Zhong Yao's tiny hair twirling.This is the most well-behaved pet, Meng Mingyi thought.

Zhong Yao pursed his lips, and just buttoned the button closest to his Adam's apple for him, when his waist suddenly felt heavy, and his whole body suddenly leaned forward, his flat chest stuck to the layers of expensive clothing covering his body.

Meng Mingyi's palm covered with a layer of calluses penetrated into the soft hem of his clothes, gently kneading|pinching the smooth and soft skin of the person in front of him, his breathing gradually became heavier, but the presumptuous movements of his hands never stopped.

This used to be a body that belonged entirely to him. He had explored every private and sensitive skin and flesh one by one, and even the owner had been tuned|taught to be obedient and obedient to his liking.

The scene half a month ago suddenly popped up in his mind, Zhong Yao knelt down on the carpet, the redness and swelling on his face hadn't subsided, and he crawled pitifully to Pei Ze's side.

It was he who took the initiative to send Zhong Yao there.

Thinking of the second time, that is, last week when he knew nothing.Even though Zhong Yao confessed to him exactly where he and Pei Ze had gone, he was also deluded and asked his assistant to check the relevant information, and came to the conclusion that Zhong Yao had not lied to him.

Inexplicably, the anger in his heart still only increased.

Maybe Zhong Yao stayed by his side for too long, Meng Mingyi thought, he should drive Zhong Yao out step by step from now on.

Let Zhong Yao know that he is not much different from other lovers.

Meng Mingyi suddenly tightened his hands, and heard Zhong Yao's unprepared muffled groan. Not only did the unknown fire in his body not subside, but instead ebbed and flowed, the burning became deeper and deeper.