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There were two people lying on the bed. The handsome man was naked/topless, and he was holding a beautiful woman who was sleeping with her eyes closed. The woman turned her back to them, showing her smooth back.
The pupils of He Qing's beautiful big eyes narrowed sharply, and he stared at the very impactful scene in front of him in a daze.
"ah!"
Song Chuanjin, who was standing behind him, let out a cry of surprise, then quickly closed the door, and pulled out the stunned boy.
"It seems that Uncle Ming is busy, why don't you wake him up." He had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, seeing the young man in a daze, coughed lightly, and asked him worriedly.
"Ah Ching, are you alright?"
As he spoke, he seemed to be stunned, and quickly said, "Don't worry, in fact, at Uncle Ming's age, women are indispensable by his side, but he hasn't married a wife for so many years, and he certainly won't marry in the future."
As Song Chuanjin said, he stretched out his hand as if to comfort the young man, "Let's go, I'll take you to see that potted flower."
His hand was jerked away.
The boy's eyes were red, he kicked the door open and walked in after shaking him off.
¡ª¡ªBang Dang!
The door slammed violently, and Qiao Qian nestled in the man's arms, her eyes trembling with her tightly closed eyes, feeling a little nervous in her heart.
Didn't Song Chuanjin explain to him that the child Zhe raised was timid and soft-tempered?
Shouldn't he avoid it when he sees this kind of scene?
Why did she still dare to knock on the door? She is just a nephew, and she is not afraid of Mingzhe blaming him for missing a good job?
However, what surprised Qiao Qian even more was yet to come.
He Qing directly picked up the cup on the table and went into the bathroom. It only took three seconds to catch the water, and when he came out, he went directly to the bed, and splashed cold water on the man's handsome face.
Mingzhe, who was sleeping deeply, frowned his sharp brows, but still did not open his eyes.
The young man was so angry that he threw the cup on the ground and hit him with his hand. The originally soft voice was full of anger at the moment, "Get up! Get up!"
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, don't make trouble" Song Chuanjin never thought that the soft-tempered boy who was raised would have such a reaction, and hurried forward to stop him.
He was afraid of waking Mingzhe up, so he could only lower his voice to be seductive, "Uncle Ming is not married, so it is normal to find one or two women to relieve him. You are not his biological son in the first place, so don't interfere."
"Go away!"
Unexpectedly, the young man who has always spoken softly to him is like an angry cub at this moment, pushing Song Chuanjin away, without even looking at him who was almost staggered down by a defenseless man, he continued to move forward with both hands Greeting from the sleeping man.
Hit, pinch, lift the quilt, throw pillows.
The young man who has grown up and never had conflicts with others, seemed to be self-taught, and he kept greeting Mingzhe.
Being tossed like this, even the dead can wake up.
Mingzhe only felt a splitting headache, and bursts of pain in his body. Ah Qing's voice seemed to be heard in his ears. He frowned and opened his eyes reluctantly. The first thing he saw was the young man rushing towards him with his teeth and claws.
"Get up! Get up!"
He Qing's eyes were red, his face was full of anger, and he kept shaking the man's body.
Mingzhe was dizzy from being shaken by him. Before he could figure out what was going on, his voice was magnetically hoarse, and he stretched out his arms to hug the boy with difficulty, "What's the matter, Ah Qing? Did you have a nightmare?"
As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he felt that something was wrong, and the man's brows became more and more wrinkled as his memory came back.
Hearing his voice, the boy who was like a hedgehog with fried hair just now burst into tears.
Sobbing, he hit the man one after another, "What are you doing! What are you doing with this woman!"
Obviously he was the one who said he liked it first.
It was also he who confessed first.
The young man was both wronged and angry, why should he leave, he did not make a mistake, it was clearly uncle who made the mistake!
Even if he leaves, that person shouldn't be him!
The more he fought, the more he lost his strength. Seeing that the man just frowned and didn't speak, he felt even more angry.
"I hate you the most, and I will never like you again!"
After he finished shouting, he shook off the man's hand and ran out of the room crying.
This is He Qing. He was pampered by Mingzhe, and he couldn't stand being wronged at all, and it was impossible for him to think about giving in for that woman.
All of a sudden, only Mingzhe, who had a headache and tried to catch the boy but failed, was left in the room, Song Chuanjin, who stood there awkwardly, and his eyelashes were tenseOnly then did she find her pink and tender tongue that was numb from being kissed.
Being so frightened, it seems that the hiccups really stopped.
The young man with a crashed brain was thinking in a trance.
Three seconds later, he suddenly realized, "Is it a question of not hiccupping now? Now it's youuh"
For a moment, Mingzhe walked away from the confused young man's lips, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, "I love you."
"You liar! You um"
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"Let me tell you, don't think that you can um!"
For the fourth time, as soon as He Qing, who was kissed so badly, left the man's lips, he covered his mouth with his hand, and shouted angrily, "Don't do it again!"
"Okay, I won't come."
Mingzhe chuckled and hugged the young man's slender waist, with a magnetic voice in a low voice, as if deliberately teasing him.
"Ah Ching, I really love you, love you so much"
The young man blushed, covered his lips vigilantly, and said angrily, "You love me and are still with that woman"
"No, it was because she plotted against me. We have nothing." The man explained.
"How do you prove it!"
It was his words that Mingzhe was waiting for. In his arms was the soft body of a young man, and the tip of his nose seemed to be smeared with the fragrance of milk. It was sweet and greasy, and he just wanted to make people indulge in it and never come out.
"Ah Qing, come and check it out, and you'll know."
The man's pleasant voice fell into his ears, and the boy raised his head in hesitation and doubt, "How do you check this?"
"Come on, I'll teach you."
Mingzhe put his lips next to the boy's ear, and smiled in a magnetic voice, extremely sexy.
He Qing followed the man dubiously and lay down slowly.
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In the hospital, intensive care unit
In just a few days, the child, who had become as thin as a bone, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear.
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There is one more chapter before twelve o'clock! Yes! I will still get stuck, Kawen card wants to cry t~t
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