"Being honest?" Wei Qing asked coldly while adjusting the wrinkled suit that Yan Chuyang had tossed about.
Yan Chuyang cut out, looked out the window, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to run anymore, I can still run if I want to."
"Oh, yes." Wei Qing sneered, "You are so awesome."
Yan Chuyang snorted, stared out of the window, and did not speak.
Seeing that the car stopped moving, Wang Feng thought that the two of them should stop fighting, and got into the car after blowing the smoke away in the wind.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit cold.
Of the two people in the rear seat, one looked at the left window and the other looked at the right window. Obviously, neither of them wanted to talk to each other.
"Mr. Wei." Wang Feng smiled obsequiously, looked back at Wei Qing and said, "Shall we go now?"
Wei Qing hummed expressionlessly: "Let's go."
"Okay." Wang Feng heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to fasten his seat belt. After turning on the car, he turned the key and started to drive smoothly.
While driving, I prayed from the bottom of my heart, hoping that there would be no more troubles on the road. He is just a driver, just a driver! He doesn't have that much mental capacity.
There was silence in the car for a long time, and finally, Wei Qing turned his head to break the deadlock: "Yan Chuyang, when I arrested you just now, did you grab your neck?"
The boy snorted, but said nothing.
Wei Qing sighed: "I'm sorry, come here and let me have a look, I seem to have used too much force."
Wang Feng smacked his tongue vigorously, and said to himself, Mr. Wei, you are too unprincipled, you just dragged his neck and began to bow his head and admit his mistake. You, once almost kicked your key part, you should be the one who is angry! What about the dignity of a man!
"No need!" Yan Chuyang said angrily, "I dragged it, the damage has already been done, it's too late to apologize now!"
Wei Qing became nervous: "Is it serious? Let me see." As he spoke, the man was about to move over, trying to hug Yan Chuyang.
"I won't let you see it!" Yan Chuyang covered his neck, "Some people don't think about the consequences when they pull. Now that their necks are about to break, I apologize when I think about it. Hehehe, it's ridiculous!"
"Broken?" Wei Qing's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but leaned over and pulled the boy over, pushed his hand away from him, and when he saw a little red mark on the fair neck, he twitched his forehead slightly and said, "This is it!" Is that what you said to stop?"
Yan Chuyang rolled his eyes guiltily, snorted heavily, and turned his face out of the window again without speaking.
Wei Qing sighed, took out a bottle of safflower oil from the car's glove bag, poured some into his palm, rubbed the boy's neck gently, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Yan Chuyang's nose was sore, and he said in a muffled voice, "You were the one who started this matter today. You wanted to take off my pants!"
The driver clenched his hands, and spat in his heart in shock, "Damn it, I heard another shocking news, these two people have developed to the point of taking off their pants?"
So, when he was waiting outside the car, he saw the car shaking, not because the two were fighting in the car, but... .
The world is going down, the world is going down!
Wei Qing pursed his lips, and said softly: "I just think you've said something too much, what do you mean by finding a girl, like a little rascal, I..."
"What does that have to do with you?" Yan Chuyang turned his head abruptly, glared at him and said, "I'm not going to have sex with your girlfriend, do you care?!"
"Why can't I care?" Wei Qing snorted coldly, "You're living with me now, and your private life is messy, I think it's dirty!"
Yan Chuyang's heart stabbed: "Aren't you going to find a girlfriend too? If you think it's dirty, I won't?"
"Then I won't look for it for now." Wei Qing blurted out.
The boy was taken aback, he didn't expect Wei Qing to say such words so easily.
"What, no... not looking for it anymore?"
"Yes." Wei Qing lowered his head and poured some safflower oil into his hand, rubbing it carefully on the boy's neck, and said casually, "Anyway, you are by my side now."
Yan Chuyang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he said nervously, "What... what do you mean because I'm by your side, so you don't have to look for it?"
Wei Qing narrowed his eyes, and said quietly: "Because you are prettier than a girl, when I can't take it anymore, I will hug you and kiss you, anyway, we are married now, it is reasonable for me to do this, right?"
Yan Chuyang stared: "What do you think of me?"
Wei Qing lowered his head and pecked at him: "This is the only way now, if you can't stand me looking for a girlfriend, then you can just let me bully me, I don't do anything, just kiss, hug, occasionally Maybe I can't help but touch it, if you can accept it, then we will be tacit in the future, if you can't accept it, then I will continue to look for a girlfriend."
"I accept!" Yan Chuyang interrupted him decisively.
He didn't want Wei Qing to find a girlfriend, even if he would find it sooner or later, but if it can be delayed for a day, besides, it's not a big deal to be hugged by him, as long as it's not too much, he enjoys it too.
Hearing the boy's acceptance, Wei Qing's eyes suddenly darkened. His black pupils seemed to be filled with black ink, and he couldn't see to the end. After a long silence, he said with a trembling voice: "So you said? You agreed?"
Yan Chuyang nodded: "I agreed, you can kiss and hug, as long as you don't find a girlfriend during the marriage, then I won't think too much about it."
Wei Qing lowered his hand, hid his trembling fingertips in the corner of his clothes, leaned down slightly, bit the boy's white and tender ear and said in a low voice: "If I had known that the two of us would reach a consensus so easily, I would not go out today. gone."
Just stay at home with Yan Chuyang, close the door and pull the windows, touch and hug her well, and let go of the desire to suffocate internal injuries these days.
The warm breath spread around the ears, Yan Chuyang shivered his shoulders sensitively, and moved his head to the left to avoid the man's hot breath: "Now you are outside, don't do this."
Seeing the boy's blush extending to the base of his neck, Wei Qing hummed distressedly and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't tease you." After speaking, he let go of the boy's shoulders.