After Wu Suowei returned to the room, he put three snacks on the plate on the cabinet, turned around and walked to the bathroom. Just as he was about to go in, he felt a sinister wind behind him, turned around with a whoosh, and swept his sharp eyes towards Chi Cheng.
"Get out! I won't wash with you!"
After speaking, he slammed the door shut.
After a while, Wu Suowei found that he didn't take clean underwear, so he opened the door and went out. As a result, he happened to bump into Chi Cheng eating snacks there, and immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.
"Who told you to eat it? Let it go!"
Chi Cheng glanced sideways at Wu Suowei and asked, "Didn't it be for me?"
"I keep it for myself."
Chi Cheng asked again, "Is it really for me?"
"no!"
Chi Cheng directly picked up the two pieces of snacks, and forced them into Wu Suowei's mouth.
"Then you can eat it all!"
Wu Suowei walked into the bathroom with a sullen face, cursing on his lips, but feeling quite uncomfortable in his heart. The piece of dim sum that Chi Cheng ate was quite ordinary, and he didn't eat the two most delicious ones.
So, after Wu Suowei finished washing, Chi Cheng went into the bathroom, and Wu Suowei sneaked out again.
The door of Guo Chengyu's room was open, and Wu Suowei poked his head in. He looked left and right, and after making sure there was no one there, he tiptoed in.
As a result, as soon as he put his hand into the oven, his wrist was grabbed.
Turning around to see Guo Chengyu's sneering face, he couldn't help being surprised.
"Where did you come from?"
Just after asking, Jiang Xiaoshuai asked from the bathroom: "Guo Zi, who came to our room?"
Wu Suowei clasped his palms together, frowned, his two big eyes were rippling, and bowed to Guo Chengyu pitifully. Guo Chengyu's expression was slightly sluggish, and his heart was numb. Chi Cheng's training was really good, and his selling skills were so cute.
The bathroom said in the direction of the bathroom: "Li Wang brought me something!"
"Oh, I was scared to death, I thought it was Dawei!"
Wu Suowei let out a smirk, picked out some delicious snacks, and left happily.
When Chi Cheng came out of the shower, he saw two more snacks on the dinner plate on the cabinet, which were exactly the same as the ones that Wu Suowei had put into his mouth just now. Wu Suowei was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone like a normal person, his straight legs were stretched comfortably, his firm buttocks were like two tightly wrapped big apples, shining a seductive halo.
Chi Cheng got on the bed while his body was still steaming, and he was still lying on Wu Suowei's body, the sexy water droplets inlaid on his arms all rubbed against Wu Suowei's face.
Wu Suowei immediately showed a disgusted expression, and poked Chi Cheng's chest with both arms, trying to break free from his embrace. In the end, he was wrapped in Chi Cheng's arms like a little monkey, both wrists were clenched, and he couldn't move at all.
"Stay away from me!" Wu Suowei said.
Regardless of his disgust, Chi Cheng still put his head on Wu Suowei's neck, and sprayed his mouthful of hot air into his open collar.
"Are you shameless?" Wu Suowei said angrily, "Just now you slapped me so many times because of the little prison guard, and now you're being cheeky again..."
Chi Cheng didn't speak, but fixedly stared at Wu Suowei, observing the changes in his expression.
In fact, Wu Suowei had been waiting for Chi Cheng to explain that he didn't hit him on the forehead because of the little prison guard. As a result, after waiting for a long time, Chi Cheng had no intention of explaining at all, and the hostility on Wu Suowei's face gathered more and more, and finally, the voice like a small steel cannon yelled.
"Asshole! Don't JB put your arms around me! Grandpa loves you!"
Chi Cheng was amused by Wu Suowei's small picture and laughed twice.
When Wu Suowei saw Chi Cheng laughing, his heart became even more angry, and he burst out with a few foul words.
Chi Cheng had no self-consciousness, and put his lips to Wu Suowei's ear, and said quietly: "I just don't want you to bully Jia Shen, how kind he is to me! In fact, I am quite reluctant to come out of the detention center." , accompanied by handsome prison guards, and little scumbag prisoners to wash their feet, so I can live a happy life!"
Wu Suowei lost even the desire to curse, his face sank and he ignored Chi Cheng.
Chi Cheng continued to tease him, "From now on, you will also wash my feet, pretend to be a male servant and kneel on the ground, look at me with those mean eyes, and call me master while washing..."
Wu Suowei thought about how much he missed Chi Cheng these days, fearing that he would suffer and suffer, and in the end he would live such a happy life. The more I thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and the more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, half of my head was stuck into the mattress.
Chi Cheng "pulls" Wu Suowei's face out of the mattress, seeing the wet corners of his eyes, his heart skips a beat.
"Why can't you help being funny?"
As he spoke, his big hand swept around Wu Suowei's eye sockets. Seeing that Wu Suowei's face was still gloomy, there was helplessness and distress in his smile.
"Husband is playing with you, I didn't really ask you to wash your feet."
Wu Suowei still turned his head away from him.
Chi Cheng twisted Wu Suowei's head forcibly, and said in an orderly tone: "Be obedient, don't hold me in the face."
After talking for a long time, there was no movement.
In the end, Chi Cheng was driven into a hurry, and he just opened his mouth.
"Back when people hurt you repeatedly, you still greeted your forehead with a brick! Now I'm joking with you, so you just give me a face?"
Brick? ... forehead? ... Wu Suowei suddenly came to his senses, and finally knew why Chi Cheng was inexplicably angry. After a long time of trouble, someone provoked him first.
Thinking of this, Wu Suowei felt instantly relieved, and picked up his phone to continue playing.
"What are you looking at?" Chi Cheng rested his chin on Wu Suowei's shoulder.
Wu Suowei said indifferently, "News."
"Any good news? Read one to me."
"No."
Chi Cheng pulled Wu Suowei's two wrists over, glanced at the phone screen, and muttered, "Today is Liqiu..."
"What's wrong with Liqiu?" Wu Suowei snorted, "Isn't Liqiu so hot?"
Chi Cheng held Wu Suowei's earlobe in his mouth and asked, "Do you know what Li Qiu pays attention to?"
Wu Suowei said, "Eat dumplings!"
"You know how to eat!"
"Originally!" Wu Suowei refused to accept, "My mother used to make dumplings for me as soon as Liqiu came!"
Chi Cheng stared at him steadfastly, without speaking.
"Then what do you want to pay attention to?" Wu Suowei asked.
"Appreciate the chrysanthemum."
"Appreciating chrysanthemums? What does appreciating chrysanthemums have to do with me? Our family doesn't have any..."
In the middle of speaking, Wu Suowei suddenly couldn't continue, and there was a faint sense of foreboding. The big eyes slowly turned to Chi Cheng's side, seeing his wolf-like eyes, immediately began to struggle to death.
Chi Cheng's gaze followed his hands to the bottom, and he said in an obscene tone, "Let me see if this year's chrysanthemums are as beautiful as last year's."
"Go away, take your hand away! Ahhhh... don't take off my panties..."
After appreciating the "chrysanthemum", eat a small snack, this day is so sweet!
…
Early the next morning, Chi Cheng went out.
Contacted the current head of household of the old home, that chunky middle-aged man. After the two met, the middle-aged man stretched out three fingers and gestured directly to Chi Cheng.
"If it's less than this amount, it won't be sold."
Chi Cheng asked lightly, "How much did you pay for it?"
"You don't care how much I bought it for, that's all, I won't sell anything less!"
The middle-aged man's tone was quite decisive. When Wu Suowei sold the house, he could tell that Wu Suowei was a rich man, so he must be in a hurry to sell the old house. Such an old courtyard with old bricks and tiles carries many memories. This is a priceless property that will be redeemed no matter how much it costs.
So he wasn't worried at all that Chi Cheng would refuse.
"Three million is fine, provided that there is nothing missing in this room." Chi Cheng said.
The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he said after a while, "Don't worry, since I bought this old courtyard, I've only been in it once, and I haven't touched anything inside.!"
"That's good."
After Chi Cheng finished speaking, he strode towards his car.
The car drove to the entrance of a hotel, Gangzi was waiting there, Chi Cheng stopped the car, and exchanged car keys with him.
"Do you want me to follow you?" Gangzi asked.
Chi Cheng said no, and got into the Lamborghini modified by Guo Chengyu.
After a test drive on the expressway, accompanied by the low, masculine, super shocking roar, Chi Cheng's anguish, stress and various emotions were instantly relieved!
He and Guo Chengyu are both drag racers. In the past few years, they often participated in big and small drag racing games, betting on various bets. Later, as they got older, many people withdrew from it, and the two of them seldom participated in this kind of game anymore. Even so, Guo Chengyu's hobby of modifying cars has not changed, and the core parts of almost every car have undergone considerable changes.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, after Chi Cheng received the call, he drove straight to the suburbs and drove along the winding mountain road to the top.