After seeing his lover and having a meal cooked by his lover himself, Su Qingbai was very satisfied when he went back.
Watching Su Qingbai leave, Jiang Mao immediately put away the smile on his face and entered the room.
Lin Feng, who had been following him all the time, followed him into the room before he spoke, "My lord, you said you don't plan to go back to Beijing today..."
Jiang Mao sat down and picked up the teacup, looked at him, then looked down at the teacup seriously, talking to him, "Well, I won't go back."
"But son, we have an agreement with the third prince. If you stay in this city, the third prince..."
Jiang Mao frowned, "I was hunted down all the way and almost died. Does my third brother know? He turned a blind eye when he knew it. It's not as good as before. I used to be an idle prince, and I didn't have much to do to make money all day long."
Lin Feng's face turned pale when he heard the words, "My lord, think twice, if you break the contract rashly, I'm afraid you will offend the third prince."
Jiang Mao took his reaction into consideration, drank tea, and did not express any further opinions.
When I got home, the family was eating.
Mrs. Su hurriedly got up, "Why did you come back so late?" Then she said: "Your rice mother will keep it for you, hurry up and wash your hands, mother will heat it up for you and eat."
Su Qingbai hurriedly stopped Mrs. Su, "Mother, no need, I've already eaten. Don't be too busy, hurry up and eat."
Then he directly carried Su Caicai, who was full first, into the house.
Half lying on the kang, put Su Caicai face to face on his lap, Su Qingbai held Su Caicai's two paws and shook, shook, shook, Su Caicai giggled happily.
He didn't put Su Caicai down until he saw Zhang Su come in with Xu Qian and lie down.
There were three people in the room, and no one spoke.
Su Qingbai skillfully grilled Su Caicai and stuffed him into the bed.
The days of private meetings with Jiang Mao are always beautiful.
After all, they had only talked about it for a short time, and Su Qingbai was also willing to get tired of Jiang Mao. After returning that day, Su Qingbai often came here to meet Jiang Mao secretly.
Another day at noon, Jiang Mao cooked a table of dishes for Su Qingbai, Su Qingbai faced Lin Feng's condemning gaze the whole time, and insisted on finishing his lunch.
The man who bought vegetables was very considerate, he bought a jug of good wine, now that autumn is slowly approaching, Su Qingbai is not busy anymore, today he is not afraid of delaying his business, so he drank a few more glasses.
Su Qingbai was a little dizzy from drinking, and he grinned at Jiang Mao foolishly, Jiang Mao's heart trembled, originally he didn't want Su Qingbai to drink too much, but when he thought about it, if Su Qingbai was drunk, he could stay down.
They have been together for a while, but Jiang Mao feels that it is no different from before.
At first, he thought that maybe Su Qingbai was an ancient person, and he couldn't let it go. He understood quite well, so he didn't force him all the time, and kept holding back, thinking that maybe it would be better if he slowed down.
Unexpectedly, there will be no more words after a while.
He likes a person, so he wants to be with him in an open and aboveboard manner, and tries to get into the room, but Su Qingbai doesn't accept the offer.
"Don't drink." When Su Qingbai was a little dizzy, he quickly put down his wine glass. He has to go back, so he can't drink too much.
Jiang Mao felt sorry for not mentioning it. Hearing what Su Qingbai said, he got up and poured him a cup of hot tea.
With flushed cheeks, Su Qingbai took a few sips of the hot tea Jiang Mao handed over.
Jiang Mao couldn't hold back, leaned over to wrap his arms around his waist, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, it was rare to lose his usual calmness.
Su Qingbai froze all over, usually Jiang Mao would just hug him, such kisses were really rare, he was a little confused for a while.
Seeing that he was still in a daze, Jiang Mao took the opportunity to deepen the kiss when he was drunk.
Su Qingbai, who was still a rookie, quickly indulged in it, and Jiang Mao let him go after I don't know how long.
Su Qingbai was panting, his lips were red from being kissed, Jiang Mao only felt that it was so alluring.
For a moment, Jiang Mao was teased by him, picked him up and threw him on the bed.
Seeing the man standing under the bed hurriedly undoing his own clothes and looking at him as if he was going to eat him, Su Qingbai became anxious and rolled off the bed.
Su Qingbai was frightened by the sudden estrus, "You, you, what are you doing?"
Thinking of their first time, Su Qingbo suddenly felt pain in the chrysanthemum.
Jiang Mao has always been willing to consider his feelings, but today he suddenly doesn't want to think about his feelings anymore. He knows that Su Qingbai is a coward, and he thought it was nothing before. People bullied me.
However, Jiang Mao didn't think so when it was about the two of them.
"Do you want to hide again?"
"I didn't hide." Su Qingbai looked at him pitifully.
"No hiding, okay, then don't leave tonight."
Don't go! Of course he knows what this means, Su Qingbai pleaded with wide eyes, "No, if I don't go home, my father should call the county."
"That's fine." Jiang Mao smiled lightly, "Then take me to your house to recognize you."
Su Qingbai was even more pitiful, "My father knew he would beat me to death."
Jiang Mao approached him and stuck him between himself and the wall, "Just say that we are friends, don't tell him now, and let's talk later when the time comes."
Su Qingbai felt bitter in his heart, with Su Caicai around, he didn't dare to let his father see Jiang Mao, others didn't know that Su Caicai was born by him, at most they felt that Jiang Mao and Su Caicai looked alike, but His father knew how Su Caicai got here, and if Jiang Mao stood there, he would definitely show his secrets.
Su Qingbai bit his lip, but if he didn't go back tonight, the consequences would be very serious, and... After he had sex with Jiang Mao last time, he lay on the bed for a few days, and still felt pain in his chrysanthemum.
Although he was a little squeamish at that time, it really hurt.
It's just a pain, but the key is that he has to find a way to prevent others from seeing his abnormality. It will definitely not work if he doesn't go home. His family is definitely worried that they will come to the county.
"You can't just let me watch for the rest of your life, you have neither name nor reality." Seeing his expression of unwillingness to choose both, Jiang Mao pinched his face helplessly, and her heart was even more ruthless The heart wants to push him.
Jiang Mao had wanted to enter the house for a long time, and during that time Jiang Mao hadn't revealed his identity, Su Qingbai naturally had a reason to refuse him, but now Jiang Mao's posture of going to bed without coming to the door, he couldn't refuse.