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Chapter 63: Jinjiang alone must be investigated for piracy

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The man at the door was wearing a long black trench coat, his hair was slightly longer than when we met before, and the scars on his face had faded a lot.

Probably just came in from outside, and his lips were a little dry.

The brows are stretched out, and the corners of the mouth are hooked up.

Shen Qi lowered his head at first. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes a little, and he had the air of getting up. He frowned tightly, pursed his lips and endured his anger. He had no strength when walking.

But until I heard that.

to look up at the man.

The drowsiness faded at that instant, and there was no way to wake up.

The expression on his face froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, Shen Qi pulled the hem of his pajamas, leaned halfway against the door, stroked his hair with his right hand, and said slowly, "What service is there?"

His voice still sounded lazy as he woke up.

With a little husky and nasal.

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while, and then a smile overflowed his nose: "Anything will do."

Shen Qi sighed, raised his eyebrows, put one hand on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, put the other hand around his waist, and whispered in his ear, "What about this kind of service? Is there any? elder brother?"

The door to the room was closed.

The three people who followed up at the head of the stairs looked at me, I looked at you, and finally decided to go downstairs for training.

They really came to eat dog food when they were full.

A few minutes later, Shen Qi's pajama collar was torn off by two buttons, and he leaned back on the chair and calmed his breathing.

The lips were slightly swollen, with some moisture and some redness. The neck is also red.

Fu Mingyuan stood in front of him half-bent over, and the two were very close.

The coat was casually thrown on the ground, the sweater inside was torn a little loose, slightly loose, the hem of the sweater rolled up, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows.

Fu Mingyuan's right hand was still buckled on the back of Shen Qi's head. The lights were not turned on in the room, and the air conditioner was still on, hot and dark.

"Kiss for a while, brother?" Shen Qi pulled the other's left hand and put it on his chest.

The heart is beating fast.

Fu Mingyuan's subordinates could feel the rhythm hidden under the flesh.

The second kiss was gentle.

"New Year's Day tomorrow, brother." Shen Qiban leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, playing with the phone in his hand.

Fu Mingyuan's hand ran down the boy's hair, and when he heard his words, he turned his face and dropped a very light kiss on the top of his hair.

Shen Qi laughed, the laughter was very light, only Fu Mingyuan, who was leaning on his side, could hear it clearly.

"Ok."

Shen Qi clicked on Baidu and entered the things to do between the couple.

Then show it to Fu Mingyuan.

"Can we go out on a date?"

Shen Qi scratched his hair, and felt that his proposal seemed a bit difficult to implement. Although the two had been together for so long, they had never had a meeting. It was because of lack of time and because of their identity issues.

The light in his eyes dimmed, but for a moment, before Fu Mingyuan could answer, he spoke again.

"How about a date in bed?" He pressed his legs on the other person's body, moved to a comfortable position, and let out a somewhat unsatisfied sigh: "You can try any posture."

It doesn't even sound like a joke.

Fu Mingyuan clenched his arms around his shoulders, narrowed his eyes halfway, and embraced him: "Be good."

"I have something to do tonight."

Shen Qi heard the restraint in his tone and hummed.

The same man, he can know how hard his brother endured.

However, his mouth couldn't stop, and he had to jump out of these words sentence by sentence.

In the evening, Fu Mingyuan also went to attend the killing banquet of the "Tomorrow" crew, because most people wanted to go home, and the killing banquet was changed from the farmhouse dishes that the village chief's family had ordered in the village to a large hotel in City A.

"It's okay if you can't bear it now, brother, it's me who can't get up, not you." Before Shen Qi finished speaking, he was gagged again.

Just a kiss and let him swallow those words back.

"Be good, now is not a good time." Fu Mingyuan rubbed the back of Shen Qi's neck hard.

There was a smile in Shen Qi's eyes, but he didn't ask him why.

As for the date, Fu Mingyuan didn't answer him either.

Tomorrow's New Year's Day, in previous years, I spent it with Fu Mingli, and it was rarely a New Year's Eve.

But this year, it's different.

After a short rest, when Shen Qi changed his clothes, the two went downstairs together.

Shen Qi has slept since last night and has not eaten anything.

Fu Mingyuan came back in the car early in the morning and didn't eat anything.

Although I did not invite an aunt, I will invite an aunt to come after the year, and the kitchen of the base is still very complete.

Ye Lai usually cooks. Although the manager doesn't live in the base, he often comes back to buy food. When the refrigerator is empty, he buys something to make up.

"Tsk, it's cheap for them." Shen Qi leaned on Fu Mingyuan's broad back, slightly dissatisfied.

The ones outside didn't eat either.

The coach went back and said it was a holiday.

Yesterday's training match ended, and it was New Year's Eve, everyone became a little lazy.

Ye Lai didn't get up in the morning to make breakfast. He originally planned to order a takeaway at noon, but who knew that he could meet the actor and cook in person

Fu Mingyuan grabbed Shen Qiquan's hand around his waist, squeezed it, and motioned him to go out and wait.

As soon as Shen Qi came out, he was surrounded by the three of Lu Tun.

"The male god really deserves to be a male god! He's handsome and can cook!!!" The little star in Lu Tun's eyes was about to appear, and Shen Qi kicked him impatiently.

"Where are you looking?"

Lu Tun scratched his head and looked back.

At this moment, what a pitiful brother, the first brother, has been left behind for a long time.

Ye Lai was a little surprised: "Does Master Shi really know how to cook?"

Hearing this title, Shen Qi couldn't help laughing, and patted Ye Lai on the back of the head: "Good disciple, Master allows you to eat two more bites."

Xu Leng looked at the captain and then at Fu Mingyuan, showing a satisfied smile.

When the meal was ready, it was long past the meal time, and the aroma of the food overflowing from the kitchen wafted throughout the restaurant.

Seeing the three children who were waiting to be fed, the smile on Shen Qi's mouth spread.

At the dinner table, the only thing that made the three children uncomfortable was that the captain always served his boyfriend with food.

After dinner, Du Jing came to pick up people.

It is already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

After Fu Mingyuan left, Shen Qi washed the tableware and chopsticks, then yawned, returned to his sleepless appearance, and went to the training room.

The three children discussed and struggled for a long time. Finally, Lu Tun called the manager and asked him to deliver something in the afternoon.

Then he entered the training room in unison and kept his mouth shut.

The training in the afternoon is still group platoons. The most important thing at present is to practice cooperation and let Xu Leng adapt to the rhythm of professional competitions. It can no longer be like the previous training games. When you are nervous, you have no clue. .

Because the New Year's Eve is coming soon, the training will end at ten o'clock in the evening, so we can't let everyone New Year's Eve during the training.

Shen Qi was going to go upstairs directly.

Fu Mingyuan's news has never been sent, probably because the killing banquet has not ended.

The door of the base was knocked on.

Shen Qi's footsteps stopped, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Before his legs could go out, Lu Tun quickly rushed to the door.

A wind seemed to blow past Shen Qi.

Hearing the anxious frequency of knocking on the door, it doesn't sound like my brother.

It is indeed not Fu Mingyuan.

Duan Rong was holding a box of things and stood at the door with a cake in his hand.

The M1G lights on the opposite door are still bright.

"Thank you manager for your hard work!" Lu Tun took the mess and asked Xu Leng to come over and hold the cake.

Bought some wall decorations.

Although this time to decorate, it seems to be a bit late.

The three children were in high spirits, and Shen Qi looked at them from the side, frowning at first, and then smiling.

The three children had contented smiles on their faces. Lu Tun stepped on the chair to reach the words above, Xu Leng supported him by the side, and Ye Lai squatted and posted the decorations below.

After more than an hour, the originally white wall became a mess, and the characters were stuck crookedly, and they were not properly pasted.

After posting the words, Lu Tun took out a few bottles of fruit beer from the bottom of the box, which had no alcohol concentration.

Holding the fruit beer, he jumped and was heading towards Shen Qi.

"Captain, it's alright to drink some fruit beer!"

They are not during the event, in fact, there is nothing to do.

Shen Qi glanced at the ugly words on the wall, and sneered: "The words are so ugly?"

"No drinking, what beer is a child drinking."

Although he said that, he didn't confiscated the fruit beer from Lu Tun's mobile phone, and his eyes still fell on the wall from time to time.

Lu Tun grabbed the arm of the idol who had been leaning against the stair railing and pulled him to the hall.

Duan Rongzheng and Ye Lai placed fruits together, and Xu Leng took down a large LCD TV from Duan Rong's car.

The originally empty hall seemed to have the atmosphere of human fireworks all of a sudden.

"When will the male god participate in the New Year's Day party! I have never heard the male god sing! The fans and friends are calling for it!"

The New Year's Day party has reached the high and tide part, and the host is warmly inviting the next guest.

Shen Qi sat on the sofa, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Tun, and said casually, "I've heard enough."

Not only heard, but also the first love song.

Thinking of this, the smile is even stronger.

The hand of time slowly points to 0 o'clock.

At 11:59, Shen Qi's phone vibrated.

fmy: come and open the door

Outside the door, Fu Mingyuan had a chill on his body, and his clothes were stained with a little alcohol.

The night was too dark, but the expression on his face could be seen clearly.

Fu Mingyuan drove the car by himself, and sent Du Jing, who had been drinking too much, back first, then went home and looked at Fu Mingli, who was already asleep, before coming back again.

I didn't even have time to change my clothes.

When Shen Qi pounced on him, the hosts on the TV just congratulated "Happy New Year's Day" in unison.

Inside the house, Lu Tun, Ye Lai, Xu Leng and Duan Rong cut the cake and said with a smile, "Happy New Year's Day! QAQ is the best!"

Fu Mingyuan put his arms around Shen Qi's waist, tilted his head and kissed his forehead: "Happy New Year."

Shen Qi grabbed his hand and intertwined his fingers before entering the room with him.

At this time last year, the M1G seemed to be freezing cold, but this year's QAQ, perhaps because the temperature of the indoor air conditioner was too high, it was warm everywhere.

Even hot.

Shen Qi couldn't remember how long he hadn't celebrated the festival.

When I was in elementary school, my teacher would ask to keep a diary. Every time it was a holiday, he could only copy someone else's and revise it, but he still got a low score in the end because he didn't feel that way.

Shen Qi never cared.

But now, he seemed to feel it.

Shen Qi was carried upstairs by Fu Mingyuan. The fruit beer had no alcohol concentration and would not get drunk, but he just wanted to fall into Fu Mingyuan's arms.

The other four could only turn their faces away from them.

"Brother." When going upstairs, Shen Qi pulled Fu Mingyuan's collar, leaned against his neck, and sprayed his warm breath, he could feel the person holding him take a breath.

"Thank you, brother," he murmured.

Fu Mingyuan's footsteps stopped, he moved his hands with his legs bent, leaned the person against him, leaned against the wall at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, leaned down and kissed him.