Qin Feng stood in front of the monitor, he waved, the others stepped back and the door closed.
The ambiguous and indulgent voice in the monitor diffused and circled in the room presumptuously, becoming a one-person show.
Qin Feng was holding a cigar, and he took a puff slowly, watching the live broadcast through a thin layer of smoke.
He could have gone upstairs now, but he didn't.
This kind of thing, pay attention to a feeling, bad.
If it is just physical desire, it is far from enough to make him impulsive.
He kept this person because there was an unsolved mystery.
Now it seems to be uncovered, one mystery after another.
Qin Feng leaned over slightly, the light behind the lens pierced the screen, and in his pupils, the young man closed his eyes tightly, gasping, crying bitterly, his hands and feet trembling, and twitching.
He took a deep breath and smiled.
It is interesting that drug rehab can also be so different.
A month later, Chen became a human again. He was washed several times from head to toe, and then carried out of the room and sent to another room.
Different from the previous one, the house in front of me was extremely spacious and exquisitely furnished, and there was a smell in the air.
It is luxury.
Chen You was lying on the bed, looking at the crystal lamp above his head. He felt that when he finished all the tasks and went back, he would never forget the experience of this month.
A terrible push.
Also wonderful.
"When I go back, I will show off to the three monkeys in the dormitory, saying that I have quit drugs."
Chen You shook his legs, "Do you think they believe it?"
He didn't answer 444, he said, "I definitely don't believe it."
Only fools believe it.
After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and there were footsteps coming, accompanied by a faint scent of books and ink.
Chen You lay still, but lazily propped up his eyelids, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
Qin Feng put his hands in his pockets, not knowing what he was thinking. When he was silent, the corners of his lips were pressed, and the powerful power would be released, making people shudder.
Chen You used to play big-eyed and small-eyed with others, and never lost, but this time he can't, he is too hungry.
"Is there anything to eat?"
Qin Feng didn't say anything.
Chen You's hips were raised, and with one exertion, the man jumped up and rushed forward.
Qin Feng took his hand out of his trouser pocket out of conditioned reflex, and opened his arms to take it.
The two collided, and the sky fell apart.
Chen You covered his forehead, jumped up and down in pain, and blurted out, "Damn it, is your head made of iron? It's so hard!"
There was a moment of dead silence.
Chen looked up again, seeing the old man's half-smile, he took a breath.
Rolling his eyes, Chen You doggedly patted the non-existing dust on the old man's body, "Second Master, are you not in pain? Do you want me to blow it up for you?"
The lower jaw was pinched by one hand, the rough feeling was like a knife cutting across, Chen closed his mouth again.
Qin Feng squeezed this face under his eyelids, "It's a pity that you don't go to act."
The corners of Chen You's eyes twitched, his brain was running fast, and he said in an indistinguishable manner, "Second Master, I'm afraid you won't believe me. When there was no accident in my family, I wanted to apply for the Film Academy."
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, "If you pass the exam, your major must be number one."
Chen You secretly rolled his eyes, fart, he didn't live, he died in the crying scene.
A naturally ruthless person like him doesn't seem to have tear ducts. Once he enters the virtual world and puts on someone else's body, he cries like a dog.
"Second Master, can we chat while eating?"
Chen You licked his dry lips and said with a wry smile, "I'm almost paralyzed from hunger."
After a while, he sat at the end of the long table in the living room, feeling separated from Qin Feng.
For rich people, it’s okay to pretend to be aggressive, but the table is full of vegetarian dishes.
This is outrageous.
If you don’t eat it yourself, you can’t let others eat it.
Chen dialed a plate of vinegared shredded potatoes in front of him, wanting to eat meat.
Ever since Qiao Mingyue joined Qin Feng, she has been careful not to have any meat on her mouth.
Although Qin Feng didn't kiss him, he could smell it in the tone of his voice. He was afraid and afraid of being abandoned.
Chen You sighed, as a carnivore, he just wanted to eat meat, and if he didn't eat a meal, he felt exhausted.
If you want to get close to Qin Feng, this is one of the difficulties.
Weakly picking up a few mouthfuls of rice, Chen You leaned back, his legs resting casually, slack and boneless.
The servants were all stunned, Mr. Xiao Qiao is so elegant, standing there is like a painting, and this one, whether he sits or not, eats or not, and is full of petty airs that can't be put on the stage, it's incomparable.
What's wrong sir
Qin Feng didn't do anything, just lost his mind.
When he heard some sounds such as bowls and chopsticks colliding, smacking his lips, moving chairs, sighing, etc., he wanted to press people on the table and put the food on it.
Chen did it on purpose.
To attract this person's attention, he had to lose all his skin and flesh, and he was prepared.
The casually sweeping eyes stopped on a piano, and Chen You couldn't help but think of the old things.
When he was a child, his parents took him to the musical instrument store, and he stood in a pile of musical instruments stupidly, looking at this and that, and finally he lay down on the piano and refused to leave.
Mom and Dad are happy, my son likes the piano so much, he will definitely have great prospects in the future.
They lived frugally for half a year, and they had an extra piano at home.
Chen started the days when seeing the piano was better than not seeing him again. He was half dead until he graduated from elementary school, and he also learned a song called "The Stars in the Sky".
My mother was heartbroken, and she threatened and lured Chen You a lot, and her hair turned gray.
Chen You didn't want to learn, and he didn't like it, so he often quarreled with his mother about it.
Later, he lost his mother.
When Chen You came back from his thoughts, he found himself standing in front of the piano with his hands on the keys.
His face changed again and again, ranging from stunned, confused, to anxious, at a loss, for a while, his fingers moved, and he played the only song "Starry Sky" he knew in his life.
Qin Feng saw the young man in front of the piano, those turbid and clumsy disguises faded away, only the sadness on his face, and there was no real impurity in it.
Much cuter.
At this time, a servant came to report that it was Young Master Tang who had arrived.
"uncle."
When Tang Jue entered the door, he saw someone at the piano and thought it was Qiao Mingyue. He was about to shout out the sound of "Little Qiao", but it stuck in his throat.
The person is not Qiao Mingyue.
Taller, thinner, shorter hair, rounder buttocks.
After seeing who it was, Tang Jue's eyes popped out.
Why did uncle keep a sold one at home? Even if Qiao Mingyue performed abroad, if she felt lonely and empty, there would still be plenty of candidates.
Tang Jue's second reaction was that, fortunately, Zhuang Xiao didn't know about it. His ass had been prepared for his second uncle for nearly twenty years. It was justifiable to lose to Qiao Mingyue. Who made that face, but, a The ducks in the stinking ditch can live here, and he can vomit blood in anger.
Chen You is a polite child, "Hello, Young Master Tang."
Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Tang Jue squeezed the corners of her mouth out, "Hello."
After saying hello, Chen You didn't stay in the living room, so he found an excuse to go back to the room.
Tang Jue stared at the man and went upstairs, "Uncle, I heard that Xiao Qiao will return to China next month?"
Qin Feng wiped his mouth, "Yes."
Tang Jue was a little confused about his second uncle's situation, "I think Xiao Qiao is very suitable to be by your side."
Qin Feng's long legs overlapped, "Really?"
"Well," Tang Jue said, "he comes from a clean family background, has a good style, has no contact with dirty people and things, and is an artist with a simple mind."
"Since he is so good," Qin Feng said, "Why don't uncle let him be with you?"
Tang Jue's heart skipped a beat, "Uncle, stop making fun of me."
"Little Qiao's whole heart is on his uncle. When we meet each other, we are invisible to him."
He swallowed, not knowing how to speak, the more tense the atmosphere became.
Could it be that uncle is tired of Qiao Mingyue
Impossible, the face of the person is a replica of the person who has been dead for many years.
This alone is enough.
Under the terrible coercion, Tang Jue had no choice but to change the subject and talk about the business. His company was going to hold a dinner in a few days, and he wanted to invite his uncle to attend to support him.
Qin Feng said, "Look at the situation that day."
Tang Jue was very satisfied if he didn't just refuse. He relaxed, the words in his mouth had no meaning, and he even spoke obscenities.
"Uncle, where do you and Xiao Qiao usually work?"
"depend on mood."
Tang Jue looked ambiguous, "Have you tried it on the windowsill?"
Qin Feng took a sip of tea, "I haven't tried it."
"Then try it next time," Tang Jue smiled, "I promise, it will be absolutely exciting."
After chatting for a while, Qin Feng answered a phone call. Tang Jue shook around, shaking, and then went upstairs.
In the bathroom in the corridor, Chen You was whistling. If he didn't whistle a few times, the faucet wouldn't turn on.
Suddenly there were footsteps behind him, Chen Youyi shivered, and quickly stuffed the little thing back, shameful.
Tang Jue came over with a serious expression, "Boy, I advise you to leave as soon as you can, otherwise, there will be times when you want to leave but can't..."
Chen You also had a dark face, buddy, I want to leave too, I don't want to stay.
But your second uncle is my mission target, I have to get rid of him before I can go to the next level.
Tang Jue made no effort to hide his contempt, "A man like you can't even get along in gold, I really don't understand what's wrong with uncle."
Chen You still had the same calm expression. Aggressive tactics were useless to him. He had a clear goal and was on his way, so he couldn't turn back.
In the eyes of others, he is shameless.
Tang Jue cursed in his heart, a urge to urinate interfered with the brain cells, and he poured water into the urinal.
Chen You subconsciously glanced at it, and then glanced at it again. He sighed that if there is an uncle, there must be a nephew.
"How is it?" Tang Jue smiled idly, "Compared with your guests, isn't it much bigger?"
"It's really too much."
Chen You inadvertently glanced at the tall figure at the door, and his neck froze.
dying.
Qin Feng must have seen his perverted appearance just now.
Tang Jue was still showing off, "Compared to my uncle?"
Chen You rolled his eyes, more aggressive than your mother, eldest nephew, look back, your uncle's eyes are like a poisonous snake, about to eat people.
Seeing that there was no voice, Tang Jue felt unhappy, and dared to show off with him. He turned around, intending to humiliate him, but when he saw his uncle from the corner of his eye, he jumped back in fright, and knocked on the urinal. "Uncle...uncle."
He was really scared, his face turned pale, and he couldn't speak fluently, "Then what, we..."
Chen continued, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
Qin Feng laughed, elegant and gentle, "Does it look good?"
The scalps of the two people present were numb.
"It's not good looking." Shaking his head like a rattle, Chen You said seriously, "You are the biggest and the best looking, really, trust me."
Qin Feng, "..."