Knocking on the door softly, he stood outside the door with some apprehension.
Hearing the knock on the door, the two people who were stalemate were stunned for a moment. Finally, Shi Feng Jinhua went to open the door. He Qing stood there and watched him open the door. A handsome young man appeared behind the door. .
"Chu Chen?"
Feng Jinhua's tone was really not that good, but the young man didn't mind at all, he licked his lips, his voice was hoarse, "President Feng."
The man looked at the young man opposite him who had been in love for a while, and his eyes were full of impatience. If he had been impulsive because of the similar appearance of the opposite person and his lover before, then when He Qing left him because of this incident, he would All that remained was a strong dislike for Chu Chen.
Although he clearly knew that he took the initiative the second time, but Feng Jinhua's nature is like this, he can blame others for his mistakes without guilt, so that he can convince himself.
He was right, it was someone else who was wrong.
Only in this way, Ah Qing was willing to come back.
Thinking of Ah Qing inside the house, his expression became even more impatient, without saying a word, he would close the door violently.
Seeing that he really didn't show any affection at all, the expression of the pitiful young man on his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly blocked the door, and his voice was full of urgency, "President Feng, listen to me, I'm not here to pester you , I came to ask you a word, you answered, I will go right away."
"roll!"
Feng Jinhua didn't cooperate at all at the moment, thinking that Ah Qing would come out if he continued to delay like this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he closed the door regardless of the young man's hand outside the door.
Outside the door, the unwilling Chu Chen was still shouting, "Boss Feng! Didn't you say that you have bothered Mr. He a long time ago! Didn't you say that I look like Mr. He! I beg you, give me a chance, Don't fire me...”
"He won't let you go, I'll let you go!!"
"Shut up!"
Seeing him shouting so loudly, Feng Jinhua cursed and kicked the door hard. The people outside seemed to be frightened by this action and stopped making any noise.
The man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to go back, but met a pair of red eyes.
"You..." He Qing looked at the lover opposite, and felt a slight tingling deep in his heart. These pains were not as good as the ones he experienced before, but they were enough to make it difficult for him to even breathe.
Pressing down on the heart, Feng Jinhua's panicked face was in front of him, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words.
"You looked for him because of this..."
"Because, I can't let you..."
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing!!"
Watching his lover's expression of pain falling down little by little, Feng Jinhua felt a fear he had never felt before, as if he had lost the whole world, he staggered forward and hugged He Qing who was covered in cold inside.
He explained incoherently, "No, it's not what you think, it was an accident, it was really an accident..."
He Qing fell into his arms, his heart ached, but his consciousness was still there. Looking at this lover whom he had always loved, he closed his eyes and smiled wryly.
"Jin Hua, do you love me?"
"Love... I love!"
The man hugged him tightly and answered with a trembling voice without any hesitation.
Upon hearing his answer, He Qing's eyes showed a bit of confusion. He stared blankly at the sky above the yard, his voice was weak and full of helplessness.
"You love me, why would you go to someone else..."
"I thought, you don't like me anymore, you want to leave me, want to be with Chu Chen..."
"It turns out that you are just looking for Chu Chen while loving me..."
Seeing He Qing who was smiling while tears were streaming down her face, Feng Jinhua's eyes were full of panic, "Ah Qing, Ah Qing, I know I was wrong, don't do this, I will change, I will really change..."
"Ah Ching, please..."
He Qing looked at him, looked at the man's red eyes, the smile on his mouth faded, "Why, do you love me..."
Seeing Feng Jinhua with other people with his own eyes, after the gentle man was sad, he was more relieved.
If Jin Hua fell in love with someone else, when he died, someone would still take care of his lover, so that's fine.
His love is so humble, even if he is betrayed, he still can't hate his close lover at all, instead he thinks about how to plan for him.
He Qing knew he was wrong, but he couldn't control it.
Jin Hua, Jin Hua, how can you like Jin Hua so much...
I like it so much that even if I know that he is getting impatient and doesn't want to see me, I still want to be by his side.
However, this kind of Jin Hua, who originally thought she had given up on her, actually said that she loves him...
"Ah Ching..."
He Qing heard the sound of his lover's worry and even panic, but his heart was cold. He propped himself up and sat up slowly.
Then, under the man's unbelievable gaze, he slowly crawled away from him.
The vicious words that I never thought would come out of my mouth before drifted into the man's ears along the wind.
"You mean, while you love me, you fall for another man at the same time?"
Looking at the gentle man with red eyes and an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, Feng Jinhua only felt that the blood in his whole body was cold.
Ah Qing, it seems to be different.
"Don't talk about getting drunk, Jin Hua, don't you think it's dirty to say you love me while being on someone else?"
He Qing looked at the man blankly with a pale face, but what he said hit his heart like an ice pick.
Feng Jinhua stared blankly at his lover, as if it took him a long time to react, he explained in vain, "No, it's not like that, it was an accident, I really didn't mean it..."
"Ah Qing, trust me, I won't let this happen again..."
"You made me believe you last time!" He Qing interrupted him, his face was as white as transparent, and he looked at the man with red eyes, "But this time, I can't believe you anymore..."
"No, no, Ah Qing, I can explain it, you believe me..." Feng Jinhua was still talking in a flustered tone as if he didn't hear He Qing's words.
He Qing looked at his lover with tears in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and asked softly:
"Jinhua, if I were lying under another man now, would you still believe me?"
Feng Jinhua froze.
Both of them were silent, even the air seemed to be silent, and the man froze in place.
As if he had lost everything, his eyes were empty, and he looked at his lover beggingly, his voice trembling, "Ah Qing, please..."
"I know I was wrong and I will never again..."
"I will listen to you very much. I will come back at eight o'clock in the evening. I don't drink or socialize. I don't eat spicy food. Just drink soup obediently, okay?"
A low posture as if he had stepped on the dirt, but in return his lover turned his head fiercely as if he couldn't stand it.
Heart, as if sinking to the bottom of the valley.
After a long time, the night's cold wind blew on her body, and when she saw the gentle man shivering slightly, Feng Jinhua tried her best to control the expression on her face, stepped forward as if nothing had happened, took off her coat, put on on lovers.
His voice tried to stay calm, except for the hoarseness, it was completely the same as usual, "It's windy, let's go back to the room."
He Qing kept his eyes down and didn't look at him. After hearing what he said, he obediently followed him in as before.
But both of them knew that they could never go back to the past.
"I'm sleeping in the study tonight. If you need anything, call me, or you can just yell, I can hear you." Feng Jinhua wiped his face as if nothing had happened, and pulled out With a smile, he walked out of the room very naturally.
Just after closing the door, he couldn't hold it anymore, covered his head, and cried silently in pain.
what did he do...
Why do you want to push the lover who loves him away with your own hands...
Thinking of Ah Qing being with someone else, just imagining it, Feng Jinhua was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.
Ah Ching said he was dirty...
He is indeed dirty...
But he was so dirty, he really didn't want to let go.
Obviously, obviously Ah Qing loves him, obviously this is the case.
He can't give up, absolutely can't give up at this time, he can't beat Le Yuan, but he doesn't need to fight at all.
As long as Le Yuan no longer exists, no one can stop him anymore.
From now on, he and Ah Qing can still be the same as before. When he goes to work, Ah Qing prepares breakfast for him, and when he comes back, Ah Qing goes forward to help him get his slippers with a happy smile.
As long as there is no Leyuan, as long as there is no Leyuan!
In the dark night, He Qing lay quietly on the familiar bed, but didn't feel sleepy at all. On the study in the next room, the man sat at the computer desk and clicked on the keyboard, his eyes were full of madness.
Outside this small courtyard, Chu Chen was sweating coldly due to the cold wind, but he insisted on guarding outside.
If he hadn't succeeded once before, he wouldn't be so persistent, but in fact, he was obviously close to succeeding before.
Feng Jinhua had already let out rumors that she wanted to marry him, why did things suddenly turn out like this!
Seeing that he was about to get what he wanted, but turned into what he is now, how could this make Chu Chen reconciled!
He blamed all this on He Qing's return. If He Qing hadn't returned, Feng Jinhua would have married him, instead of avoiding him like a monster like he is now.
Trembling all over from the cold wind, Chu Chen hid behind the bushes and looked at the lights in the yard with determination in his eyes.
Feng Jinhua, who had disliked He Qing in various ways before, gave him the illusion that as long as He Qing could be forced away, Chu Chen would take the place of Feng Jinhua's partner.
—
In the early morning, the sun shone on the warm big bed as usual, He Qing slowly opened his eyes, the unbearable load on his heart made him more and more lethargic recently, even getting out of bed became a difficult thing.
He propped himself up and sat up slowly, but when he put on his shoes and was about to stand up, his feet went limp and he fell heavily to the ground.
The knee touched the cold ground, and there was a loud bang, which made people feel painful just listening to it, but He Qing had no other expression except for slightly frowning.
He propped himself up, stood up little by little, and finally stood up straight with the help of the wall. The smell of the food outside wafted in through the air. A trace of surprise flashed in He Qing's eyes. He walked away slowly and with difficulty. go out.
In the kitchen, Feng Jinhua was cooking in full swing, and was about to pick up a plate to load the dishes, when he turned around and found He Qing, a smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Ah Qing, you're awake, wash up and get ready to eat, I made your favorite spicy dish today."
Seeing that the gentle man remained silent in a daze, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and he raised his voice, "Don't worry, I won't eat it, you will eat it alone."
"Hurry up, I'll make another soup."
It was unreal, like a illusory touch, making the sick gentle man only feel that he was hallucinating, but in the end, when he was pushed to the bathroom and the gentle water hit his face, he was completely awake.
Actually... it's true...
Jinhua, isn't he always unwilling to cook
Even when the two were passionately in love, Feng Jinhua insisted that he would never step into the kitchen, and he said very confidently that it was enough for He Qing to know how to cook.
He Qing who dotes on his lover is also willing to follow him, so they have been together for so many years, Feng Jinhua has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooking.
The hot dishes were placed on the table, and He Qing watched in a daze as the man in the apron held the soup bowl and carefully placed it in front of him.
He held two bowls, both filled with a bowl of soup, one for He Qing and one for himself.
It was obviously the stomach-nourishing soup that I hated the most, but Feng Jinhua drank it slowly in front of He Qing, and then looked at him happily like a child waiting for praise and asked, "Ah Qing, my goodness!" Not good?"
As he spoke, he turned the empty bowl upside down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider, "Look, it's clean."
Facing the lover who was waiting for his admiration, He Qing lowered his eyes and slowly drank the soup in front of him without saying a word.
The smile on the corner of Feng Jinhua's mouth fell, and he tried a little bit to maintain it. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up some spicy dishes for He Qing, and said with some nostalgia, "I remember when you were in school, you liked to eat these dishes the most. There is one dish, we have no money, and we all like to eat, and finally saved enough money to eat, and you let me eat most of the dishes."
"At that time, I thought, when I have money in the future, I must buy all the most expensive dishes for you, so that you can live the best life."
Hearing this, the gentle man who had been silent all this time tightened his grip on the chopsticks, and ate the food in the bowl bit by bit.
Seeing this, the corners of Feng Jinhua's mouth curled up, his face full of wish fulfillment.
Otherwise, people are all cheap!
In the past, He Qing cooked hot soup and dishes every day, Feng Jinhua was not a rarity, and always disliked stomach nourishing soup, but now, he cooks by himself, even if he just watched He Qing eat a bite, he would be happy.
"Ah Qing, I've already made up my mind. I'll sell the company and use the money I get to open a flower shop. I'll put the rest in the bank for interest. The two of us will run the flower shop together. Do you think it's okay? ?”
Feng Jinhua was confident that his proposal would definitely move his lover, but what he got was his surprise.
"Sell the company?"
He Qing frowned, his voice hoarse, "Isn't the company developing very well now? What are you selling it for?"
"The company is developing well, but it is also busy. Anyway, the money from selling the company is enough for us to live for the rest of our lives. When the company is sold, we can still open a flower shop."
"In the future, I'll be free to accompany you, isn't Ah Qing happy?"
While talking, Feng Jinhua served some food to the gentle man, his face full of yearning for a better life in the future.
He Qing's face turned pale.
He knew Feng Jinhua well and knew what the company represented to him. If the company was sold, the person who would suffer the most would definitely be Feng Jinhua.
He is near the end of his life, Feng Jinhua sold the company for him, what will Feng Jinhua do when he dies.
He Qing put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the man who was still immersed in his fantasy about the future, and asked hoarsely, "Did you sign that divorce agreement?"
Feng Jinhua's expression changed, he put away his smile, and the atmosphere in the air seemed to become tense.
"Ah Qing, didn't we agree, you come back to me? Why mention that?"
Facing the lover with anxious eyes, He Qing made up his mind and said coldly, "You threatened me with Le Yuan."
These words stabbed Feng Jinhua desperately like thin and dense needles. He tried his best not to show a sad expression, and said softly, "No matter what the reason is, we are still together now. enough."
He Qing avoided his gaze, and his hands under the table trembled violently, "You sign it."
"I'm leaving this city soon, whether you sign or not, I'm going to leave."
"You know Le Yuan's energy better than I do. If you fight against him, you won't get any benefits."
The man's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"For favor?" He stared blankly at the lover who avoided his gaze, his eyes were bloodshot, "Ah Qing thought, why should I target him?"
He Qing gritted his teeth and turned around, "Jin Hua, you..."
"alright!"
Feng Jinhua didn't want to say any more, he tore off the apron on his body, pulled up the gentle man on the table, and carried him to the bedroom.
"Didn't Ah Qing want me to let Le Yuan go? I promise you, but you..."
He had an irritable expression on his face, but he put him on the bed with extremely gentle hands, and said softly, "During this time, Ah Qing will stay in the room obediently and wait for me to come back, okay?"
As he said that, without giving He Qing any time to react, he quickly went out and locked the door. Seeing his lover locked up by him, Feng Jinhua took a deep breath, his eyes full of darkness.
Do you want him to let Le Yuan go and fly away with that man
How can it be so easy!
Feng Jinhua let out a silent sneer when he thought of that foreign man who was far away abroad but was equally committed to getting rid of Le Yuan.
It's too easy to die in prison.
—
Le Yuan was wearing a prison uniform, sitting on the bed calmly, the door opened, and the new prisoner was pushed in. The man didn't even lift his head, he was still sitting there.
It was the new prisoner who looked at the man on the bed and walked over very naturally.
"The Duke's order has been blocked, and all information risks have been avoided. As long as you want, you can go out now."
Le Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, his bony white fingers tapped on his legs, and his slightly rising tone was magnetic and pleasant, but the information he revealed made people shudder, "How is he going to deal with me? Kill me?"
The person in front of him looked terrified, and he lowered his head, not daring to speak again. This appearance was a tacit acquiescence.
The man showed no surprise or sad expression at all, but a low laugh, different from the indifferent tone just now, his tone softened, "Where is Ah Qing, has he treated well?"
"..."
The silence of the person opposite made Le Yuan frown suddenly. He raised his eyes and stared at his subordinate coldly, "What's wrong, Ah Qing!"
"Mr. He, he went to find Feng Jinhua..."
Le Yuan's brows became tighter and tighter, and the fingers that were tapping quietly stopped, and the uncomfortable quiet atmosphere gradually permeated.
Finally, Le Yuan gave the order, "Start closing the net early, I want to go out tonight."
In the final analysis, I still can't worry about Ah Qing, he was originally so soft, but now he is not in good health, and he is 100% bullied by Feng Jinhua.
If the two get back together...
His bluish eyes sank, his big hands with well-defined joints clenched tightly, and the man's eyes were full of coldness.
No, he will never give Feng Jinhua another chance.
Ah Qing is like a piece of cake that people can't put down after eating. Even if it's just a few days together, Le Yuan can no longer guard silently like before.
What's more, Feng Jinhua is not good enough for him, is he
Feng Jinhua drank a lot of wine again, this time, it was the last time in his mind.
The buyer on the opposite side was still talking, "Your company is making such a big news now, which makes it really difficult for us to do it. It would be fine if the price went up and lowered a little. The current price... tsk tsk..."
It was a disgusting voice, Feng Jinhua's eyes were red from drinking, and he raised his wine glass at him, "This price is really not negotiable, come on, let's have another drink, if you are happy, I will Happy too!"
Knowing that he can't drink and he doesn't have an assistant with him, the buyer winked at the person beside him and smiled.
"Okay, since Mr. Feng said so, let's have a few more drinks!"
wheel battle.
Feng Jinhua drank top-heavy and was toasted by countless people, but the price was always biting him to death and refused to change.
The current price itself is already a cheap sale, and it is absolutely impossible to go further. In the end, a bunch of people fell on the table, and the buyer had no choice but to admit defeat and set the price according to their original negotiation.
A few people left, Feng Jinhua drank too much and couldn't drive the car. He staggered on the road, thinking of his lover who was locked in the room, his face was a little more gentle from the cold wind.
I don't know if Ah Qing has eaten the food he put in the room, but now that he has sold the company, Ah Qing must be very happy to see the money he got.
Just as he was thinking, the man staggered and fell to the ground. He was struggling to stand up, but there was a clear voice beside him.
"Jin Hua, I'll help you up."
Feng Jinhua shook his dizzy head, looked at the person in front of him, "Ah Qing?"
[I think I should go.]
He Qing sat on the bed full of food, looked at the sky outside and complained to the system, [You said that Feng Jinhua wanted to put food, why didn't he want to put some water, after eating so much food, he died of thirst me.]
[There is water in the bathroom.]
He Qing rolled his eyes when he heard the system's mediocre answer, and turned over with difficulty holding his slightly full stomach, [Hey, do you think Feng Jinhua loves him or doesn't he?]
The system thought for a while, [When the original owner died, Feng Jinhua didn't love him as much as now.]
[Too.]
Unlike the present where all of this is calculated by He Qing, in the original world, all of this is much simpler.
A man who started to have sex after drinking alcohol ended the life of this body.
Outside, there was the sound of the door opening. He Qing sat quietly on the bed and listened to the ambiguous sounds outside.
Feng Jinhua's heavy panting, and another moan.
He Qing lifted the quilt and lay quietly inside.
The original body was like this, locked in the room, forced to listen to the erotic harem of his lover having sex with other men, and finally had a heart attack, struggling and lying on the door for help.
In the end, he died on the ground.
[Objective evaluation, this call is a bit fake, Chu Chen still needs to practice more, if he wants to become a stand-in, at least he must know that the real master won't call when he is having sex.]
Dirty topics will not be evaluated by the system.
[Okay, let me die quietly. Although it still feels very undignified, it is better than lying on the ground.]
[The favorability has not yet reached the full value.]
[I know, when he finds out that I'm dead, he will pay full price.]
The system was silent for a while, and replied, [Okay, host.]
[Wait a moment!]He Qing suddenly stopped him, [Let me finish my last sentence in this world!]
[Bitch, that's hypocrisy!]
The system's voice was calm, [You are dead.]
Under the moonlight, amidst the rough panting voice outside, the pale man lay on the bed and lost his breath.
The next day, Feng Jinhua woke up, only to find himself lying on the sofa. The headache after a hangover made him look painful, and he sat up slowly, only to find that beside him was a white arm that belonged to someone else.
who is it? Ah Ching
Before he could come up with an answer, Chu Chen got up from the sofa with a shy smile, "President Feng..."
Feng Jinhua looked at him in disbelief, and then looked at the surrounding decorations.
It's home, right...
Regardless of the young man behind him wanting to stick in, he almost scrambled off the sofa, took out the key with trembling hands and opened the door.
On the bed, the gentle man lay quietly, except for his pale face, he seemed to be in a deep sleep.
Feng Jinhua trembled and walked over, trying to force a smile, "Ah Qing..."
"I didn't do it on purpose last night, I drank too much Ah Qing..."
"Really, you trust me..."
The person on the bed didn't respond, not even the slightest twitch of eyelashes.
The man was getting more and more panicked. He pulled Chu Chen behind him and kicked him on the ground. He heard the young man's howling. He stood at the door, as if he was waiting for a compliment, and said in a hoarse voice, " I hit him, look, I hit him..."
"Mr. Feng!! Ah!! Don't hit Mr. Feng!"
The sound of Chu Chen being beaten could not be described as shrill. Even a deep sleeper would probably be woken up if he heard it, but He Qing still didn't respond.
"Ah Qing, do you blame me..." Feng Jinhua stretched out his hand, mercilessly slapped himself on the face, making a loud and clear slap.
"I hit, I hit myself, don't be angry!"
His force was very strong, and his face quickly turned red when he hit it, but Feng Jinhua didn't mind it at all, as if he didn't feel the pain, he slapped himself on the face one after another.
Chu Chen struggled to get up and saw such a scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, don't be like this..."
"Go away!"
Feng Jinhua pushed him away, pointed at him and cursed, "You bitch! It's you sticking to me! It's you!"
"I didn't, Mr. Feng, Mr. He, Mr. He, trust me, last night..."
Chu Chen crawled to the bed in embarrassment, thinking about Mr. He.
The two of them made a big scene, but the person on the bed was always quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if they were not breathing.
When Chu Chen touched his cold skin, his whole body trembled, "Why, why is it so cold..."
The young man stretched out his hand in disbelief, to test He Qing's breath, Feng Jinhua's eyes were bloodshot when he saw this scene.
"Take off your paw, who told you to touch him!"
"Mr. Feng, Mr. He isn't breathing..." Even Chu Chen was deeply scheming, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the scene in front of him.
He didn't know whether he should be happy or afraid, when he thought of the fact that he was clinging to Feng Jinhua for love last night, and there was a dead man lying in the next room, he suddenly felt a chill.
"Go away!"
Just thinking about this, Feng Jinhua kicked him up, mercilessly kicked him in the stomach, without even looking at the young man who fell to the ground and groaned in pain, he walked to the bed in embarrassment.
Looking at the young man on the bed, he forced a smile, "Ah Qing, Ah Qing, don't be afraid, I will protect you..."
"Get up quickly. After you get up, I will let you hit me any way you want. Get up quickly, okay?"
"Ah Qing, I went to sell the company yesterday. If we sell the company, we can open a flower shop and live our lives in peace, okay?"
No one answered, but he said to himself like a lunatic, "Don't you like beautiful scenery? Let's choose a better scenery and then have a flower shop there, okay?"
Chu Chen clutched his aching stomach, "Mr. Feng! Mr. He is dead!"
"Shut up! Ah Qing won't die even if you die!"
Feng Jinhua looked at him sullenly, then turned around tenderly, and hugged the man on the bed.
"Ah Qing, why are your hands so cold? Can I help you warm up? The weather has cooled down recently, so you should wear more clothes. You are so weak, and you will get sick easily if you don't wear enough clothes."
"Are you hungry? Can I cook for you? Cook your favorite dishes. For so many years, you have been eating those dishes for me. I am also stupid. I don't know how to cherish them at all. But in the future, I will cherish them. How are you?"
"Get up quickly, the sun, the sun is out..."
The man's voice gradually choked up, and he hugged the young man tightly with his hands, and finally couldn't help it, as if he had lost everything, he wailed and cried bitterly.
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, Ah Qing..."
"I was wrong, I'm not good, I beg you, please open your eyes, you come to scold me, hit me, Ah Qing..."
"My stomach hurts, Ah Qing, don't you love me the most? How can you bear to let me hurt like this..."
"Please, please..."
He Qing floated in the air indifferently, seeing the man crying bitterly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the system, [What's wrong?]
[The favorability is full, please choose to jump to the world or stay and watch the host, the next world, vacation world, double points.]
[Let's go, what's so interesting about this.]Turning around without hesitation, He Qing whistled and followed the system to leave.
Opening his eyes again, he's in a, um, cage.
He Qing stretched out his hind foot to scratch his ears, and called out delicately, "Meow~"
Standing in front of him was a handsome man with a not-so-good complexion. He put on his gloves with a disgusted face, and poked the pretty kitten in front of him with his gloved hand.
"Ninny, are you sure you want me to raise you for a week?"
The little girl with braids nodded affirmatively, "Uncle, I will entrust the cat to you, you must take good care of it!"
Song Liu frowned, looked at Shui Lingling's cat looking at him with disgust, and reluctantly agreed, "Okay."
"I just..." The gloved hand poked the kitten, the soft touch made him even more disgusted, "help you raise it for a few days."
He Qing looked at the white gloves in front of him noblely and sternly, and stretched out his paws to put them on, "Meow~"
"Uncle! Cats like you!" The little girl shouted as if she had discovered a new world.
[Ding! Song Liu's favor: 2, please make persistent efforts to the host, okay (づ￣3￣)づ╭]
It's a conspiracy, it must be!
He Maoqing was lying in the cage with a serious round face, deep in thought.
What do you mean by double the points? In the end, you don’t want to buy Transformation Pills for favorability, bah, garbage system, stingy!