I've been scumbag again

When he went back, An Lu wanted to drive his red sports car, but the little boy kept hugging his neck and didn't let go. He wasn't the only one who was sorry for his brother, so when he threw the little boy out, he could only enter the Maserati.

Liu Biao was driving in front, and the boy was sitting on the child seat in the back seat, and he was sitting next to him.

An Lu distanced himself from the kid, almost glued himself to the window of the car, sneaking glances to the side from time to time, afraid that the kid would reach out to him for a hug the next second.

Once again, Qi Jing noticed An Lu's furtive and vigilant gaze, and showed him a "sweet" smile.

White and tender, delicate little face, the corners of the lips are raised, extruding two deep dimples, the little head is tilted, revealing a small row of small and white teeth.

Look at me, I'm not cute.

Then, An Lu's eyes widened and he shrank back, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

Qi Jing: Oh, waste of expression, you be alone.

333 laughed so hard in Qi Jing's head.

The car soon arrived at the villa.

"Boss, welcome home."

At the entrance of the villa, two rows of bodyguards in black bowed to greet them.

An Lu got out of the car almost the second the car stopped, as if there was some wolf behind him (Qi Jing: Is it me, this little cutie?).

He stands against the wind.

The legs wrapped in ripped jeans were slender and straight. He stretched out his hand and brushed back the messy white hair habitually. On his ferocious face, the corners of his lips curled up, his smile was ruffian, and he was so slack. The black windbreaker was ringing in the wind. On the neck, a gold necklace with the thickness of a thumb shone extraordinarily in front of the villa door. Every move was indescribably domineering (strong) aura (line) side (pretend) leaky (forced).

Amidst the familiar welcome sound, An Lu let out a foul breath and finally arrived.

In the car, through the window, Qi Jing rolled his eyes, and a wicked smile flashed across his eyes.

He called out childishly, "Brother, I want a hug."

An immature voice came from behind, An Lu's legs gave way and he almost fell.

Fuck, the handsome image he managed to get out of was almost destroyed by the brats. If the big boss fell in front of the younger brothers, then why should he lose his face?

Qi Jingban was carried into the villa by An Lu. Looking at the usually cool and handsome bully, he took small steps at this time, for fear that he would accidentally drop him and hurt him, so he covered it with his little paws. own mouth.

No, he couldn't help but laugh.

It wasn't until he was sitting on the sofa that he clearly saw An Lu heaving a sigh of relief, as if saying: Great, I finally got rid of this trouble.

Qi Jing snorted, and did not rush to embarrass him, but told Liu Biao that he was hungry.

Before he transmigrated, this body was ready to eat (drink milk). After he transmigrated, he was unwilling to drink milk, and was anxious to catch female slaves. There was no time to eat, and the body of a child was prone to hunger.

"Young master, is it okay to drink meat porridge?" Liu Biao asked with a smile that he thought was gentle.

He was a little worried, the young master somehow said that he would not drink milk anymore, and he didn't know what the young master liked to eat for a while.

"can."

With a three-year-old body, he can basically eat anything. After he finished answering, Qi Jing was horrified to see that the strong and sturdy bodyguard Liu took off his black suit and took a flamboyant floral apron Skillfully fastened it, and entered the kitchen, that action was indescribably virtuous.

Not long after, the fragrance of fresh and sweet porridge came from the kitchen.

Qi Jing tsk tsk in his heart, Uncle Liu is really an all-rounder.

In the bathroom, cold water flowed from the shower head, and the boy's messy white hair was instantly wet. The water flowed down the hair and landed on the boy's perfect body.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs, smooth muscle lines.

The skin is white, and several hideous scars can be seen on the strong muscles, some are as long as a finger, and some are about [-] centimeters long.

In the words of the boy, this is a medal of honor for a man.

Qi Jing: Hell, the medals are all stabbed in fights.

An Lu stretched out his hand to wipe off the water on his face, and opened his black phoenix eyes, a fierce light could be seen vaguely.

He scratched his hair, a little distressed.

Although he knew that a man couldn't say no, but An Lu found tearfully that he really couldn't.

An Lu has always known that he is a beautiful woman with long and wavy hair.

However, he discovered that he seemed to be even more indifferent to women.

Tonight, he will call out the little girl he raised. Firstly, he really wants to end his 20-year childhood life, and secondly, he wants to prove that he can do it!

But when the little girl was posing in front of him wearing that little fabric, An Lun found that there was no disturbance in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying An Lu felt.

He thought, should we get in close contact with each other?

Thus, there was the scene when the door was kicked open just now.

However, it turns out that even at close range, it can’t work. An Lu has a cleanliness habit, and the smell on that chick (little female star: get out, my mother smells like perfume, it’s too expensive) will kill him, so , he was going to push that chick away.

So, is he bad for women?

Could it be that he is GAY?like men?

I fuck.

An Lu's legs were so frightened that he almost fell down.

He held his hand against the wall of the bathroom, crying inside, Dad, I'm sorry for you, I can't pass on the family line to Lao An's family, my son is not filial.

Qi Jing: If you can carry on the family line, the young master will take your surname.

An Lu dawdled in the bathroom for 10 minutes, finally accepting the fact that he likes men.

Wrapping a towel around his waist, An Lu opened the bathroom door with a "click".

Grass!

Outside the bathroom door, the little boy in overalls looked up at him, his blue eyes shone brightly like jewels.

An Lu's heart was pounding. When did the kid come? Could it be that he was just in the bathroom, pounding on the wall, angrily muttering that he couldn't do it, and the kid heard him.

An Lu narrowed his fierce eyes, staring at the little boy, whether he wants to kill the little boy, the dignity of the boss is not to be challenged, if his younger brothers know about it, he wants to have the face of the boss.

Qi Jing tilted his head and gave him a "stupid" look.

An Lu's ferocity was only for a moment. Thinking that he had blocked the knife for him, the murderous aura that had just risen as the child of his dead brother was deflated like a ball.

Qi Jing's white and tender fingers tugged at the corner of An Lu's bathrobe, "Brother, are you hungry? Do you want to..." Drink the porridge.

Before finishing the word "drink porridge", the bath towel that was originally around An Lu's waist fell off, and only one corner was held by Qi Jingbainen's small hand.

Qi Jing raised his eyes stiffly, looking at someone somewhere.

I didn't pull it on purpose, and I didn't look at it on purpose.

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