I've been scumbag again

Ever since Qi Jing caught him on a "date" with Shi Qing about studying, An Lu completely let himself go and stopped being sneaky. Gaoxin hired Shi Qing to come to the villa as a tutor.

As for school?

An Lu turned the pen in his hand, sniffed lightly, like a scumbag school bully, going to school on time and on time?That was an insult to the dignity of his boss.

Whether An Lu comes to school or not has no effect on the teacher. The students are fortunate that they don't have to worry about accidentally bumping into An Lu and being targeted by a man who is as fierce as a mad dog.

Some people who knew that Shiqing was taken care of by Anlu shook their heads when they learned that Shiqing stayed every day, even staying in Anlu's villa.

It seems that the rumors are true, An Lu likes men.

The dignified Gao Leng Xueshen was harmed by An Lu just like that, and he went every day, and he didn't know if he would be raped by Mu Zhai.

Sympathy.

Qi Jing sat on the sofa, silently flipping through a book of illustrated fairy tales.

Little Prince Qi's shoulders drooped, ignoring Liu Biao's adoring eyes.

Liu Biao: Great, my young master can understand fairy tales at the age of three.

Putting down the book, Qi Jing scooped up the milk beside him and gurgled it, with an air of grief and indignation.

He wants to grow up quickly and grow taller!

Biting the straw with her pink and full lips, she tilted her head and looked at the study room, which had not closed the door.

In front of the desk, two teenagers were sitting.

The handsome young man sat up straight with a pine-backed back, a slender and slender figure, his lips parted, and he was talking about something. His side face was clear and handsome, his expression was clear and light. He was dressed in white, and the young man was as graceful as jade.

The slender legs of the young man next to him were spread wide open, as if he was impatient even when he was sitting.

The white hair is just like his person, with fangs and claws.

Holding a pen in his long and slender hand, he seemed to have encountered some difficulty. He frowned, and his face, which was already sharp and sharp, was tense, like a leopard restraining its violent temper. Open it and say something.

Occasionally, he nodded half-understood, calling the fierce face somewhat cute in contrast.

Occasionally, he scratched his hair irritably, and unconsciously pulled out a bunch of dull hairs that he didn't even notice.

Occasionally, as if he finally realized it, he raised his chin, showed a smug expression, and patted Shiqing next to him on the shoulder, quite friendly.

"Boss is really nice."

Qi Jing bit the straw, tilted his head and looked at the visual study room, weeping silently, the corners of Liu Biao's lips twitched when he was moved.

Liu Biao clenched his fists and said firmly, "Boss, you can definitely do it. You can become a cultured gangster."

The milk in Qi Jing's hand almost fell to the ground, and he hastily hugged it tighter.

There was movement in the study, An Lu pulled away the chair, ran downstairs wearing a pair of slippers, and spread the paper in front of Qi Jing.

"Jing Zai, look, how many points my brother has scored."

Qi Jing originally thought that he got a great result, and it seemed to make him happy.

On the roll, the reddened 38 points slapped Qi Jing's face hard.

"Jing Zai, how are you doing?"

The boy's eyes were bright, and his fingertips tightened slightly as he held the paper, his tone contained a hint of caution and longing.

Qi Jing was stunned, and raised a sweet smile, "38 points, brother has improved, brother is so good, and will definitely be even better in the future, surpassing brother Shi."

Probably because the encouragement and praise came too fast, the young man was stunned for a moment, and his fair and handsome face was slowly stained with two touches of blush.

At this time, he is not the boss who is so fierce that he seems to be able to pick up an iron rod to fight at any time, like a shy child who is happy after getting candy.

A moment later, An Lu threw the paper away, bent down, picked up the little boy, hugged him in his arms, and slapped him hard on the face a few times.

"Jing Zai, why do I love you so much, you are really my brother's sweetheart."

Holding the cub tightly to his chest with one hand, An Lu picked up the milk, raised his head and drank it in a gulp, his posture was quite bold and carefree, and he was very happy.

Qi Jing, whose hands were empty and whose milk was robbed: ...Can I take back what I just praised?

The next second, An Lu smacked his fair and tender face again, successfully leaving a mark of milk.

Qi Jing: ...don't let anyone stop me, I want to die with him.

An Lu is not stupid, and sometimes he clears up the make-up lessons of this talented student, and his grades go up, but his foundation is too weak.

Shi Qing began to hand in courses from the first year of junior high school. From the first year of junior high school to the second year of junior high school, there are many courses, which cannot be mastered in a short while.

At the very beginning, An Lu was motivated by the little brat, and started to study with the mentality of fighting against Shiqing. Slowly, he felt that it is good to study well. There is a saying called, bastard Not scary, educated gangsters are scary.

An Lu is determined to become a cultured gangster and completely dominate the entire G city.

This day, An Lu went out and came back, searched around in the villa, but couldn't find the kid.

I only found out after I caught a younger brother and asked. In the morning, the boy and Liu Biao went out.

An Lu was holding a physics book, and flipped through a few pages on the sofa with his legs crossed. He was not in the mood, so he threw it away, folded his hands behind his head, and lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling at 45 degrees. The chandelier, muttered, "I don't know what to do, I didn't stick to me this morning."

I'm used to being clingy to the cubs, but one day I'm not clinging, I'm really not used to it.

Hey, is he inseparable from the brat?

The little boy is going to grow up. When he grows up, he is going to marry a woman and have a baby. At that time, will the little boy not want him and move away from the villa.

Thinking about it carefully, An Lu felt that it was possible more and more, and scratched his hair irritably.

It seems that he has nothing else to keep the little boy except a few stinky money.

sad.

Wronged.

An Lu touched his chest, feeling sore and uncomfortable.

As time passed, An Lun, who had quietly fallen asleep in sadness, woke up suddenly, his wide eyes were full of panic.

He stood up abruptly and called out, "Jing Zai."

"Boss, Young Master and Liu Biao haven't come back yet."

An Lu checked the time, and another hour passed.

Thinking of the terrified cry of the little boy in the dream just now, An Lun's chest throbbed and hurt, and when he picked up the phone and called the two of them, it was turned off anyway, An Lun was about to suffocate.

The sunken face was like a raging beast, on the verge of a desperate struggle.

He realized that something might have happened to Xiao Zaizi and Liu Biao.

"Boss, there is news about Liu Biao."

"Liu Biao said that the young master has been kidnapped."

……

Qi Jing was kidnapped.

Just as he and Liu Biao got out of the car, several people rushed out suddenly.

Liu Biao was hit by a sap, fell straight back, and fell into a coma.

Qi Jing covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and passed out after a while.

When he woke up again, he was already in a box.

The familiar box furnishings, slightly dim and beautiful light, Qi Jing narrowed his eyes.

Blue Bar.

It seemed that he knew that a three-year-old child didn't have much ability, so he was not tied up, but just randomly thrown on the sofa.

Qi Jing moved his body, the effect of the anesthesia had not completely faded, and his body was a little weak.

There was no one in the box except him.

Qi Jing got off the sofa, stood on tiptoe with difficulty, and twisted the handle of the door, but it couldn't be opened, and the door was locked.

His blue eyes dimmed.

Who is it, take him captive.

Is it someone who has a grudge against An Lu?

Suddenly, a pair of dark eagle eyes, as vicious as a poisonous snake, flashed across his mind.

Qi Jing curled his fingers, is it him?

Except for the door, there were no windows around, and he could not escape.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The slender figure of the young man gradually disappeared into the darkness of the room, and his face was reflected in the blur.

The edges and corners are exquisite, and the beauty is feminine.

The black shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing the collarbone and chest. The skin was fair, and the extreme contrast of black and white brought a strong visual impact.

The black trousers wrapped the slender legs, and the belt around the waist was open and loose, as if expressing something secretly.

As the young man walked in, a cold aura rushed in.

"Little friend, long time no see."

Qi Jing's eyelashes trembled, it really was him.

Jiang Tao!

He walked slowly, condescending, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked in a very good mood.

Qi Jing leaned back against the sofa, showing a timid expression, curling his fingers, as if a little scared.

Jiang Tao seemed to be satisfied with his fear, and the smile on his face became even wider.

He squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand, and slid his fingertips across Qi Jing's white and tender face, and finally stopped at the eyes.

His voice slowed down, "Don't be afraid, kid, don't you remember brother? Your brother An Lu brought you here to meet us last time."

Qi Jing lowered his eyes, and the place touched by Jiang Tao's fingertips exuded a faint chill, as if being crawled by a snake.

He resisted the urge to gag.

He raised his eyes and asked timidly, "I, I remember you, I miss my brother, can you take me to find him?"

Jiang Tao gently rubbed the corners of the child's eyes with his fingertips, and there was a warm smile on the corners of his lips.

"of course can."

"However, brother wants to play a game with you. After finishing the game, brother will take you to see An Lu, okay?"

Jiang Tao fulfilled his wish and saw the child's blue eyes light up brightly, then dimmed instantly, and the excitement in his heart became more and more intense.

What he likes most is to watch people ignite hope with his own eyes, and then destroy that hope with his own hands.

"You, why are you playing games with me?"

Jiang Tao looked at the tears in the child's blue eyes, and the light in the eagle's eyes became more and more intense, especially in such a dim light, emitting a faint light, like a wolf with a cold green light .

"Because you look good, especially your eyes, the most beautiful, just like the brightest blue gems."

It's just that he doesn't want to cherish this gem, he wants to see tears dripping from this gem, and he wants to see it filled with fear.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have seen that scene.

The fire in my heart is burning more and more vigorously.

The hand that was originally placed at the corner of Qi Jing's eye moved down little by little...

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