Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

According to the working hours of the Witcher Riding and Shooting Club, it was Huo Qubing's turn to rest tomorrow.

Li Xiangyang really did what he said.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Li Xiangyang's secretary, Zeng Yichu, had already called Huo Qubing to inform him of various arrangements for his job transfer the day after tomorrow.

So after dinner, Fu Xianbin patted Huo Qubing on the shoulder, and said relaxedly:

"Come on, you don't have class tonight anyway, so you should get off work early and go back to get ready. You're amazing, you're the fastest-promoted employee I've ever seen. It's like taking a helicopter, you know, the chairman Special assistant to him, he is considered an executive in the company. Haha~"

Huo Qubing was not polite to him, he nodded politely, said goodbye to his colleagues, tidied up a bit, and went home first.

Huo Qubing first took the bus, then changed to the subway and sat until the terminal station. When he returned to the community where he lived with Xu Han, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

It rained almost all day, and finally stopped at seven o'clock in the evening.

After two hours of digestion, the accumulated water on the road receded a lot.

On the night after the rain in May, I could faintly hear the chirping of insects from the artificial green belt, and the evening wind mixed with the undissipated water vapor after the rain gently fluttered on my face, warm and humid.

After Huo Qubing entered the gate of the community, he walked through the first small crossing and turned right. He was striding forward, but suddenly slowed down because of the people in front of him.

Under the dim streetlights, a tall, thin, and slightly hunched man in a black jacket was standing downstairs in the building where he and Xu Han lived, looking up intently.

And the direction that the man's eyes corresponded to was the lit kitchen on the third floor, which was his and Xu Han's home.

Huo Qubing restrained his aura, and walked slowly past the man.

When passing by that person, the man also immediately noticed that Huo Qubing was looking at him.

The two passed by, their eyes met.

The man quickly lowered his head, tucked his chin into the collar of his jacket, pulled the jacket to cover the lower half of his face, turned and walked away quickly.

When he passed by Huo Qubing, there was a breeze.

Huo Qubing took a deep breath and focused on sensing his breath.

A faint sour smell drifted through the nose, and Huo Qubing intuitively felt that the smell was not a good thing.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, and Huo Qubing immediately thought of the news about the big drug case he saw not long ago.

Staring intently at the man's back as if he was running away, Huo Qubing noticed that the man's legs were so thin that he was almost out of shape. He was clearly wearing tight jeans, but his thin legs gave him a loose fit.

It seems that it is indeed necessary to move.

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When Huo Qubing entered, Xu Han was cooking soup.

He always felt that Huo Qubing had just recovered from his last injury for a little over a month, and his body was still not fully recuperated.

So Xu Han cooks herbal soup for him three times a week.

The hazy yellow light in the kitchen evenly and finely sprinkled on Xu Han's smooth and round face, making his skin look like a light layer of honey.

"It's back, isn't it raining anymore? Did you get off work early today?" The little fat man glanced at the sweet potatoes leaning against the kitchen door frame, looking at his sweet potatoes with gentle eyes, then turned back and scooped up a small amount with a spoon. Spoon soup, put it in your mouth to taste the saltiness.

"Hmm. The leader asked me to come back early." Seeing the figure wearing a dark blue apron busying himself, Huo Qubing felt a strong sweet smell surging back and forth in his chest.

"I'm going to take a shower." Huo Qubing glanced at the little fat man, turned around and went to the bedroom to get a change of clothes before going into the bathroom.

"Uh... okay." Xu Han cast a glance at the figure that disappeared like a whirlwind at the kitchen door inexplicably.

Five minutes later, Huo Qubing walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed, rushed into the bedroom, took lubricant and condoms, and strode into the kitchen.

"Huh? You're still taking a shower just as fast. It's like a war, and no one is robbing you of the bathroom. Why are you in such a rush?" Seeing Huo Qubing walking into the kitchen and coming to him, Xu Han couldn't help Smile and tease him.

"It's quite urgent." Huo Qubing exhaled hot, put his hands on Xu Han's soft waist and pinched hard, and at the same time bit the back of Xu Han's neck, the imaginary sweetness was as expected. His wish, as his tongue touched the skin, immediately spread to his limbs and bones.

"Ah! What are you doing! I'm making soup here!" Xu Han's goosebumps all over his body aroused by his slight forceful bite, and he hurriedly turned off the fire, complaining in surprise.

"Let's be in the kitchen today." The general breathed hotly on the skin on the back of the fat man's neck.

"What...you...ah~~"

Mr. Potato was blown away by that breath in an instant, holding on to the stove with both hands to support his feet that were almost unable to stand, he wanted to turn his head and scold the lover who had turned into a wolf behind him.

Huo Qubing wrapped his hands around his own little baby who was going to resist him, stopped talking nonsense, and then used resolute actions to seal the little fat man's mouth.

"Well……"

An hour later, the panting little fat man was carried dizzy and dizzy by his general from the kitchen into the bedroom like a sack, and performed "To be continued" live.

Clothes scattered all over the kitchen, messy and thought-provoking.

With a bang, the bedroom door was mercilessly kicked shut by one of the owners.

Lights: off.

There are flickering background sounds, coming from the crack of the bedroom door, fragmented and scattered.

The intermittent panting and whistling sounds are like the passionate words of love between a lover's tenderness, or like the continuous drizzle in the spring breeze, quietly soothing a little bit of greenery.

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Another hour later, the little fat man cried and begged for mercy.

Huo Qubing growled dissatisfied, and finally ended the battle reluctantly. He hugged his sweetheart in his arms, stroked his smooth and round shoulders with his hand, and comforted him in a low voice:

"Okay, don't do it, good boy." Huo Qubing kissed Xu Han's forehead.

Xu Han stared at him sadly, with the spring in the corner of his eyes still strong, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm exhausted."

Huo Qubing smiled deeply, pinched his round face: "I can't help it when I see you."

Unexpectedly, he was called by the general's hot words, and the little fat man who was a little bit aggrieved unconsciously grinned:

"By the way, you still don't know many words. What did you do as Li Xiangyang's special assistant in the past?" Xu Han asked worriedly when he thought of Huo Qubing's accidental job change.

Huo Qubing recalled what Li Xiangyang's secretary told him on the phone today, while guessing:

"I heard that I was asked to go to the company the morning after tomorrow to familiarize myself with the various departments and people. In the afternoon, I was arranged for a few training courses for me to study while working. If Li Xiangyang wants to go out to film, I have to follow him Let's go together. Probably similar to the bodyguard you mentioned?"

"Hey! Your boss has a lot of brains. He basically arranged all the things you can do. He also gave you training and study. It seems that the prospect of this job is very good~"

Xu Han was very happy for Huo Qubing, smiled and raised his eyes to kiss his thin and soft lips.

Huo Qubing glanced at the chubby chubby with a rosy face, his heart was agitated again, he was about to turn over and press on to continue squeezing the little potatoes, but he suddenly recalled the suspicious man he met downstairs just now.

"Xiaohan, I will rest tomorrow, let's go out and find a house." Huo Qubing said seriously.

In the future, he may not stay at home often during the day, and he has to accompany Li Xiangyang on business trips all over the country to film movies from time to time. He is really worried about leaving Xu Han at home alone.

Huo Qubing had an intuition in his heart, that the man he met today was not a good guy, they seemed to be being targeted by someone.

But from the current point of view, there are too few clues. He and Xu Han have already exposed their residence, which is in the open, but the bad thing is in the dark.

Maybe it's just that he is too careful and sensitive, but as long as there is a one in ten thousand possibility of danger, he has to guard against it.

Instead of passively waiting, he prefers to take the initiative, or play guerrilla when the clues are unknown.

Xu Han has always doted on Huo Qubing. After the two got together, Xu Han would immediately nod his head and agree to whatever he said.

So after hearing what his general said, the little fat man answered very quickly this time, without asking any more questions: "Okay~"

Huo Qubing turned sideways, pressed against Xu Han's chest, and lightly bit his lips:

"We'll go early tomorrow morning, and we'll move the next morning after the selection is made. You'll keep the new address of the move a secret for now."

The little fat man nodded obediently: "Okay. Whatever you say, just do it~"

Huo Qubing was tickled by his obedient cuteness, sighed lowly, and hugged his arm tightly: "Then, let's do it again."

The supple little fat man who was like lasagna was furious this time, and stared at him from the corner of his eyes:

"Ah? Still coming! It's going to be smoothed out!"

Huo Qubing smiled evilly: "I will be gentle. You are so strong, it won't break."

Xu Han was not happy now, and put his hands on the general's shoulders to prevent him from succeeding: "You just say I'm fat!"

Huo Qubing kissed the little fat man's left mouth corner: "Well, there's a lot of meat."

Xu Han became angry, and raised his two small eyebrows, desperately refusing to follow suit: It's okay for others to say I'm fat, but it's okay for Sweet Potato to say I'm fat!

Huo Qubing kissed the little fat man's right mouth again: "Sweet."

Xu Han's hand on his general's shoulder was a little weak.

Huo Qubing stared at the little fat man with sparkling eyes, and then took a bite on his textured lips: "I like you."

With a puff, the little fat man's anger was completely extinguished.

General, he turned out to be a master flirt.

(*/v\*)

Huo Qubing rolled over on his back, and smiled at the people below him captivatingly, distracting the idiot Little Tudou's subsequent wails.

The long-time general, tonight, continues to use his vigorous practical actions to fulfill his promise of love.

The night is still very long^_^

The author has something to say: Taking advantage of the less sugar in the next few chapters, I will sprinkle more in this chapter~

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Continue to update tomorrow^_^