Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Qian Cheng was still a little guilty in his heart, after all, being protected so much, he always felt that Ding Zile was worrying so much for him.Although he is the youngest at home, after all, the situation at home is a bit complicated, and he wanted to help share something when he was a little older... Therefore, Ding Zile's kindness to him made him feel a little strange, but also very touched.But this feeling of guilt disappeared two hours after returning home.

"Put on your pants." Ding Zile reached out and touched for a long time, and finally turned on the light stubbornly.

"I don't want to." Qian Cheng shrank back into the bed, "I can't move."

"Your physical fitness has been a little bit low recently." Ding Zile put on his small animal coat, it was indeed quite cold, and could bring a little cold wind, "Spring will begin soon, you have to hurry up and exercise."

Qian Cheng didn't speak, and his mind was still a mess of loose wool.

Along the woolen thread, I can still recall some pictures that are not suitable for children...

"Are you alright?" Ding Zile came back from the bathroom and saw that Qian Cheng was still lying on his stomach with respect to his work, "Don't tell me you are now..."

"It feels like my body is being hollowed out..." Qian Cheng moved his head, "I said, are you a perpetual motion machine..."

"Is that so... I thought you thought it was too few times, and wanted to hold back your energy and do it ten times or eight times." Ding Zile smiled and slipped into bed, reached out and patted Qian Cheng's buttocks, "Hey , let me tell you, you will catch a cold like this."

"I don't want to move anymore." Qian Cheng burrowed into Ding Zile's fur like a fool, "That's it."

Ding Zile reached out and hugged him very cooperatively.

The feeling of staying in Ding Zile's arms is very reassuring.Although the small animal coat was quite childish, it was also very comfortable, rubbing against the fluffy fur made Qian Cheng so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to let out a long sigh.In the past, Qian Cheng would never have imagined that he would be with someone like Ding Zile.He is more educated than him, more noble and glamorous than him, and his life is much more refined than him... In private, he likes to wear women's clothing, which is also very good-looking, but Qian Cheng thinks that this guy doesn't even wear anything... He is in Ding Zile's Rubbing against his chest, it's better to think of something pure at this time.

"By the way, I thought of something today." Ding Zile's voice came from above his head, and Qian Cheng's ears could feel the vibration of his chest.

"what?"

"I was thinking about it just now," Ding Zile smiled, still stroking his back, "I think you are quite suitable for wearing a skirt."

"What did I do to cause you to have such a misunderstanding?" Qian Cheng was shocked, the drowsy sleepiness just now was swept away, and he struggled out of the bed to look at him.

"Just now, when your legs opened..." Ding Zile didn't say a word, but was blocked by Qian Cheng's quilt, "No!"

"No way..." Ding Zile took the quilt away, "But I'm serious...your legs are so pretty."

"What's so good about it? It's so short." Qian Cheng bumped Ding Zile's chest with his head.His height is his flaw, and he doesn't know whether it is a genetic problem or malnutrition during adolescence. Qian Cheng's height, which is very characteristic of the south, makes him often feel inferior.

"It's not short anymore, it's white, straight and thin... Let me tell you, besides your face, your legs are the prettiest."

"Then you follow two legs." Qian Cheng rolled his eyes, "I said, do you think I'm a girl?"

"How come?" Ding Zile touched Qian Cheng's head, "You are you, and you are the one I like."

Ding Ziyue insisted on spending Valentine's Day with Zhou Xun, and went home the next morning without stopping.My mother urged me so hard, it wasn't that I missed him so much, but that my father had to buy goods again recently, and he couldn't do without a helper.Ding Zile didn't go to the station to drop off. Anyway, his brother's coming and going is as common as going to and from school. If Ding Zile drops off every day, I don't know how much time it will be wasted.

"Remember to bring my car when you come back next time." Ding Zile only reminded him on the phone.

"You can open it yourself," Ding Ziyue said, "Aren't you coming back during the Qingming Festival? Give incense sticks to grandparents."

"It depends." Ding Zile flipped through the calendar on the desktop, "I didn't say I would definitely come back."

"Okay." Ding Ziyue hung up the phone.

This time, say fast and fast, say slow and slow.But no matter whether it is fast or slow, there is still one thing on Ding Zile's mind.

Where is Qingming going? Since Qian Cheng mentioned this before, Ding Zile has memorized it.It's best not to go too far, and it's convenient to travel. After all, there are only three days of vacation, and it's not worthwhile to spend most of the time on the road.

But compared to Ding Zile who thinks about it from time to time, Qian Cheng forgets about it after finishing speaking.

People are busy making money.

Qian Cheng looked at his products on the computer. Fang Ping and Qiu Zhi's offline transactions were too slow to make money, so he had to look online for special discounts and resell them second-hand.How much you earn depends on the type of goods. Some small appliances can earn a price difference of hundreds of dollars, but shoes and clothes are not necessarily the same. The cost of such things is already low, and the price is not too high. I am willing to pay a low price to buy this. People who grow things are usually hard-working. It is more difficult to earn more than a dozen yuan than to grab a million yuan.

However, Qian Cheng felt that he was quite lucky.

Recently, there is a kind of machine that is selling well. It is used for sweeping floors. It sells for more than 2000 on the official website. The discounted price that Qian Cheng got is almost half of it.It's just that you have to advance the money first.

Just pad it.Qian Cheng checked the information on the website over and over again, reluctant to leave the child alone. He doesn't have many books now, so he can only toss back and forth.

After placing the order, Qian Cheng stretched contentedly.

"Let me tell you, what are you doing in the den after work?" Ding Zile came in without knocking on the door, scaring Qian Cheng so much that his waist almost jumped: "You didn't knock!"

"I did, you didn't hear me. You still have the nerve to call me, I didn't know who it was before..." Ding Zile came in and squeezed Qian Cheng's shoulder, "What are you busy with?"

"Let's find a way to make money." Qian Cheng tilted his head back, "There are no festivals now...they won't hold any activities for the Ching Ming Festival next...hey, maybe there will be."

After saying that, Qian Cheng laughed. He was really crazy about money. Could it be that he also wholesaled a basket of small chrysanthemums?

Ding Zile smiled and scratched the tip of his nose: "Little money fan, aren't you making money at work? Why are you still thinking about this after get off work?"

"Who thinks there is too much money?" Qian Cheng pointed to the computer screen, "Hey, look at this, I can earn three or four thousand after finishing this batch."

"A lot." Ding Zile took a closer look, and didn't ask how he made the money. "I think you are like a little groundhog. You can dig out gold even if the ground is full of dirt."

"It's a small fight." Qian Cheng sighed, "It stands to reason that it's better to make something systematic. Like me, I can earn a fortune. I don't know how long I can do it."

"I see you, it's a waste of talent not to run business." Ding Zile patted Qian Cheng's head, "Are you done with your work? Accompany me to pick up Taotao?"

"Taotao?" Qian Cheng turned to look at him.

"My brother's mother has returned to his hometown, and no one has taken care of the child these days." Ding Zile said, "The child is probably not even eating at his father's company now."

"Let's go." Qian Cheng stretched his back again, finishing the lazy waist that was cut in half.

Ding Zixing's company is outside the island, and it takes at least four or 10 minutes to drive there. Fortunately, after the rush hour, the road is not too congested.Before Qian Cheng, he only heard from Ding Zile that his brother was running a company, and the business was not bad. After working hard for these years, there was no improvement, but he didn't know exactly what he was doing, let alone where the company was. This dear brother basically sees the beginning but does not see the end. If there is still a son who can drag him back to the world at any time, this eldest brother will probably become a fairy.

The company is really far away.

"Your brother still has time to pick up the child after such a long journey?" Qian Cheng felt like his back was going to be hurt after taking the car for more than half an hour, but there were still three or four stops.

"How is that possible?" Ding Zile said with a smile, "Taotao went there by himself."

"..." Qian Cheng was a little shocked, but it was quite normal when he thought about it, if his father who came and went had such leisure, it would be impossible for him not to take care of the children's food.But thinking about it this way, the child's life is too hard.

Thousands of miles looking for father... Father is too busy to take care of him.

"Isn't his kindergarten on the island, and he came here by himself in the morning?" Qian Cheng asked.

"I don't know, it seems like his mother just came back yesterday." Ding Zile is not very familiar with his cousin's family, "I just called me when I remembered it, and begged my grandpa to sue my grandma. I don't know how to be a father."

"If you want to be a father, you may not be able to do better than him." Qian Cheng smiled and bumped Ding Zile's shoulder, "See how much you dote on those cats? Miss Bobo has gained weight several times recently , the scales can hardly bear it.”

"That's a cat. I don't spoil people." Ding Zile retorted unconvincingly.

"Come on." Qian Cheng buried his face in the scarf and grinned.

Ding Zixing's company is really far away, and he has to walk a short distance after getting off the car. What's even more annoying is that even a street light is broken.When he arrived at the Pioneering Park, Qian Cheng looked up, and probably all the electricity saved just now was used here, and all the bright rows of buildings were all lit up.

"Aren't you off work?" Qian Cheng blinked in surprise, it's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"What is this?" Ding Zile turned into a certain building with ease, "I'll give you a choice, on the sixth floor, whether to climb up or wait for the elevator."

"Wait for the elevator." Qian Cheng said without hesitation.

"Let's take the stairs and exercise." Ding Zile made the decision for him.

"Then is it interesting for you to ask me these things!" Qian Cheng followed behind and complained.

"I'm not." Ding Zile pinched his face, "See if you have the awareness to consciously exercise your body?"

Qian Cheng shut up.In fact, he didn't dare to speak loudly in such a place. There was no one in the corridor, and occasionally he saw a person with a face of "I'm very busy", and he was worried about wasting his time when he said hello.

Ding Zixing's company is on the sixth floor. He said it was a company, and Qian Cheng also caught a glimpse. On this floor alone, there are five or six small businesses. If you look carefully, there are all kinds of businesses. The appearance of a big company... not everyone is in suits and ties, but everyone has to be busy and in a hurry.

Ding Zile knocked on one of the doors without saying hello to anyone, mainly because no one paid attention to him, and he caught a glimpse of Taotao patiently playing with the Rubik's Cube on the sofa chair in the corner.

"Tao Tao, have you eaten yet?" Ding Zile walked over and squatted in front of the child, "Uncle brought you to eat."

Taotao glanced at him, then pointed to the fast food box on the table: "I've eaten it."

"Then go to sleep at Uncle's." Ding Zile patted the child's face, "Where's your father?"

"Father is busy." Taotao quickly jumped off the sofa and pulled off the schoolbag beside him.

"Then I'll send a message to your dad." Ding Zile took out his phone, feeling a little emotional when sending the message. According to Ding Zixing's trend, it would be strange not to lose the child.

"Why don't you make it bigger." Qian Cheng put the child to sleep before tiptoeing back. His room has almost become a gathering place for homeless people represented by Ding Ziyue and Ding Xiaotao. He is an upright master. Now, instead, she has to share the bed with a certain cat slave.

From the moment Ding Zile came home, he sighed endlessly as if he had watched [-] episodes of a bitter drama.

"Taotao will start elementary school this year." Ding Zile said in a very fatherly tone.

"Ah, so what?" Qian Cheng turned to look at him.

"It's nothing, just now my brother sent a message saying that he is considering sending the child back to his hometown to study."

"Why do you go back to your hometown? It's great here." Qian Cheng moved his position and adjusted himself comfortably, "Don't save money on education... There is a big difference between good and bad schools."

"I think so too, money is not a problem... But my uncle is not in good health, and running around is not a long-term solution for my aunt." Ding Zile tried his best to keep his facial muscles still, after all, he was still wearing whitening moisturizer "I went back a few days ago because my uncle was not feeling well."

"Ah, yes, it's easy to do this when you're older." Qian Cheng felt that he might also be infected, and sighed along with him.

"My sister...my sister-in-law wants to take the child back, but Taotao refuses." Ding Zile frowned, "Anyway, I'm worried about this right now."

"Is there something on your mind?" Qian Cheng listened for a long time to lay the groundwork, "I should study at the school here, right? It's closer to our place... Do you want him to live with us?"

"I usually come here to take a rest at noon and evening..." Ding Zile glanced at him, "Isn't it convenient?"

"Is there anything inconvenient for me." Qian Cheng smiled, "Half of this room is rented by you, so I can't interfere with your decision. But what about his lunch then? We can't make it for him."

"This is also a problem." Ding Zile's alarm rang once, and the time for applying the mask was over. "Let's talk about it when the time comes. It's up to them to decide."

Sometimes Qian Cheng felt that Ding Zile had a soft heart that didn't particularly match him.I often say that I don’t care about it, and it’s hopeless to help me worry about it. After worrying about it, I want to get rid of it arrogantly.

Ding Zile's appearance made Qian Cheng feel that this guy was really cute.

"Hey, that's right." Qian Cheng said after a while, "Let's discuss something."

"What is it?"

"Qingming." Qian Cheng clicked on the phone page, "Where shall we go during Qingming?"

"I thought you forgot about it." Ding Zile laughed when he heard that, "Is there any place you want to go in particular?"

"No..." Qian Cheng clicked on a few pages, "I guess there may be a lot of people, and the time is short, so I don't want to go far away."

"Coincidentally, I thought so too." Ding Zile thought about a few places, "I went to Haizhou during the New Year's Eve, so I won't go."

"Well," Qian Cheng thought for a while, "Why don't we go and see a tulou or something..."

"I've been there before, so that's it... Do you want to go?" Ding Zile voted against it.

"I've been there too..." Qian Cheng laughed twice, "I thought you hadn't been there."

"Then let's rule out the places we've been to." Ding Zile slept, "How about going to northern Fujian? See the mountains and play rafting or something."

"Isn't this a bit far..."

Ding Zile and Qian Cheng felt that there was probably no result to be discussed on this issue.

"Momo chirp." This is the definition they gave each other, and they are both quite accurate.

"Why don't you go to my house." Qian Cheng said, "At least we have hot springs over there...you can also see the mountains and waterfalls."

"Then my house still has a temple, why don't you go to my house to see Empress Poseidon." Ding Zile said.

"Okay." Qian Cheng nodded, "Go to your house."

"No way." Ding Zile was a little surprised, "What's so interesting about my house?"

"It's good to see where you grew up and lived." Qian Cheng flipped through his phone, "Besides, didn't I take you to see the elementary and middle schools where I used to go to?"

"What's wrong with the two of us? What's so interesting about the school..." Ding Zile smiled and kissed Qian Cheng's ear, "But that's fine, why don't you meet my parents by the way?"

"What?" Qian Cheng twisted his neck violently, with a little force, wondering if he had a cramp.

Ding Zile smiled and thumped the quilt: "Are you so scared?"

"Don't scare me, brother." Qian Cheng put away the phone with a guilty conscience, "We'll discuss this matter another day. Didn't you put on a mask? Hurry up and take a beauty sleep."

"Anyway, you won't be able to escape this day." Ding Zile said.

"That's not now." Qian Cheng muttered, leaning towards Ding Zile.

Originally, it was quite sleepy tonight, especially when Ding Zile was putting on the mask, he almost fell asleep, but what Ding Zile said just now made Qian Cheng feel as energetic as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Anyway, you can't escape this day.

Of course, Ding Zile had no other intentions than teasing and teasing him, but Qian Cheng still felt guilty.

What would Ding Zile's mother think?

If Ding Zile found out, what would he think?

He didn't have the guts to continue thinking about what happened next.

Ah, Qian Cheng sighed silently. This person is alive, earns some money, and falls in love. Why is it so difficult to get to him?