[River God] The missing young master

"Let me go back." After being arrested for a month, Ding Mao, whose wounds had healed, lay on the bed and looked at Lian Huaqing who was tinkering with small boxes in front of the desk mournfully.

Without even raising his head, Hua Qing said, "No."

"Hey..." Sighing, Ding Mao buried his head in the pillow, thinking about the major events in life.If he can't leave, what will the chamber of commerce do?That is the inheritance left by my father, how can I ignore it.Yu Si must be going crazy now, and Guo Deyou, I don't know if he's looking for him...

Hearing Ding Mao's sigh, Lian Huaqing let go of his beloved Gu and asked, "Bored?"

Ding Mao turned his head to face him, raised his eyelids, and asked weakly, "What do you think?"

He just couldn't figure it out, this person snatched him back without beating or scolding him, and even fed him with delicious food and drink, which didn't make sense!Is there a bigger conspiracy?Don't you want to fatten him up before killing him?Thinking of this, Ding Mao felt a chill in his heart.

Lian Huaqing sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Ding Mao non-stop. Ding Mao felt uncomfortable being watched by him, so he had to hide in the quilt to fill the silkworm chrysalis, and then said in a muffled voice, "Stay away from me, I don't know if I should You..."

"The whole room, including you, is mine. Where do you want me to go?" Lian Huaqing tore off a corner of the quilt and said to Ding Mao, who was bored inside and blushed.

"Hmph..." Ding Mao was powerless to refute him, who told the truth.Now he is just a lamb who is depending on others to be slaughtered. Thinking of this Young Master Ding makes him feel bad. When has he ever been wronged like this.

Lian Huaqing pinched Ding Mao's face and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, I'll take you out for a walk at night."

Ding Mao's eyes widened, he seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"You won't run away." Lian Huaqing smiled indifferently, seeming very relieved of Ding Mao.

This man, don't be a fool, right?Although Ding Mao was puzzled, he hurriedly agreed, this is a good opportunity to escape, a rare opportunity!

"Happy?" Lian Huaqing asked while taking off his clothes.

"Of course!" Ding Mao said with a smile, and at a glance, he saw Lian Huaqing, who was Chiguoguo, getting into bed and crawling into the bed. He hurriedly closed his eyes, and stuttered, "What are you doing!"

Lian Huaqing lay down, embraced Ding Mao's warm body and replied naturally, "Sleep, otherwise how can I have the energy to play with you at night."

There is no one who takes off so clean while sleeping, she is simply playing hooligans!

Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart, what if he made Lian Huaqing angry now, what if he didn't take him out?That's really not worth the candle.

Ding Mao told himself to be patient!

Lian Hua slept beautifully, but Ding Mao couldn't sleep anymore.Tossing and turning, all he could think about was the escape plan, and there must be no flaws in this plan. He didn't want to be caught and suffer after failing to escape.

That's right, it's suffering!

The indirect murderer who killed his father was by his side, eating and sleeping with him every day, but he couldn't kill this person, let alone kill him, even hurt him!

Ding Mao was puzzled, how could Lian Huaqing be so strong for such a thin person?It wasn't that he didn't resist when he first came, but he had a long memory after being knocked down three times in a row, and he hasn't wasted effort since then.

Ding Mao stared bitterly at the sleeping Lian Huaqing, and murmured, "The bastard who kills a thousand knives should be delayed ten thousand times..."

"Say it again?" Lian Huaqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ding Mao, with a rather sinister smile on his face.

"...Are you awake?" Ding Mao froze his body, trying to show a smile to please the evil star, but failed without any surprise.

"Well, start with killing a thousand swords." Lian Hua said calmly.

At this moment, Ding Mao wished that he was deaf. He said with a sad face, "Stop talking, I know I was wrong..."

After getting up and getting dressed, Lian Huaqing buttoned up his clothes and asked, "Have you had enough sleep?"

"No, I didn't sleep." Ding Mao was so excited that he couldn't sleep at the thought of leaving today.

Lian Huaqing tidied up his clothes and sat back on the bed, hugged Ding Mao's shoulders and whispered, "Why don't you sleep? Is it because you are too excited to go out and play?"

When Lian Huaqing was talking, warm breath sprayed on the back of Ding Mao's neck from time to time, feeling itchy, Ding Mao moved his body uncomfortably, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Yeah, I'm getting bored here. died."

"Heh, playful little guy." Lian Huaqing's subordinates pulled Ding Mao's chin slightly, and pecked lightly on his thin and soft lips.

Ding Mao's face turned red with embarrassment, and he roared awkwardly, "You are the little guy! Why are you so unruly! You are a hooligan!"

Lian Huaqing traced Ding Mao's delicate collarbone with his fingertips indifferently, looked into Ding Mao's eyes in a good mood and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, I am indeed older than you. My name is brother, otherwise you call me Sheng uncle?"

The blue veins on Ding Mao's forehead were all pissed off, "Get out, shameless!"

Lian Huaqing let out a prolonged "Oh" and threatened, "Then do you still want to go out?"

"..." Ding Mao lost his chance.

"Do you want to?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Lian Huaqing asked again.

Ding Mao swallowed his saliva, and the aura that was about to desperately retreated instantly. He blinked and said weakly, "I want to..."

Lian Huaqing raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and asked, "But just now you said you were brazen?"

Ding Mao quickly took over, "I'm talking about myself! I'm shameless!"

Lian Huaqing nodded, and then asked, "Hooligans?"

Ding Mao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said hastily, "It's still me! I, Ding Mao, am an out-and-out hooligan!"

"Well, that's right." Lian Huaqing pinched his face, finally satisfied.