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"It's not surprising to have the same name, let alone just the surname?" Wei Dongqi looked back calmly.

Shi Youyi let out a long ending "Oh—" and didn't know whether to believe it or not.

When Wei Dongqi couldn't help but flash his eyes, Shi Youyi finally smiled and said, "It's a pity, I thought I could marry a wealthy family."

Wei Dongqi was stymied by his indifferent tone, he didn't know if he should be annoyed by the word "jue" or comforted that the other party didn't hold any prejudice against him.

The tightly clenched fingers in the sleeves loosened a little, Wei Dongqi stared into Shi Youyi's eyes, without the slightest anger of being cheated.

He understands that Shi Youyi has all doubts, after all Wei Dongqi has never seriously concealed himself.

The temperament that belongs exclusively to the upper class is accumulated over the years, sprouting from the bones every moment, and cannot be concealed at all.

Wei Dongqi rubbed his neck, feeling restlessness and panic in his cold palm.

He tried his best to take a deep breath so it wasn't too obvious, before Master Wei had time to calm down, the provocative hand came quietly.

Shi Youyi tilted his head, grabbed Wei Dongqi's right hand under the table, and stroked each slender finger lightly, feeling the trembling of Wei Dongqi's fingertips with satisfaction.

Xue Rong and Su Liang were in the blind spot, so they didn't notice their small movements at all.

Seeing that Shi Youyi stopped explaining, Su Liang began to pester Xue Rong about the game.

Shi Youyi's actions became more and more unscrupulous, he and Wei Dongqi paired their index fingers childishly, poking and poking each other's fingertips.

Wei Dongqi felt like an alien on a movie poster, almost unable to hide his tentacles from being poked by Shi Youyi.

Shi Youyi chuckled.

He was even more presumptuous, forcibly trying to interlock his fingers with Wei Dongqi, the tactile sensation of the joints of the fingers joining together was too clear, making Wei Dongqi frizzy like a young boy.

An innocent gesture is enough to make his soul tremble.

The words Wei Dongqi tried to swallow stuck out: "Will you... avoid me because of this?"

Shi Youyi was surprised: "How come?"

"I know that poor people have prejudices against high-class people." Wei Dongqi tried to keep his voice low, but at the moment the atmosphere is so charming that it is not suitable for a strong aura, "Cold-blooded, ruthless, sophisticated and hypocritical... To be honest, even I hate all of this."

"If you hate it, it proves that you are not on the same side as them." Shi Youyi buried his head, Wei Dongqi couldn't see his expression clearly, "I can see who you are. Identity is the icing on the cake for you."

Wei Dongqi was speechless, and the stone that had been suspended for an unknown number of years quietly fell to the ground.

Shi Youyi said: "I hope I can tease you. It's so exciting to let the upper class people love me to death."

Wei Dongqi closed his eyes, Shi Youyi was still playing with his fingers unconsciously.

Wei Dongqi didn't know how to describe this feeling. Using an inappropriate metaphor, it was about suddenly unloading the burden after being pregnant in October.

Empty and ecstatic, Wei Dongqi wanted to cry for a while.

If he had known this earlier, he would have...

Wei Dongqi clenched his teeth, trying to resist the urge to apologize—maybe to Shi Youyi, maybe to his former self.

Shi Youyi seems to be ten years younger today, and suddenly has enthusiasm for Wei Dongqi's hand.

He traced every palm print with his fingertips, Wei Dongqi wanted to withdraw his hand to grab him, but Shi Youyi forcibly opened it with the other hand.

Shi Youyi stayed at the center of the palm, poked it with his index finger, and stared at the dimple where the skin fell into.

Shi Youyi uses the index finger as the fulcrum to rotate the angle, the thumb is erected to form a right angle with the index finger, and the remaining three fingers are bent at will.

"boom."

Shi Youyi made a silent speech——

He is holding a gun with his right hand.

Wei Dongqi felt Shi Youyi's fingertips feel cold in a daze, and didn't know how to react.

Shi Youyi laughed dimpledly: "Master Wei, I still remember the first time I saw you, you made this joke."

"You still hold grudges." Wei Dongqi forced a smile.

His eyes drifted up slowly, Wei Dongqi was keenly aware that the other party's smile didn't reach his eyes.

In an instant, Wei Dongqi was dripping with cold sweat and almost got up.

"Wow wow wow!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Meimei twisted her body and howled on Shi Youyi's palm for half an hour, the sound of ghost crying, wolf howling and magic sound entered her ears, and the little pet specially replaced it with a baby sound to achieve the effect.

At first, Shi Youyi rubbed it to comfort it a few times, but later, he simply put on the earphones and listened to the song with a blank expression.

When the coal is wet from crying, it turns into a funny ball of wool, and it complements the mimosa with its disfigured, broken limbs and wreckage behind it, and the scene is extremely tragic.

"Meow."

The black cat let out a cry, and it sat gracefully on the ground and licked its front paws, like a high-ranking king.

This is an innocent kitten, not at all like the beast that destroyed flowers an hour ago.

Wei Dongqi looked at the mimosa, at the black cat, and then at Meimei who almost fainted from crying, and made a brief comment: "The backyard is on fire."

Coal coal is hot for 3 minutes. When I first arrived at the palace, I circled around the black cat all day, with my hot face and cold butt.

When the black cat finally let go of its restraint, condescendingly pouring coal to expose its belly, the ecstatic smart pet rubbed it for a few hours, and then coveted Xue Rong's new plants.

This flirt and run away, the virtue of beginning and end simply follows the master.

Wei Dongqi glanced at Shi Youyi aggrievedly.

Shi Youyi, who was playing every time while wearing earphones:?

On the most distressing thing is not the coal that sees the difference...

It was Xue Rong who worked hard to support a pot of flowers, but was robbed by robbers the next day, not to mention his own son, who was robbed to death.

The cat was raised by Su Liang, so Xue Rong naturally had to help the cat.

Xue Rong raised the razor and threatened to turn Meimei into a bald ball, but fortunately Su Liang hugged him around his waist and kept persuading "Brother Rong to calm down".

Brother Rong couldn't calm down, and didn't want to discredit his lover, so he had to say to Shi Youyi: "I suggest you download a book of male virtues for your little pet."

Shi Youyi who just took off the earphones: "..."

You are right.I will not admit that its virtue follows me.

Meimei didn't cry in a hurry, it changed the baby's voice into Yujie's voice, and shouted angrily: "Why do you say that! It's a boy! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The atmosphere was even more eerie because of the demonic voice. The black cat looked at the petrified stupid human with disdain, and walked away on tiptoe, wagging its tail.

In order to prevent the little pet from finding strange things from the huge voice database, Shi Youyi hurriedly covered its mouth, and said, "Don't cry, I'll buy you a new one."

Mei Mei's eyes brightened: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?

"Really, baby!" Shi Youyi let go of it speechlessly, and the little pet quickly switched back, "Can I play a few more flowers?"

"Are there any piranhas? Where are the cat-eating flowers? Where are the herbivorous flowers?!"

Mimosa, who died for love and was tragically forgotten, wept shyly.

The black market is buzzing with people.

Customers dragging black sacks bought goods from various strange stalls, and the sound of "gurgling" came from the simple puller board on the ground.

It's so lively here that it doesn't look like it's selling contraband, but like an ordinary market.

When Shi Youyi passed by a booth, he let out a "huh" in surprise.

Wei Dongqi followed his line of sight, his expression suddenly broken for a few seconds.

Shi Youyi smiled and picked up a black blindfold, and put it on Wei Dongqi's eyes when he was not prepared.

Wei Dongqi: "..."

History is always strikingly similar.

Shi Youyi happily lingered at the other party's tight lip line, and his complexion quietly turned pink.

Against the backdrop of the strangely shaped black eyepatch embroidered with a small whip pattern, the person in front of him is even more itchy.

Shi Youyi couldn't hold back, and while Su Liang was dragging Xue Rong to the wooden jewelry store, he grabbed the coal he sniffed in front of the gunpowder and stuffed it into his pocket.

Mei Mei yelled a few times in dissatisfaction, trying to struggle, Shi Youyi raced against time to step on his feet, and branded a kiss on Wei Dongqi's lips.

Just ten seconds later, Shi Youyi stuck out his tongue and licked it before leaving.

Wei Dongqi was so annoyed by the eye mask made of familiar materials, he thought about facing the public, wearing this thing, a real little m who was slaughtered by others.

Young Master Wei, who thinks he is very A, has mixed feelings.

Waiting for Shi Youyi's familiar yet unfamiliar hot air to blow into his nose, the soft and moist lips are closely attached to the sensitive skin...

In an instant, the crowd receded, and only Wei Dongqi and Shi Youyi were left in the whole world.

Breathing quickly, Wei Dongqi's body stiffened like a boy who had tasted the forbidden fruit, almost forgetting to breathe.

His senses focused on the right hand lightly grasped by Shi Youyi and the warmth on his lips.

Young Master Wei was so infatuated by a kiss that he couldn't tell what night it was. He suddenly had the illusion that losing Shi Youyi was just a nightmare.

After waking up, he can kiss his lover unscrupulously, and even possess him more intimately.

Shi Youyi carefully licked the seam of his lips with the tip of his tongue, Wei Dongqi's upper body was about to open his lips to dominate, and his stiff hands on both sides wanted to restrain Shi Youyi, rubbing him to the deepest part of his body.

It's a pity that Shi Youyi never gave him a chance to be presumptuous.

The warmth came unexpectedly, and the evacuation was caught off guard, and the cold wind regained the senses.

Wei Dongqi pursed his lips tightly, and involuntarily took a deep sniff of the remaining breath in his nose, so as to stabilize his mind.

When Shi Youyi took off the blindfold for him, Wei Dongqi didn't have any hot emotions in his eyes, he just stared deeply at the provocative Shi Youyi, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Putting the black eye mask back in place, Shi Youyi apologized to the stall owner and left.

When Wei Dongqi puts on this thing, the two completely different existences of abstinence and corruption collide into a charm.

Shi Youyi couldn't help himself just now, so he kissed his long-coveted lips passionately.

While Wei Dongqi walked forward with his neck strangled, Shi Youyi secretly touched the residual temperature on his lips, it was warm.

After a few steps to catch up with the other party, Shi Youyi changed his expression and put his shoulders on his shoulder with a smile, turning his head and apologizing insincerely.

Young Master Wei's sharp-edged side face always gave people the illusion of being cold, and only Shi Youyi had tasted the warmth and humidity that melted the frost.

After finally coaxing Young Master Wei to ignore the past, Shi Youyi snapped his fingers and took out the angry little pet.

Shi Youyi was full of a soft smile, and lost his temper after pecking at the coals. He exclaimed uncomfortably: "Baby, you are too enthusiastic. I can't bear it!"

Shi Youyi turned his head to look back at the big lala sex toy store, regretting not buying the blindfold.

But... if you use this thing to flirt with Wei Dongqi again, you may have to pay a price.

Of course, the reason is more than that.

Dragging Wei Dongqi a few steps to catch up with the two of them, Shi Youyi thought: Young Master Wei has such beautiful eyes, I wish I could take a closer look.