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On the day she got the phone, Meng Qiuyi took it back and handed it directly to Ruisheng. Ruisheng didn't open it to read it, so she asked her elder brother Ruihe to meet and personally handed over the phone Meng Qiuyi bought to him intact.

Ruihe got the phone and was puzzled, "What is this for?"

"It's for Xiaotao and you," Ruisheng hoped that he would like it after seeing it. "Qiuyi bought it."

"He bought it?" Ruihe became more and more confused about his intentions.

"Don't get me wrong," Ruisheng didn't want good things to turn into bad things, "Qiuyi thinks that it was because he took away Xiao Tao's cell phone that it caused serious damage to Xiao Tao's cell phone, so it was me who bought a new cell phone. I took it to Xiaotao for him, but after thinking about it, it's better for you, brother, to meet Xiaotao."

"He really didn't think about Xiao Tao?" From Rui He's point of view, the other party had plans.

"Brother," Ruisheng said anxiously, "If you say that again, I'm going to get angry." I can bear everything, but this is the only thing I can't do.

"Hmm... I'm worried, Qiuyi is such an excellent model elite, he eats high-tech, plays with luxury goods, and you, without the troublesome discomfort every month, wouldn't you be happy every day?" Rui He He thinks that his girlfriend is so young and beautiful, and when he meets tall, rich and handsome, it is impossible not to think about it, "It's so perfect, it's not bad to have a woman outside, right?"

"Brother, Qiuyi is not that kind of person." Ruisheng didn't allow him to misunderstand him. "He only treats me well," he emphasized loudly, "it's very special."

"Well, it's fine if you don't play tricks," Ruihe pursed his lips, thought for a while, and said seriously, "Some men can't just look at the surface." Although he admitted that he is an excellent man, "Brother is very worried that you will be deceived." Fooled."

"Brother, he won't." When it comes to the word cheating, Ruisheng always feels guilty, "Don't think of everyone so badly." In order not to let him miss the opportunity and time like himself, "see Little Tao, please do your best."

"Well," Ruihe nodded, and said firmly, "I won't give up."

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After Meng Qiuyi finished her work away from home, she was going to take the rest of the work home, so the information on the desk was tidy.

After discussing with the assistant, Meng Qiuyi returned home with peace of mind.

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Ruisheng had heard Meng Qiuyi say that he could work in the study at home, but he didn't know that Meng Qiuyi could work at home for so long, get up early every morning, wash his face and brush his teeth, change clothes, go for a morning run, and when he came back, sometimes empty-handed, Sometimes bring something to eat, or prepare a loving breakfast in the kitchen at home.

Such a high-quality man, who doesn't smoke, doesn't drink alcohol, knows how to cook, and is successful in his career, Rui Sheng has accumulated many years of virtue to have this blessing.

"Hmm..." Rui Sheng hugged his neck coquettishly when his body reached its peak, and buried his face in his chest.

Meng Qiuyi kissed him, "One more time," the usually persistent self would occasionally make his body overwhelmed, "Ruisheng, I love you," although he would like chicken soup for the soul in language, But his physical strength was exhausted, and he would definitely feel very uncomfortable the next day, "Ruisheng..."

Ruisheng could clearly hear his panting, "Uh... no, don't..." The shaking frequency was a bit fast.

Meng Qiuyi couldn't stop shaking until the heat sent out made him cry, "I'm sorry," she changed her position, and gently hugged him in her arms, "It's so hard for you," From the very beginning, he was very Yielding, "Take a break, we'll take a shower," and often let myself go too far to make it difficult for him to walk.

"Well," Ruisheng leaned against his chest and waist, feeling nothing.

"Go to sleep," Meng Qiuyi caressed his hair, "Little boy," feeling that he was relying on her, and let her narcissism explode infinitely.

"Autumn," Ruisheng said in a low voice.

Meng Qiuyi could hear clearly, "What's the matter?"

"I love you," Ruisheng shrank shyly.

"I love you too," Meng Qiuyi couldn't help but bow and kiss him.

Ruisheng knew that he meant nothing else, "That," but his sensitive self responded, "Well, don't..."

For his body, Meng Qiuyi knows too well, "A little while longer?"

Ruisheng was caressed by him, tears streaming down his face, "Don't..."

He was trembling, he didn't refuse, and he didn't take the initiative, Meng Qiuyi turned over, "Ruisheng, you are so cute," no matter whether he didn't mean it or not, she directly asked his body's instinctive reaction.

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The morning sun was a bit early for Ruisheng.Having already woken up, Meng Qiuyi, who came back from running, went into the room and saw Ruisheng was still asleep, so she didn't disturb Ruisheng.

In the kitchen, I personally made a Western-style breakfast, ate my own portion, put the other portion in the microwave to keep warm, and then went to work in the study.

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Ruisheng in the bedroom hadn't gotten up yet, when the phone rang first, Ruisheng got up reluctantly, and after answering the call, he looked dumbfounded.

"What does the artist's party have to do with me?" Ruisheng fell back on the bed helplessly, "It's over, it's over, my suit..." Thinking that he might not be able to wear it, he was worried, "Can I not go?" He sighed, "It's so annoying," rolled himself up under the quilt, stayed there for a while, and then got up, "Forget it, let's discuss it with Qiuyi." I am indeed useless, lazy, and have no idea.In the closet, I took a loose collarless short-sleeved coat and denim shorts, put them on, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and ate.

Of course, Ruisheng is not stupid enough to make food by himself as soon as he arrives in the kitchen. He will first look at the microwave oven and oven, and finally the rice cooker.

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