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The next morning, Ji Rufeng sent Shen Qing to the airport and told him to go back to China first, taking Andy's mother's private plane.

Andy didn't agree with Shen Qing leaving so early at all. He heard Ji Rufeng say that he would send Shen Qing back the night before, and gave him a cold smile: "I want to go back to you, so I won't be in the way of my eyes every day. Didn't the group of fans in your country leave? Can't you survive? Why don't you go back quickly?"

"My dad said it's rare for you to come back once, so let me spend more time with you."

Andy ignored him, took Shen Qing's hand and smiled gently: "Don't listen to him, stay with me for a few more days, how about the sabayon made by that Italian pastry chef? Is it to your liking? My friend gave it to me Some snowflake cows..."

"He doesn't like western food." Ji Rufeng pulled Shen Qing up to block him, "And he's leaving tomorrow morning, so I still have to eat with you. It's late, he should rest, and you too. Good night , Good dream."

As he spoke, he smiled slightly at Andy, and led Shen Qing, who was still debating whether to leave, directly out of the villa.

Andy stared at his son's back, put down the teacup and pressed the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said to the maid behind him, "Am I fierce? Is he afraid that I will eat his little boyfriend?"

The maid looked at the elegant and beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Madam, you have been chatting with Mr. Shen for more than three hours, and you didn't go to the ball. In fact, the second young master is...very polite. If it was someone else, he would have already Pull Mr. Shen away."

"I can't help it, she's too pretty, cute, and likes to blush, so cute." Andy suddenly asked curiously: "When he was in China, was he so clingy to Xiaoqing?"

"Yes, when the two are not working and resting, they are basically inseparable. Mr. Shen will get up early to exercise at 8:9 in the morning, and come back at [-]:[-] to have breakfast with the second young master. The second young master will handle business in the garden in the morning, and will drag Mr. Shen Sit next to him and chat with him to enjoy the flowers. Sometimes Mr. Shen will go out to catch up with the announcement, and the second young master will follow him, and he can't stop him."

Andy snorted coldly: "Promise."

In a hurry, Shen Qing only had time to say goodbye to Andy, and was still worried when he returned to the car: "Would it be impolite for us to just come out like this?"

"Don't worry, no, my mother is very generous and won't be angry." Ji Rufeng said doggedly.

"But that's still impolite, isn't it?"

"Then I'll take you back?" He said deliberately.

Shen Qing thought for a while, looked at the villa outside the car window, fearing that Andy had already rested, so he was a little embarrassed to go back, and said: "Next time... please apologize properly."

"Your mother is so beautiful, gentle, and kind. She said she would take me to Austria to meet your father next time. She said that your father and son have very similar personalities, and he will definitely like me. She also told me a lot about your childhood. , said that you have been very smart, excellent, and beautiful since you were a child..."

Ji Rufeng was puzzled when he heard that Andy left him to the housekeeper when he was just born, and didn't come to see him until he was eight years old.

When other mothers saw their sons whom they hadn't seen for many years, they would hug and kiss them affectionately, feeling very sorry for them.

When Andy saw him for the first time, he said in disgust, "It's as ugly as the one in the photo."

So Ji Rufeng suspected that Shen Qing's words were just to comfort him.

The car drove slowly to their original hotel.

Shen Qing didn't see Ji Rufeng's expression as if he had eaten a fly, but was still recalling Andy's gentle and friendly appearance, and said softly: "She said that you have been very good with the opposite sex since you were a child, and you were especially good at flirting with girls when you were twelve or thirteen years old. Now, even the most open-minded British girls are flushed by you."

Ji Rufeng: "..."

He was starting to wonder now if Andy had come to break them up.

Shen Qing recalled Andy's warm and beautiful smile, smiled, and continued: "She said that before you were 17 years old, you were smart and naughty, even dared to take off the principal's wheel, and the teacher gave you a headache, but there was nothing he could do about you. "

"I also said that when you take the exam, you always secretly help a group of people around you to cheat. Many girls in school like you, and someone sends you love letters every day. A girl named Jennifer sends you love letters for 99 consecutive days. Rose..."

"I was wrong."

Shen Qing: "???"

Ji Rufeng said seriously: "I was ignorant when I was twelve or thirteen years old, and I liked to joke with some girls, but the most I could do was to praise them for their beauty. As for those who send love letters, it's none of my business. It hasn't been torn apart, the roses haven't been confiscated, not even a bouquet. So don't be mad at me, okay?"

Shen Qing said in a daze, "I'm not angry."

"Really?"

"real."

Ji Rufeng looked at his ignorant expression, and realized that he was really not angry. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Why aren't you angry?"

"..."

"Why aren't you angry when you see someone sending me love letters and roses?"

Shen Qing got stuck, still a little flustered, thinking she explained correctly: "I wasn't angry when those girls sent you love letters nine years ago, I really wasn't angry, I... I wasn't so narrow-minded."

"Oh, it turns out that when you saw someone send me a love letter nine years ago, you weren't angry at all."

Shen Qing didn't know why he didn't dare to look at him anymore, closed his eyes and thought to himself, didn't he tell him not to be angry?He's not angry, really not.

He leaned against the car window, pretending to be calm and said, "You don't need to explain, and you don't need to test me. I'm really not angry. There were quite a few people who sent me love letters nine years ago, and you weren't angry at me either. also not……"

"You think I wasn't angry then?"

Shen Qing looked at him in shock, and recalled that when he received the last love letter, Ji Rufeng was still sitting on the side with a smile and teased him: "You seem taciturn, unexpectedly you are quite popular with girls, but why are you always Don't have a girlfriend? Why, is it possible that you don't like girls?"

Shen Qing has always avoided talking about his sexual orientation, heard this and frowned and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I like girls, but I can't fall in love while studying, so I... don't have a girlfriend."

For some reason, he never received a love letter again.

Ji Rufeng smiled lazily: "I'm not angry, who do you think threw the hundreds of love letters behind you for you?"

Shen Qing suddenly raised his head, looking at the smile on his mouth.

"You told me swearingly at the beginning that you liked girls, which made me spend a lot of time looking for a GV in order to break you up. I tried every means to show you, but I didn't expect it to be of any use in the end."

Shen Qing didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't want to talk about the topic of how the two of them changed, the process was a bit difficult to talk about, and he jumped back to the front: "I'm really not angry about those things your mother said, when you My son is quite young, likes to do some exciting things, likes beautiful girls, and enjoys being held by others..."

After returning to the hotel, Ji Rufeng took off Shen Qing's clothes, pressed his hands on top of his head, opened his body to the maximum, kissed, stroked and gnawed, and drove straight in after the foreplay, rampaging inside his body, heavy Wen had a wonderful night last night.

Every time I hit it, I asked in my ear: "Are you really not angry, baby? Seeing someone send me a love letter, don't you feel jealous at all?"

"Since this is the case, how about I insert it a little deeper?"

"Hey, take it in, be obedient, clamp it with the back, don't let it go, you know?"

"It's so beautiful. Only I can see you like this, right? Say, you love me, and you don't like others sending me love letters."

Gentle and fierce to the death lingering.

Shen Qing was so tortured that he was about to fall apart, his mouth was filled with unstoppable groans, and he couldn't say anything, but Ji Rufeng was still pushing him.

The low voice with a smile rang in his ears, causing all reason to collapse, releasing the bestiality and lust in the cage.

Until Ji Rufeng finished, Shen Qing couldn't utter that sentence completely, and was always smashed to pieces in the fierce entanglement.

He lay tiredly on Ji Rufeng's body, pillowing his bare chest, so tired that he wanted to fall asleep directly.

In a daze, he still remembered what Andy said after he finished talking about Ji Rufeng's events: "He is a flirtatious and unfeeling kind, with incurable stinking problems, he deserves to be born alone, he never thought that after meeting you, he would be all of you." Healed automatically."

The plane took off, and the flight attendant came to check the seat belt and asked him if he needed a drink. Shen Qing came back to his senses, shook his head, and looked at the ground that was getting farther and farther outside the window.

Ji Rufeng hadn't left yet, watching him from afar beside the car.

After the end of last night, Ji Rufeng slept with his arms around him for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Can you go back to China first? I'll be back in half a month, and I still have something to deal with."

"it is good."

There is no reason, he doesn't say, Shen Qing never asks.

But Ji Rufeng didn't know what to think of, touched his smooth back, kissed his hair, and explained: "I promised Frank to help him find Lin Xiaoshen, it's not safe for you to stay in England, Gu Minglang will probably look for you trouble."

Shen Qing knew that he would not leave Lin Xiaoshen alone, even without Frank, he would not do so.

Just like Lin Xiaoshen kept scolding Ji Rufeng for being inhuman, but from the day he was locked up, he knew that if someone rescued him one day, it would be Ji Rufeng.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Shen Qing kissed his chin, and with the right hand wearing the pair of rings, he touched Ji Rufeng's hand on his waist, interlocking his fingers.

After the plane landed, Shen Qing took out his mask, hat, and sunglasses and put himself fully armed, fearing that the reporter would photograph him and Shen Luo flying together in a private jet, he simply let her go first in Tong Kai's car, and then took a taxi by himself.

Assistant Su Ruo led Shen Luo to the car, Shen Qing suddenly remembered something, grabbed her and asked, "After I was dragged away by Rufeng's mother last night, where did you go? I heard that someone was fighting?"

Shen Luo said innocently: "I splashed red wine into my eyes, which caused a little inflammation and caused a high fever. My sister-in-law asked someone to take me to a private clinic for a drip, and slept there for a long time. Uncle Wang took me back to the hotel."

She never mentioned how she closed the door of the room last night, pushed Song Yuning to the ground and slapped Song Yuning a lesson.

If Song Ningxi hadn't rushed over later, Shen Luo would have slapped her a few more times.

Before leaving last night, she suddenly turned her head to look at Song Ningxi, who had a gloomy and terrifying expression, and said calmly, "When you picked me up three years ago, I was cowardly, incompetent, and clumsy, but I never gave in. Things you're not happy about."

"When I was 16 years old, I broke your favorite perfume bottle. You were very angry, and you pushed me away from the ground to help you clean up, and asked me why I messed with your things."

"At that time, I was weak, and I fell down when I pushed it. I fell and sat on the glass shards all over the floor. My palms were full of glass shards and blood, but I was still persistent in trying to pick it up and put it back together."

"But I can't go back. I spent three nights looking for pieces on the ground, but I couldn't find them back. There was no way. In the cold winter months, I ran all over the luxury stores in City A with my legs, and finally found a piece that was exactly the same. Yes, I hold it in front of you with joy."

"Then you knocked it down and smashed it to pieces. You said: 'A substitute is a substitute, no matter how similar it is, it is still a substitute.'"

Seeing Song Ningxi's complexion changed, Shen Luo smiled, blatantly ironic: "President Song, you actually saw it, right? You were already standing at the door when Song Yuning slapped me, right? You clearly I know, I didn't break that perfume bottle, but you are indifferent."

Shen Luo lifted the champagne-colored long dress, glanced at the embarrassed Song Yuning, and said in the condescending tone she had said to herself two years ago: "There are always some stupid people who like to do things that they think are affectionate but make people laugh."