Hanqing Japanese Words

In the dimly lit bar, Li Chenghan's face quickly turned red. He stared dumbfounded at the two lesbians in front of him, deeply feeling that either he was mentally ill or both of them were mentally ill.

"What did you say?"

Rao also knocked on the table and repeated impatiently: "I asked you to donate a sperm, we want a baby. But don't worry," she hurriedly cleared herself: "We are not putting your sperm directly into any of our wombs Now, we decided to send your sperm to Vietnam, take out Miao Miao’s eggs, and put them in the belly of a beautiful Vietnamese girl. After ten months of pregnancy, the baby will come out. You can watch it if you want, no Willing to see better!"

Cheng Han: "...can you go to that sperm donation bank and find one?"

The old god Rao Ye said: "Then who knows if the quality is good, and those procedures are too troublesome."

"Then why does it have to be me?"

Rao Ye: "You are handsome!"

"I..." Cheng Han almost choked himself to death with saliva, he coughed twice, supported his exhausted body with one hand, and said with difficulty: "Shao Che is also handsome!"

Rao also raised his index finger and waved it, "NoNoNo, Shao Che has a slightly smaller frame, his shoulders are too narrow, and he looks a bit mean. This is a face of misfortune!"

Cheng Han stroked his forehead and sighed, okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I changed my face?He sat down opposite Rao Ye, and still couldn't figure out how the girl's brain circuit was structured.

"Adopt one?"

"Tch," Rao Ye let out a cold snort, and looked at him contemptuously, "I may not even be willing to serve my own children, let alone those who have no blood relationship with me at all! Do you think I look like a philanthropist? What do you think? Do I look like a kind, selfless, gloriously good person?"

Cheng Han looked at her way of pulling two to five to eighty thousand yuan with a cigarette in her mouth, shook her head in admiration and said, "It's not like it!"

"Think about it first," Miao Miao pushed him a glass of wine. "We're going to visit Vietnam the day after tomorrow. We don't know if we can find a suitable surrogate mother! But I think it's good to have a child. You and Guan Qing will live together in this lifetime." We can't have a baby either, so why don't we raise a child together. When the baby is born, we'll take turns taking care of it, so that we don't delay the world between the two of us, and we have a future for us to take care of, isn't it good?"

"I think this child is very unlucky!" Cheng Han said sincerely: "You two are like two big-tailed wolves who are making calculations, and the child has not even seen the shadow. He takes care of you. Raise a child together? Take turns to take care of them? Why do I sound like you can raise them whenever you want, and throw them to me if you don’t want to, let me raise them?"

Rao Ye: "It's good that you understand in your heart, you don't need to speak out, I understand everything."

Cheng Han was defeated by the cheekiness of the two lesbians who were comparable to a city wall, and he went home that night and learned this from Guan Qing.

"How interesting do you think they are?" He spread his hands, pinching his throat and repeating in a Rao Ye tone: "'It won't delay the world between the two, and we have a future for us to take care of, isn't it good?' Not bad Brain! They just want a child, and they don't want to bear the hard work of a mother raising a child! Do you think I'm stupid? My brain is missing a string? I believe their evil!"

Filled with righteous indignation, he spoke an unauthentic Wuhan dialect, and when he turned his head, he found that Guan Qing didn't take his words seriously at all, and was still typing on the computer.

"Hey?" He walked over and slapped Guan Qing's ribs in annoyance, "Did you hear me talking to you?"

"I heard, Rao also wants a child." Guan Qing stared at the computer screen intently, "Then do you want a child?"

Cheng Han raised his chin with a bad attitude: "I want it, can you give birth to me?"

Guan Qing stopped, turned around and asked seriously, "How about we adopt one?"

"Are you short-sighted?" Cheng Han replied to him with Rao Ye's words intact: "Do you think I am like a kind, selfless, glorious and stalwart good man? Would you like to raise a wild bastard who doesn't know where he came from, and serve him Eat, serve him and drink, and if I beat him, when he grows up and realizes that I am not his real father, and then cries and calls to find his father with my money, then I have to applaud him and congratulate him for finally finding his life. From the beginning, I have to worry about him getting married and starting a business in the future. I am fucking sick!"

Guan Qing thinks that he has a special ability, that is, he can always describe himself as a heinous snob, and he speaks outrightly, not ashamed but proud.

"Then adopt a girl?"

Cheng Han kicked off his pants and fell on his back on the bed: "Girls are even more annoying, and if they grow up to be like that, I won't be mad at me."

Guan Qing continued to test him, "Then you go find a surrogate mother and give birth to your own, how about we take it back and raise it?"

Cheng Han raised his eyelids to look at him, and snorted coldly: "You think so? Would you like to see me have a baby with someone else?"

Guan Qing said: "If you want a child, I can accept it. Anyway, it is yours. It would be even better if you can look exactly like you when you were a child. Then we will work hard to make money and educate him. You can also teach him He plays the guitar and I can hear him call me daddy, which is great!"

Cheng Han thought about that scene, and frowned: "Why do I sound so awkward? A child who looks exactly like me when I was a child, asked you to call me Dad, why do I think you are taking advantage of me?"

Guan Qing couldn't hold back his laughter, "I won't tell you, it's so annoying!"

He continued to scan the contract on the computer, and after a while, he felt Cheng Han leaning forward, putting his hand into his pants,

"Hey, it's been a week, you can't always leave me alone like this?"

Guan Qing was unmoved, "Where is it for a week, I just gave you a shot the day before yesterday, so bear with it, I can take two days off after signing this contract, and I will trouble you later."

Cheng Han refused, "You have signed this contract for half a month, okay? The ghost knows when you can sign it, come up quickly, and you will rest early when you are done."

"I can't," Guan Qing took his hand and pulled it out of his pants, and put it on his chest. "Go to sleep first, I'll be fine in half an hour."

"Guan Qing!" Cheng Han jumped off the bed angrily, stood in front of him, pinched his waist, and reasoned with him, "You figure it out, you liked me for more than ten years, and now it's easy to get it, your attitude towards me Better? You forgot you told me how you intended｜obsessed me in those years? Now that I am such a living person in front of you, can you have a little conscience? Don’t think that if you get it, you will It's all over, can I still run if you leave me alone like this?"

Guan Qing looked away from the screen, not frightened by his threats at all, he smiled flatteringly, "Yes, I was wrong, or..." He stretched out his hand towards Cheng Han, pulling him to him, Looking up at his dark face, "Shall I use my hands or my mouth?"

"I don't want it!" Cheng Han resolutely resisted the exploitation he suffered, and resolutely defended his own interests: "I want to go in, use the back!"

Guan Qing looked at him pitifully, "I have to go to a client tomorrow, you can make do with it tonight, okay?" He pouted and shook his head coquettishly.

Looking at him, "Please, let me owe you first, okay?"

"No, okay!" Cheng Han raised his hand and pushed him down, spread his legs with ease, squeezed his thin waist in, and went directly to pull Guan Qing's pants.

"Cheng Han, Cheng Han," Guan Qing pushed his shoulders with his hands, clamped his legs around his waist, and tried not to let him succeed, "I can't do it tonight, just bear with me, I'll use my mouth, you hurry up!" Take a shot and go to sleep, and I will guarantee to compensate you after I sign the contract."

Cheng Han stopped, slowly raised his head on him, stared at him for a while with his gloomy eyes, then walked away from him, walked out of the bedroom without looking back, and went to the next room, "Bang" slam the door.

Well, this is really angry!

Guan Qing was depressed for a moment, and decided not to coax him, if he wanted to coax him, he had to do it.Once it is done, it will take at least an hour, just kidding, he still has business tomorrow, how can he walk like flying with his legs after an hour?

After finishing the contract, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. Guan Qing tiptoed open the door of the bedroom, and Cheng Han curled up on the single bed, covered with a thin blanket. A look that someone owed him money.

He threw off the thin blanket and lay down on it, the bed was too small, he barely touched the edge, Guan Qing squeezed into his arms, rubbing against him with hands and feet.After a while, Cheng Han's little brother felt hard. He was about to get under the quilt and lie down when Cheng Han scooped him up.Under the moonlight, his eyes were still dark and gloomy, "You go to sleep in that room."

"Cheng Han," Guan Qing cupped his face and kissed him, but he avoided him, Cheng Han pushed him impatiently, "Go down, go to sleep in that room."

Guan Qing said cautiously: "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry," Cheng Han frowned and sighed unwillingly, "I'm just uncomfortable. Don't tease me, go to sleep in that room."

"I'll help you speak out, and you'll feel comfortable in a while..."

"No need!" Cheng Han interrupted him, trying to turn over, but he couldn't turn over, "Can't I make you owe it? It's two fucking o'clock and do something! Do you still need to go to bed! Not tomorrow Want to sign a contract? Hurry up and sign that goddamn bullshit contract, and I'll deal with you then."

Well, this is distressing him.Guan Qing hugged him happily, leaned against his chest and closed her eyes, "My dear, you are so kind! I will make it up to you after signing the contract. Good night."

Boss Cheng Han curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Your head, can you stop pressing me? My gun is still pointed, how can I sleep when you are here?"

"No, I can't sleep without sharing your bed with you, I just like to sleep next to your gun."

Well, Cheng Han conceded defeat, he turned over with Guan Qing in his arms, and made room for Guan Qing until his back was pressed against the wall. He slept bitterly, while Guan Qing slept very sweetly. It seems to be attached to his gun, which is really a special enjoyment.

But I don't enjoy it, okay!I'm going to die of pain!Cheng Han stared furiously at the sleeping man in his arms, squeezed his face angrily, then masochistically pressed the man closer to his arms, and forced himself to fall asleep dry-mouthed up.

It was a sunny day, and the sky was as clear as blue. Guan Qing signed the contract at nine o'clock in the morning. After the contract was signed, they were not far from bankruptcy.

He ran home excitedly, cooked a table of delicious dishes, then ran to Cheng Han's room to take out the suit, ironed it with a clothes dryer, hung it on the balcony to bask in the sun for a while, and then took it out at noon Come down and hang on the wardrobe door.

He climbed onto the bed and pushed Cheng Han who was sleeping soundly,

"Cheng Han? Master? Dear?" He changed the address, and finally slapped him hard on the face: "Brother Lover, get up!"

Cheng Han turned over and opened his eyes confusedly, "What time is it?"

"It's eleven o'clock, it's time to get up and eat."

Cheng Han, with his prickly hair and pouted hair, rubbed his eyes and was about to get out of bed, but he saw the suit on the closet.

"Why did you take this thing out? Who's dead?"

Guan Qing's good mood was blown away by his crow's mouth. He sat on the bed and looked at him in frustration: "Do you remember what you promised me?"

Cheng Han wondered, "What?"

Guan Qing heartbrokenly reminded: "Striptease! You still owe me a striptease!"

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This is a traditional suit, black pants, white shirt, and a black tie.Cheng Han bought this for a foreign performance three years ago, and it was his only suit.

He doesn't like to wear a suit or a shirt, and the only time he wore it happened to be abroad, so Guan Qing only saw it in two sporadic photos, and he has never forgotten it for a long time.

There were four dishes and one soup on the table, plus a bottle of Red Star Erguotou. Cheng Han sat down and looked up at him teasingly.

"Well prepared!"

Guan Qing's face was reddish, and he poured two glasses of wine, which were the kind of small wine cups where one sip is one glass.Cheng Han directly picked up the wine cup and killed it in one gulp, hissing in a very enjoyable way,

"Enough!"

He poured himself another glass, touched Guan Qing's glass, "Cheers."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and poured another glass. Seeing this, Guan Qing hid the bottle under the dining table, "Don't get drunk."

"What?" Cheng Han said with a smile, "I'm afraid I won't be able to striptease when I'm drunk?"

Guan Qing bit his chopsticks and stared at him eagerly, looking shy and cute.

After drinking two glasses of strong wine, Cheng Han's body gushed out a surge of heat. He looked at Guan Qing's blushing cheeks, feeling a little impulsive for some reason.He picked up the rice bowl and shoveled the rice into his mouth like a war. He swallowed Guan Qing's love lunch and tasted it all. In less than 5 minutes, he put the bowl and chopsticks on the table and leaned on the back of the chair. Wait for him to eat well.

Guan Qing sniffed and put down half a bowl after eating, then he opened his eyes and whispered, "You can prepare."

"Oh," Cheng Han shook his legs, "I'm wearing a suit, what are you wearing?"

"I... just a vest and shorts," Guan Qing pretended to be justified and raised his small face, but stammered: "You...you showed me the striptease, I...Of course I don't need to prepare, just watch it It's gone!"

Cheng Han raised his eyebrows: "Just watch?"

"Then..." Guan Qing turned his face away from him, wanting to cover up, "Then... let's talk about it."

Cheng Han pursed his lips and let out a laugh from his throat. It wasn't until Guan Qing gave him a shameful look that he stood up and walked into the bedroom, carrying his suit into the bathroom.

The suit still fit well, and it felt warm to the touch. He buttoned up his shirt, thinking about how to do this striptease?

As far as Cheng Han's figure is concerned, it is definitely a good one, but his good figure, in addition to stretching his legs longer than others when fighting, occasionally brings wind when he walks, which attracts the envy and jealousy of the ugly old man. Hate, it seems that there is no other use.

Striptease?A woman needs a steel pole to dance a striptease, but he doesn't have anything. Could it be possible to just walk in and start stripping?

Cheng Han picked up the tie and put it around his neck, only then did he realize that he didn't know how to wear a tie yet.

What if you can't fight?Go out and let Guan Qing fight?

How can that work!It's like putting on a wedding dress for the first time when a girl gets married. It must be perfect and it must remain mysterious.

Cheng Han let the tie hang loosely on his chest, scratched his hair, and looked left and right in the mirror, feeling that he was so handsome that he was so handsome.Then he dragged out of the bathroom, picked up the half bottle of Erguotou left on the table, and went into the bedroom.

The window of the bedroom was open, and only the tulle on the inner layer of the curtain was drawn. The sun shone into the room, and the wind blew the curtain.

Guan Qing sat back on the chair, folded his hands on the back of the chair, rested his chin on the back of his hands, and waited for him leisurely.But seeing him sat up straight,

"Why don't you wear a tie?"

Cheng Han waved his hand, "No."

"I'll help you." Guan Qing walked up to him, raised his collar, and neatly wrapped the tie around his neck.

Cheng Han lowered his eyes to look at him. The two stood very close to each other. The difference in height made Guan Qing only see his lips, which were thin and raised slightly to one side, which was very attractive.

"I have to untie it later, is it interesting?" The two lips opened and closed, uttering a hoarse voice.

"interesting."

"Oh, how about tying this to you later?"

"Tie it wherever you want."

Cheng Han laughed softly, and the laughter seemed to have reached his ears, making him feel a wet breath.

Guan Qing put on his tie and smoothed out the creases on his shoulders that didn't exist. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked him up from bottom to top with obsessive eyes.

"Handsome?"

"Handsome!" Guan Qing looked up at him, and for some reason a trace of sourness surged in his heart, "If..." His voice suddenly choked up, but he pretended to smile and said with a relaxed smile: "If you get married, it must be beautiful to dress like this." The most handsome groom in history."

Cheng Han winked behind him, "Go to the drawer of my bedside table and get that ring."

Guan Qing walked to the bed with some doubts. He opened the cabinet and saw a royal blue velvet box lying inside. He remembered that this was the pair of rings he bought when he and Rao were about to get married.It is true that he bought both, but the one given to Rao Ye was returned, and this one is still kept for some reason.

He handed the box to Cheng Han, Cheng Han took out the ring, took one of his hands, put it on his ring finger,

"Oh, it's too big." Cheng Han watched the plain white platinum ring stretch out a circle on that finger, took it off and put it on Guan Qing's middle finger, looked down, "it's still a bit big, barely Come on. Okay?"

Guan Qing's eyes were hot, and his hand was still held by him, and the ring seemed to still have the warmth of his fingertips, "Are you... are you going to marry me?"

"Well," Cheng Han said with a smile: "I can't get the marriage certificate, and the wedding can't be held. This ring was originally prepared for myself, but it doesn't fit well now. Give it to you, would you like it?"

"Yes, one thousand and ten thousand willing, from inside to outside, from head to toe, all willing."

Cheng Han nodded, "That's fine, you go and sit down, your man will do a striptease for you."

Guan Qing hurriedly raised his hand and wiped his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt very sorry for Cheng Han. He should marry and have children like a normal person. He should marry a woman, have a child, and be a good father. His blissful life.

And all of this was disrupted by him, he will not even be able to hold a wedding in this life, and he will not even be able to have a child who inherits his blood. For the rest of his life, the two of him will go to middle age, old age, and death.

"Can you stop crying on the big day? I'll do a striptease for you, so you're so sad?"

Guan Qing laughed through his tears, wiped away his tears and sat down in the chair, again in the same posture with his hands folded on the back of the chair and his head resting on his head.

Cheng Han raised the bottle and took two sips of wine, then he stepped forward and handed the bottle to Guan Qing,

"Then, drink the strongest wine, sleep with the wildest man, you're so awesome!"

Guan Qing was overjoyed, and took a big sip while holding the bottle. He didn't hold a lot of alcohol, and it was a bit difficult to swallow just such a sip, and his face turned red in an instant.

Cheng Han went to the door and closed it, turned around and picked up the cigarette on the cabinet and took a cigarette in his mouth. He tilted his head to light the cigarette in a very cool posture. After lighting it, he exhaled a puff of smoke and said to Guan Qing:

"Let's play some music, I'll show you one."

Guan Qing excitedly ran to the computer desk, "Which song to play?"

"The playlist of 'The Most Flavorful Man', click on the first one, Chen Sheng."

The music from the speaker filled the silent room in an instant. Cheng Han, smoking a cigarette, unbuttoned his suit jacket and sang indistinctly as he unbuttoned it:

"Can you let me go with you, since you said you can't keep you, the way back is a bit dark," he held a cigarette, and sang loudly: "Leave my sadness to myself, let you take away your beauty, I think I can hold back the sadness, can you~ you will think of me~"

The suit has been unbuttoned, half of which he took off lazily and hung on his arm, leaning against the wall and squinting at him,

"May I hold your hand? I never asked for it. I was afraid that you would turn around and leave if you were sad. Then I will understand. I will keep my sadness to myself and let you take away your beauty. From now on I will There is no reason to be happy anymore, I think I can hold back the sadness and pretend that there is no you in my life, and I will be here from now on, waiting for your news day and night, "

He tore off his tie and threw it on the bed, threw away his coat, and leaned against the wall to unbutton the cuff buttons on his wrists,

"Can you let me go with you? Since you said you can't keep you, no matter where you are, whether you are... Occasionally think of me, can you, you will also think of me~ Can you, can you..."

The cuff buttons were also unbuttoned, and half of the shirt buttons were unbuttoned. He stood crookedly like this, his clothes were disheveled, his eyebrows and eyes were coquettish, and he sang this song intermittently and sometimes high-pitched. Guan Qing was already intoxicated by his fiery voice.

"The most emotional love song I've ever sung in my life," he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good, it sounds good!" Guan Qing looked back with a smile.

Cheng Han laughed unrestrainedly, and continued to sing along with the next song: "You are standing alone on the street corner, the scars on your face have not healed, you are crying and smiling at me... This picture is like a knife,"

He turned to untie his belt, and inadvertently lifted up a corner of his shirt when he raised his hand, revealing the strong waist with the scar,

"Let go of love and don't run away~ Love is not something you can get if you want it. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. If you can have a good time, let go and love~ Don't run away. There are several opportunities to find in a lifetime. How much hard work is worth showing off, and I can see you live happily ever after... that's fine."

He remembered the time when he watched Cheng Han sing in Sister Hua's bar. He stood on the bright stage but kept his eyes closed and saw everyone as nothing. Now he is standing in this not-so-large room, singing easily, Looking at himself affectionately.The posture is relaxed, but the movements are becoming more and more ambiguous.

Cheng Han unbuttoned his shirt, reached into his trouser waist and moved his hands up and down inside. This scene made Guan Qing blush from his ears to his ears immediately.Cheng Han smiled and said:

"I'm not even blushing, why are you blushing?"

After speaking, he took off his shirt and threw it on the bed, and walked closer with his upper body bare, staring straight at him, exposing the head of the guy under him with his hand, and stroking it skillfully.

His straight long legs were covered with those straight suit trousers, and the waist of the trousers was casually turned to the sides. In the neatness, the tip of his gun was round and mighty, both erotic and sexy.

Cheng Han watched him staring at him unblinkingly, with a habitual evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he stepped on his trousers with his feet, and took them off little by little.The background music turned into a soft guitar solo at some point, and the sound of the piano flowed slowly in the room like water.

He bent down and took off his panties, masturbating in front of him like this, the gun was fully aroused, he came to Guan Qing against the rigidity of his lower body, and held his A hand was placed on himself.

The skin under the palm is smooth and slightly cool. Every inch the palm moves, the skin heats up an inch, while the muscles are hard and full of resilience, and the hand feels wonderful.

Seeing his gradually obsessed expression, Cheng Han put his hands on the back of the chair and slowly lowered his head.

Guan Qing raised his head to meet his kiss, but Cheng Han stopped when the kiss was about to arrive. He stared at him deeply and said, "It's your turn."

After finishing his speech, he walked away from him, Guan Qing looked at the empty palm, and retracted his arm with unsatisfied intentions.

Cheng Han had already leaned on the bed, he habitually lit a cigarette, and waited with great interest.

Guan Qing turned around from the back of the chair, took off his vest and trousers, leaned back in the chair back in the shadow and sunlight of the swaying curtains, in the clear music of the piano, and in his thick black eyebrows and eyes surrounded by smoke. Tilting his head up, he licked his lips, pinched the red pimple on his chest with one hand, and comforted his brother with the other, moaning and panting from time to time.

A little ashamed, but gradually forgotten, he twisted his body impatiently under Cheng Han's fiery gaze, groaning louder than loudly, his movements became more and more loose, and finally his voice became filaments, both like torture and It seems to be pouring out with enjoyment.

He touched the sticky hands, and looked at the person on the bed under the dim light of the curtains blown by the wind.

"Come here," Cheng Han ordered, pinching out his cigarette.

Guan Qing climbed onto the bed in a trance, and was thrown down by Cheng Han, who placed a light kiss on his forehead,

"Guan Qing,"

"Ok?"

Cheng Han parted his legs, "Your life is over."

Guan Qing touched his face and asked softly, "Why is it over?"

Cheng Han said: "Because my life is over, since I fell into your hands, I will let you pay me with your whole life."

"Sorry," Guan Qing said, "Don't talk about this life, I want to be with you in all reincarnations."

Sunshine with music, spirits with cigarettes, infatuation with affection, all their lives, they have obtained what they pursued, and the past and future are all worth it.

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The curtains were wide open, and the chirping birds rang out, and the big wooden bed in the room was also creaking.

Guan Qing was lying on the bed with no strength, his waist was clasped tightly by a pair of big hands, his buttocks swayed back and forth with the impact of those hands and behind him, his mouth was half-opened, and accompanied by panting unconscious yells, his saliva was dripping The sheets were wet, but he didn't even notice.

Finally, the impact behind him began to rush, faster and faster, so fast that his soul floated up, he clutched the bed sheet, and dragged a long ending mei｜crying, soft and thin, it was not real but it was so loud It's close to the ear, I can't grasp it, it's very attractive like a cat scratching.

Cheng Han gritted his teeth, lost control of the last few blows, raised his hair and let out a hearty sigh, and then the thing shook in Guan Qing's body for a few times, until the bullets were fired, Cheng Han let go of the grip Guan Qing's hands pressed against his back and folded together intimately.

"It's time to get a haircut," Cheng Han kissed his temples, and reached for the cigarette on the bedside table.

"Stop smoking," Guan Qingqu raised his arm and yelled at him, "Smoking bad breath, impotence, lung cancer, liver cancer, a lot of bad problems, don't smoke."

Cheng Han withdrew his hand and squeezed his waist hard, "When we were together, I said that I looked sexy when I was smoking, but now I say that I have bad breath when I smoke. Sure enough, after being together for a long time, it loses its freshness and gets tired of it. .”

"You still don't get off me when you're tired of it." Guan Qing choked him kindly.

"What I'm talking about is that you're tired of me. Look at your attitude towards me now. You never take the initiative in sex|love, and always act like I'm begging you."

This is really unfair!Guan Qing sniffled, and said aggrievedly: "You come back once in the morning and once at night, rain or shine, regardless of holidays, how can I take the initiative? Why don't I bring you to have afternoon tea?"

Cheng Han laughed muffledly. Seeing that Guan Qing was about to fall asleep again after a while, he shook him: "Hey, wake up, we have to go to Dongji Island today, get up quickly, don't sleep."

Guan Qing sat up reluctantly. In fact, his sleep quality is very good. If he goes back to doing exercises before going to bed, he can sleep soundly!But the problem is that there is another time in the morning. After finishing this time in the morning, it’s so cool to go back to sleep again!

He raised his face towards Cheng Han and said coquettishly, "I want to hug you."

Well, he has no pressure to act coquettishly now, and he has accurately touched the boundaries of Cheng Han, that is, he has a super good temper after finishing the work, basically there is no limit, and in normal times, it seems that there is no limit, oops In short, both of them are guys who have no bottom line and are shameless and show their affection all the time.

Cheng Han sighed plaintively, then bent down tirelessly to give Guan Qing a princess hug, even ran with Tian'er to get him into the bathroom, then propped himself up on the sink and said:

"I think I'm a little vain."

Lord Xiong, you do it every day, and you can't stand it even if you fight hard!

Guan Qing stood under the shower, and scolded him happily while drenching the water: "Yes! I'll make soup for you later."

"It's all in your stomach after mending," Cheng Han rubbed the shampoo on his hair, washing his hair and face very roughly and vigorously, as if he couldn't wash it clean without some effort.

He just finished rushing over there, Guan Qing stuck up and hugged him again, "Brother Lover, please help me clean up the things you left in my body, I can't reach them."

Cheng Han scolded: "You little pervert! You seduce me every day, and you have the nerve to say that I don't know how to control myself. Who is to blame for my hypocrisy?"

Guan Qing wrapped his arms around his neck, and leaned against the wall with one leg in the crook of his arm. As soon as Cheng Han's fingers came in, he started moaning, making Cheng Han stare at him angrily.

"Why do I call it seduction? I call it the flavoring agent in life. That little yellow hair is called seducing you. Every time I see you, I move towards you. It's so annoying!"

"Yo, jealous?"

"Rare," Guan Qing coaxed, "He's not qualified yet."

Cheng Han finds Guan Qing like this more and more interesting, and he always relies on him to be petted, and he still shows pride on his lips, which has never happened before, and this period of time is particularly serious.

The two of them slumped in the bathroom for a while, and when they got in the car, Guan Qing leaned on his shoulder in an awkward position to sleep.

When we arrived at the parking lot of the pier, the band and Rao Ye's family were already waiting there, as well as that little yellow-haired guy who bored Guan Qing so much.

The little yellow hair is actually very good-looking, only 1.6 meters five, fair skin, straight nose, and a very fashionable brand name.

When I first met him, the old man was going to buy a gift for his new girlfriend. When he went to his store, the little yellow-haired boy immediately fell in love with Cheng Han, so he went to the bar every night to join him, gradually becoming a bit dependent.

Cheng Han asked himself if his current partner was not Guan Qing, he might really have a 419, 429 or even 4X9 with this little yellow hair.Men in their thirties have strong needs in a certain way, anyway, they are all upside down, consensual, and sleep as soon as they sleep.

But if there is no if, he is on good terms with Guan Qing now, and he has made up his mind to stay on good terms, then there will be nothing wrong with those people.

"It's long overdue, did you two do something bad again this morning?" the old man asked casually, crossing his arms.

Cheng Han rolled his eyes: "None of your business! Where's your little Japanese?"

Oh, the old man is now dating a Japanese girl, she's very serious, and she hasn't hit home plate after two months of dating.

"Our Yuzi is already waiting on the island, the meal is ready, very virtuous!"

"Then hurry up and get the evidence, otherwise your looks... tsk tsk," Cheng Han sighed, "What if someone wakes up and decides to abandon you one day, what can you do?"

"Don't worry, there are blind people with your character who can take a fancy to you, let alone such a good young man as the old man!"

Everyone was bickering and chatting on the boat, Cheng Han was sitting with the band, Rao Ye and Miao Miao were holding the child, Guan Qing was teasing the child, just that

Little Huangmao sat behind by himself and no one paid attention to him.

"Hey," the old thief gave Cheng Han a wink, "He is quite pitiful, he is infatuated anyway, why don't you go and talk to him."

Cheng Han squinted at him, "I think you want to watch the excitement, you pity him, you go and tell him, you bastard | pick something." The voice turned and he frowned again: "Who told him to come? "

"People are here to take pictures, okay? It is said that it is a model, and the photographer is already waiting on the island. It just happened to be on our way."

Cheng Han swayed with Erlang's legs crossed, "It's just right where there are so many!"

But the little yellow-haired man separated from them as soon as they landed on the island, Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone found the hotel and had dinner on the open-air balcony on the second floor of the hotel.

The one who talked the most during this period was the child in Rao Ye's arms.

This child was when they went to Vietnam, the local gangs broke out, the child's father was Chinese, the mother was Vietnamese, and Rao also had business contacts, but unfortunately the child's parents died, Rao Also take the child back to raise.

Cheng Han asked: "It's been a few months? Can you talk?"

Guan Qing replied: "Ten months, not yet."

Cheng Han put his hand on Guan Qing's shoulder, "Like it?"

Guan Qing's index finger was held softly by the child, he smiled, "I really like it."

"I like that you two have a foster care." Rao Ye patted the child on the back, shaking him to sleep.

"What does it mean to have a foster? You can get this thing if you want to do it?" Cheng Han still dislikes him, "Why is this kid so black? You can't hug the wrong one, right? Don't bring a little black kid back .”

"It doesn't matter if it's black or white," Rao Ye sighed three times and said, "This son, father and mother, will definitely become a great weapon in the future."

Cheng Han: "..."

Guan Qing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

After dinner, those who have a date have been to the world of two people. Single people like Shao Che are basking in the sun at the beach with the rest of the people. Cheng Han and Guan Qing are walking by the beach. Cheng Han is still thinking about the child just now. thing,

"How about we adopt one too?"

Guan Qing walked away with his head down, "Aren't you unwilling to raise someone who is not related to you by blood?"

"Don't you like children? It doesn't matter whether they are related or not. Anyway, they don't understand, so just raise them."

"Okay," Guan Qing stood still, "I just feel