Foundling [Reborn Future]

The private place that Zhao Chengjun mentioned is still in Dingshi Commercial Bank, but the location is underground.After entering, it looks like an ordinary living room at first glance. The lighting is bright but not dazzling. The sofa, coffee table, and bookshelf are all simple and elegant. The first impression is that it is clean and comfortable.

"No one else has been here, and there is only one sofa. You sit down for a while, and my brother will cook you a bowl of soup." Zhao Chengjun closed the door, and unbuttoned the third button under the collar of his shirt, and asked Qiu Yuning She nodded, turned around and walked into the kitchen in leather shoes and trousers.

Qiu Yuning was stunned when he heard that, because the self-proclaimed "brother" Zhao Chengjun was the real Zhao Chengjun, not Ma Xiaojun's version.But then think about it, what to do with so many things, isn't this replaced by the "old" brother?But this relationship is really a bit weird, Mr. Zhao, Uncle Zhao, brother, brother... He felt that even if he changed to another name in the future, he would definitely be able to accept it calmly.

He rubbed his head, took off the password backpack and put it on the side of the sofa, sat quietly on the sofa and looked at the living room without touching the bookshelf and other things.

Waiting and waiting, but Zhao Chengjun didn't come out after entering the kitchen, and didn't even say a word.Qiu Yuning leaned on the sofa and silently sensed the second bamboo slip for a while, but didn't dare to focus too much, so she withdrew her mental strength and checked the time, it was more than 30 minutes.He couldn't help frowning and wondering: Don't be bragging, actually this guy can't cook?Also stew food tonic soup!Don't accidentally stew yourself!

"It's annoying to wait." The kitchen door opened, and Zhao Chengjun showed off his deep magnetic voice again before he came out.Qiu Yuning immediately stared at the past, looking forward to whether Zhao Chengjun would also be ashamed.You must know that culinary art is a great subject, and he has a deep understanding of it.

Zhao Chengjun came out with a large bowl of food tonic soup, and walked out gracefully and calmly. When walking, the collar of the shirt was unbuttoned three times, revealing two smooth and thick chest muscles. The sleeves of the shirt were casually rolled up to the elbows, tall and strong. His body walked steadily.

Qiu Yuning was slightly taken aback, feeling inexplicably flattered.

Who is Zhao Chengjun, the old director of the Dingshi Trading Company, the head of the Zhao family, a big ambitious man, a deep, cool, domineering and powerful man from the seventh floor of the supernatural power class!

This kind of person really cooks himself, and made him Qiu Yuning a bowl of soup... Treating him so well?Don't be poisoned, right?

Hi, villain!People want to hurt him so there is no need to waste that little time, one punch, and he will fly to his hometown.

Qiu Yuning got up immediately, gave up his seat politely, and at the same time thanked and stretched out his hands to take the bowl.

Seeing that he was treating him seriously, Zhao Chengjun said gently and generously: "Sit down and drink. Taste how it tastes."

Qiu Yuning sat down upright, smelling the fragrant tonic soup, holding it in his hand and blowing it, took a sip, he couldn't believe it was so delicious!Immediately gave a sincere admiration, then drank slowly without raising his head, until there was no more water left, he put down the big bowl and raised his head.

"It's delicious and comfortable." Qiu Yuning's whole body was warm, and his whole body was as comfortable as floating in the clouds.Leaning deeply on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, and he still didn't come back to his senses when he said, "Brother, what kind of soup is this?" He felt that his voice was as ethereal as a warm wind.

"Your brother's own 'Blood Enrichment Soup'."

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Zhao Chengjun leaned on the back of the sofa next to him in a cool and domineering manner, showing his white teeth in a faint smile.The name of this soup is popular enough, but it added a little bit of flesh and blood of the seven-level giant tiger of the supernatural power level that he treasured in this kitchen, and was afraid that the flesh and blood would be too overbearing for children, so he weighed in and added some other rare ingredients. material.This level of food tonic soup, even he himself doesn't often drink it.

"Blood-enriching soup?" Qiu Yuning was immersed in the extreme warmth in his heart, almost unwilling to wake up.

The root of his cold syndrome has been stubbornly tucked in his heart. After breaking through to the third level of the supernatural power level, he has worked hard for a long time, but he has not been able to shake his determination to hold on to him.He was also afraid that someone would discover the birthmark and attract unknown enemies, so he wanted to ask Shen Xiwei to help find a famous doctor several times, but he sensibly suppressed the idea of ​​asking for help.It's better to take your time, don't rush, and get used to it.

Fortunately, he is not without gains, especially now that he is on the verge of the fourth floor. Although the blood-black birthmark on his chest is still difficult to resolve, it can already be hidden under the flesh and blood on his chest.He didn't have Zhao Chengjun's ability to completely transform the whole person from the inside out, but with his current ability, it's not difficult to hide some birthmarks with the help of medicine.

But it's not a problem to hide it all the time, he has to figure out a way to completely remove the birthmark.But now, only a bowl of "ordinary" self-made blood-enriching soup by Zhao Chengjun solved his heart problem.Feeling that the chilly birthmark on his chest was gradually melted away by a strong but harmless heat, he was in a daze for a long time thinking, strong, this is the real strong man.

After finally regaining consciousness, Qiu Yuning stood up a little excitedly and thanked him for being relieved of a heart attack so unexpectedly.Zhao Chengjun waved his hand coolly, "If you want to thank me, I will have a few more drinks with my brother." Qiu Yuning suddenly became full of pride, and said loudly: "Absolutely no problem, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today!"

Shocked by his mighty aura, Zhao Chengjun laughed out loud, and his somewhat exposed sexy chest faintly shook with the laughter.

Qiu Yuning didn't think there was anything funny about his solemn expression of gratitude, but he still grinned cooperatively, even though it was inexplicable as always.At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at Zhao Chengjun's almost half-open strong chest.I've seen it before when I was training, and it's really very informative, especially the shape is square, flat and thick without looking strong, the muscles are trained beautifully.

"Sit on the sofa. The medicinal effect of the tonic soup you just drank is mellow. Drink more wood-type liquor to fully absorb the medicinal effect. So I'm afraid I'm going to get you drunk here tonight, so you can do it Open your belly to drink, it won't hurt your body. Don't worry about your team, when you were cooking soup in the kitchen just now, my brother has already called your team to explain, and promises to send you back tomorrow for nothing... "

Zhao Chengjun didn't let him get up, turned around while talking and took a bottle of wood-type special brewed liquor, flipped off the bottle cap with his thumb, walked over and sat on the wide armrest of the sofa very naturally, and then patted him on the shoulder, making a relaxed joke Said, "Brother, I just want to have a drink with you, a kid, and I will never do those outrageous things to you. You are too young!"

Zhao Chengjun, a strong man, spoke frankly.Qiu Yuning heard that he has done a thorough job, and also understands the arrogance and domineering that he does what he says. Besides, he is really grateful tonight, so naturally he will no longer have any villainous heart.

Qiu Yuning is not afraid of being really drunk.He is a person with psychic powers. Even if he is drunk and does not know people, he still has the most fundamental awareness and instinctive vigilance. This is common sense.So he can be sure that he will not leak the bamboo slips because he is drunk, and he can also be sure that he will not avoid murderous disasters because he is confused.Then what is he afraid of.

My heart became more relaxed, and I turned my head to see that the sofa was quite wide. Qiu Yuning couldn't sit alone, so he leaned to the other side, "Brother, sit together. I sit on the sofa by myself, but you can only lean on it. In my heart My head is a little uneasy. Hehe."

Although it still felt unnatural to call him "old brother", he wisely never mentioned the previous "Uncle Zhao" again.Besides, he also understood that Zhao Chengjun was clearly trying to win him over, if he was reserved, wouldn't he jump up and slap the strong man in the face?

If you want to die, you don't bring such a thing.

"Alright." Zhao Chengjun didn't refuse, and sat down calmly and neatly, half a palm away from him.

"I'll pour the wine. I'll pour it for Brother Kun and the others." Qiu Yuning calmly showed that he was not stage-frightened.

Zhao Chengjun's eyes sank, and his impression of Wang Kun became even worse in an instant.

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Down the first glass of wine.

"How does it feel to drink for the first time?" Brother Zhao Chengjun seemed very unassuming.

"It's very spicy! But it's strong enough. It's hot and refreshing in the stomach. It's different from the tonic soup just now. This one is more intense."

The entrance of the third cup and the fourth cup.

"Take your time, you are still young, even if this wine goes well with the soup, don't drink too much." Zhao Chengjun frowned and patted him on the back.

"Oh good... Brother, you are right. After drinking this wine, the warmth of the tonic soup just now rises again. Huh... It's so comfortable! My whole body is so warm. Hey, no wonder brother You said you want to use wine to order a little bit, it seems to be the finishing touch, and it really is the reason..."

The fifth cup, sixth cup, and seventh cup were all sipped slowly, Qiu Yuning was in a daze.

"Dizzy? If you can't sit still, it depends on your brother." Zhao Chengjun smiled lightly, and carefully taught him to get close to him.

"It seems to be a little dizzy, so it's called 'slightly drunk'. It turns out that 'slightly drunk' is this kind of feeling, and it's not bad..."

Although Qiu Yuning was dizzy, he confirmed at this moment that the conscious instinct in the depths of his mind was always on guard, and he was not affected by alcohol at all.It seems that common sense is indeed true.Since there was no possibility of the bamboo slips being leaked, he didn't need to be on guard against Zhao Chengjun at all.If Zhao Chengjun wanted to harm him, it didn't matter whether he was drunk or not.Only then did he relax, completely relieved.

The more he drank, the more effective the Shibu Tang in his body became, and his limbs and bones were so warm that he wanted to cry!

Besides, there is a Zhao's solid hot spring sitting next to it, which is absolutely within reach...

He was a little emotional, and said slowly in a daze, "Brother, I feel that life has touched me again."

Zhao Chengjun laughed loudly.

Qiu Yuning's rare literary sentiments were immediately lost by his laughter, and he was a little depressed, "What are you laughing at?" Then he smelled the aroma of wine and lifted his spirits, "Drinking and drinking...I'm really not afraid of getting drunk today! Come on, Brother, I respect you!"

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Drink a glass of wine slowly or slowly.Qiu Yuning let herself enjoy the rare and rare multiple "warmth" at this time.The bottle was empty, and Zhao Chengjun was already prepared. He reached out to the side of the sofa, flicked his thumb, and opened another bottle.While chatting with him, while drinking with him.

Time ticks.

"Brother, if we don't get drunk, we won't go home..."

Qiu Yuning's voice became louder and louder.Zhao Chengjun was being amused by him more and more frequently.

The absolutely private space brought in by Zhao Chengjun for the first time was increasingly filled with a strange and lively atmosphere.

……

When the second bottle of wine was about to bottom out, Qiu Yuning had already tightly grasped Zhao Chengjun's strong arm.He drank the wine cherishingly, and leaned against Zhao Chengjun with a big and crooked body.After taking the last sip of wine, he stared, "Hey, why is the wine bottle empty again?"

Zhao Chengjun saw that he was clearly drunk, but he looked radiant, and felt a little itchy in his heart.These two bottles of wood attribute liquor paired with the bowl of blood-enriching soup have a lot of stamina, and the more drunk they are, the more effective the medicine will be, and the more nourishing the body will be.The kid had a big drink today, Zhao Chengjun thought, and popped off the cap of the third bottle of wine, and poured it for Qiu Yuning and himself.

Zhao Chengjun also drank a lot, not drunk, but a few dark gentleness flashed in his dark eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is it warm?"

"It's warm... It's warm!"

Qiu Yuning yelled loudly, then lowered his head and patted his heart, "Fever syndrome, cold syndrome, you have today too! Are you wilting? Do it again, do it again... I can burn you to death with a sip of wine! Don't think you Come whenever you want, come whenever you want...Seeing that you are still arrogant..."

Zhao Chengjun laughed so hard that he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head.

Qiu Yuning felt comfortable and tight as if he had been rebuilt from the inside to the outside, and he didn't care about the trivial matter of messing up his short hair.

He not only tasted the hotness and pleasure of pure drinking, but also the endless mellow warmth of the medicine in his body activated by the wine, and Zhao Chengjun, a masculine and warm supernatural powerhouse, was sitting beside him.With the three of them together, he has never been so comfortable. He can't justify not being addicted. He takes the initiative to let go of his drinking. Apart from guarding his mind and maintaining his instinctive vigilance, he is completely drunk in other words and actions.

Zhao Chengjun fixed his eyes on him, talked to him patiently, and let him get drunk.Seeing that he was getting more and more relaxed, more and more drunk and interesting, and even more handsome when he was drunk, and he was still staggering, she held him firmly by the shoulder and asked intentionally, "Are you drunk?"

"Ha, I'm so thankful! Oh, you ask me? I might be a little drunk...Actually, it's okay, we have a great physique, and we can do anything better than others. Come on, brother, let's fill up...I Do it, you can do whatever you want... The more I drink, the warmer I get, and I don't want to stop, ha..."

Qiu Yuning's voice was clear and clear, upright and bold, with no hint of drunkenness on his face, and his bright black eyes were as energetic as a wolf's.

But one mouthful is full of strong wine aroma.

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Another few glasses of wine.The effect of the medicine became more and more intense, Qiu Yuning was so warm that he was sweating all over, singing loudly while taking off his clothes.The completely out-of-key and intermittent singing made Zhao Chengjun laugh so hard that he had to hold back his laughter and reached out to help him take off his coat and sweater.Because of a smile, he was glared angrily.Qiu Yuning threw off her shoes again, her pants didn't move, and only a pure cotton black long-sleeved T-shirt was left on her upper body.

Zhao Chengjun suppressed his smile, and looked at the child's body that he had classified as his own with deep eyes but calmly.The sweat-drenched long-sleeved T-shirt clings to the child's youthful but robust body, outlining a well-proportioned and youthful outline.He looked more carefully this time than after the last ban.

Qiu Yuning showed no signs of continuing to undress, so Zhao Chengjun stopped reaching out to help him, and didn't deliberately induce him.He believes that if a child is willing to take it off, he sees it as an appreciation two years in advance; if the child is unwilling or tempted by him to take it off, he looks at it again, that is obscenity.

"I want to pee... Brother, do you have a bathroom at home?" Qiu Yuning struggled to get up.

Zhao Chengjun was amused by him again, and said in a low voice, "Of course, my brother just needs to solve it. Let's go there together?"

"Come on, let's go, I'll help you! Slow down... hey, hey, you should help me..."

Zhao Chengjun's waist hurt from being hit by him, and his stomach ached from laughing. His big hands firmly wrapped around his shoulders, just to see how fussy he was.

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After washing his hands, Zhao Chengjun wanted to remove the wine bottle.Qiu Yuning held the wine bottle tightly and continued, "It's warm, drink warm..."

He didn't drink half of the third bottle, and the stamina of the blood-enriching soup and Mu Yi Neng Baijiu finally surged up.

Without Zhao Chengjun's stopping, Qiu Yuning drank in a daze.

He held the wine glass crookedly in his right hand, and all the wine spilled onto Zhao Chengjun's lap. His left arm wrapped around Zhao Chengjun's thick back as if looking for a heat source at some point, and his left hand even penetrated into Zhao Chengjun's shirt. Touched a few times on the solid abdomen.After touching him, he was still a little unconscious, "What is this... Brother, your house... has everything... Can you lend me to play with..."

Fortunately, he remembered the name he uttered at the end, and continued after he got drunk, without calling him "old guy" or other implicit names.

"Okay, I'll lend it to you." Zhao Chengjun laughed in a low voice, looking at his dark and bright eyes that were becoming less and less focused, and didn't stop his hand that was groping around his belly.Unexpectedly, his thick and magnetic laughter attracted Qiu Yuning's attention.Qiu Yuning stared at him seriously with staring eyes, then turned her head and half-lyed on him, staring unblinkingly.

Zhao Chengjun tried his best to hold back a smile, and teased the drunk kid with hooked corners of his mouth: "What are you looking at your brother for?"

Qiu Yuning threw away the empty wine glass, wrapped his arms around his shoulders with one hand, and pulled his face with the other, leaned close to sniffing here and there like a puppy, and then smiled foolishly, "It sounds good, it smells good... the sound It sounds good, it smells good... Smile again, give me another smile..."

Zhao Chengjun was overjoyed by him, he really laughed.

Qiu Yuning grabbed his shoulder, stared at him intently, and listened to his smile seriously.After listening to him, she instinctively followed his hot body temperature, completely lying on his chest at the heart, put her face on it, and muttered, "Warm, you have..."

Zhao Chengjun raised his thick eyebrows, leaned up slightly to let him lie down more smoothly, and asked, "What's on my brother?"

Qiu Yuning became more and more confused, didn't hear clearly, and ignored him.

Zhao Chengjun continued to tease, his fingers dangling, and he was bitten hard after teasing.

Qiu Yuning bit on fiercely and wouldn't let go.Ten fingers connected to the heart, Zhao Chengjun is strong but also hurts, at least he coaxed Qiu Yuning to relax, raised his hand and saw that he was bitten and bleeding.Finally, it is confirmed again that this is a wild wolf cub, the kind that has not been really domesticated by anyone.