How did Bundi get caught by Lao Gong at the scene?

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Li Qing remembered that he had invited Wan Fang and Cui Yi to play golf in the afternoon, his fiancé and brother, Li Qing chose his fiancé directly without hesitation.

After talking about this matter in the small group of three, Li Qing took the lead.

Li Qing: [I believe that you will definitely not mind for Brother Li's happiness. ]

Wan Fang: [No, I don't mind. ]

Cui Yi: [No, I mind. ]

Li Qing: [Fake brother, fork out. ]

Cui Yi: [Brother Li, touch your conscience, won't your conscience hurt if you abandon your brother for your fiancé? ]

Wan Fang: [He hurts a ghost! ]

Li Qing: [I found it not only painless, but also beautiful. ]

There is simply no way to chat, in case Fangfang and Cui Yi want to quit the group chat.

Putting down the phone, Li Qing lay on the bed for a while, then sat up abruptly.

We will meet in the afternoon.

What should he wear?What type does An Yichu like?What was his name when he met An Yichu?uncle?elder brother?Mr. Ann?

Before Li Qing could figure out why, the phone rang again, and the moment he saw the caller ID clearly, the smile on Li Qing's face faded.

"Hello." Li Qing's tone was not very good, his face was impatient, and his beautiful eyes were full of disgust: "What's the matter?"

Li Zhuowen sounded out with an orderly voice: "An Yichu will come to S City this afternoon."

Li Qing already knew about this: "So?"

"An Yichu wants to see you," Li Zhuowen said in a low voice, as if threatening: "When the time comes, you'd better be sensible, don't know what's good or bad, it's your blessing to be able to climb up to An Yichu, I've asked, he likes to behave Yes, clean up for me, don't show your feet, no matter what, you must marry An's family."

Li Qing was worrying about what to wear to see An Yichu, so someone should ask him about it, he curled his lips, and sneered frivolously and casually: "You want to climb up to An's house so much, why don't you marry An Yichu? Why don't you let Li Jun marry An Yichu? I can do whatever I like, do you care?!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qing directly hung up the phone, and regardless of how angry Li Zhuowen was, he blocked Li Zhuowen's phone, and happily jumped out of bed to look for clothes.

An Yichu likes to be nice.

totally ok.

no problem.

he can.

After searching in the closet for a long time, Li Qing was depressed, he didn't have any clothes that could make him look better.

Too suffocating.

Having no choice, Li Qing simply took out the school uniform from the bottom of the box and put it on.

"Marry me, will you?"

An Yichu looked at the embarrassed young man in front of him, pursed his lips, took a sip of water from the cup, and tried his best to make his voice sound gentle.

At this age, he has seen a lot of people, pure, coquettish, and cold... Some were given to him by others, and some tried their best to climb onto his bed, but none of them were as beautiful and delicate as the boy in front of him.

The boy lowered his head, his thin bangs resting on his forehead, probably because of nervousness, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

An Yichu still remembered how he was when he first came, when he trot in, his cheeks were still pink when he sat down, he was panting slightly, his eyes were downcast and he didn't dare to look at him, when he smiled embarrassedly, there were two small dimples.

After licking his back molars, An Yichu's thoughts had already developed in the direction of a beast, but his body was honest, and he even gently comforted Li Qing: "I'm not in a hurry, you can take your time..."

"I, I will."

Li Qing's voice was a little trembling, An Yichu's voice on the phone had already made him uncontrollable, so face to face, An Yichu's voice was even more crazy than on the phone, with the unique calmness of an adult man, Li Qing He raised his eyes and said seriously, "Mr. An, I am willing to marry you."