Qin Shaohui was overwhelmed by his qi and blood. Song Chengyuan was drinking Chinese medicine to nourish his stomach recently. Alcohol should never be touched. It was so hard to keep his stomach with him for so long, but he didn't see it at a glance, and Song Chengyuan secretly drank it Here comes the wine.

"Song Chengyuan, get up!" Qin Shaohui yelled angrily, no matter if this brat is dying, if he drinks half a bottle of wine, half a month's worth of medicine may be in vain.

Song Chengyuan snorted angrily: "I won't get up."

Qin Shaohui slapped him on the butt angrily, and because of the anger, the slap was forceful, and Song Chengyuan's eyes turned red instantly from the pain.

Song Chengyuan glared at him angrily: "Wow, you raped me domestically, I want to break up with you!"

Hearing the word break up, Qin Shaohui became even more angry. He originally planned to slap him only once and let him teach him a lesson, but the brat spoke so annoyingly that Qin Shaohui couldn't hold back and slapped him twice.

Song Chengyuan who was beaten was even more sad: "You scumbag, you provoke the little handsome guy outside, and beat me when you come back, woohoo, why are you such a scumbag!"

Qin Shaohui was about to die of injustice: "When did I provoke the handsome guy outside?" Does this brat have a conscience?Besides Song Chengyuan, there was no one else beside him.

"You still don't admit it!" Song Chengyuan patted the coffee table angrily, lost his strength for a moment, and his hands turned red.

Huh, it hurts so much, but now he is confronting Qin Shaohui, he can't lose his momentum!

Qin Shaohui took his hand, looked at the red palm, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Song Chengyuan broke free from his hand, and added slowly, "It's not as good as the pain you had just now."

When mentioning this matter, Qin Shaohui couldn't help but put on a stern face: "You can only remember if it hurts. Do you know what's wrong?"

Although Song Chengyuan was a little dizzy, his mind was still clear: "Don't change the subject, let's continue talking about you hooking up handsome guys!"

Qin Shaohui was helpless: "Then you are talking about who I hooked up with?"

Song Chengyuan said decisively, "Xie Mingzhou."

Qin Shaohui: "...Who is Xie Mingzhou?" He had never heard of this name.

Song Chengyuan narrowed his eyes: "It's the model you photographed with the brooch tonight, he likes you, do you like him too?"

To shoot something is to like models, Qin Shaohui really convinced his brain circuit.

"How do you know he likes me?"

Song Chengyuan said angrily: "He told me himself, and he still wants me to connect you."

Qin Shaohui pinched his face helplessly: "Little friend, can you be reasonable? It's his business that he likes me. I don't even know his name, so you falsely accuse me of hooking up with others."

Song Chengyuan continued to be unreasonable: "Since you don't know each other, why did you take pictures of what he wears?"

Qin Shaohui took out the brooch from his pocket: "I just thought this brooch would look good on you, so I took a photo of it and gave it to you. I didn't even look at what the model looked like."

Song Chengyuan snorted, obviously not very satisfied with this explanation.

"Originally this thing was photographed for you, since you don't like it, then throw it away."

Qin Shaohui said he was about to throw away the brooch, but Song Chengyuan snatched it up. It's 300 million, it's a pity to throw it away.

Qin Shaohui scratched his chin: "So you're not angry anymore?"

"For the sake of this gift, I will forgive you temporarily." Thinking about it carefully, Qin Shaohui was actually innocent from the beginning to the end of this matter, and it was his own inexplicable jealousy.

Qin Shaohui didn't intend to let him go: "Since my story has turned over, let's settle the account of your stealing drinking. In order to keep your stomach healthy, I work hard every day to make medicine for you, and I will accompany you to eat it." All kinds of bland meals, but I didn't pay attention, and you steal a drink for me here, are you trying to piss me off?"

Song Chengyuan quibbled in a low voice: "You slapped me three times just now, and my butt is still hurting."

Usually spanking is fun, and it's cool if it doesn't hurt, but this time it's different, this time it's punishment, only pain and embarrassment.

"I think it's still too light three times. Do you know that after you drink half a bottle of wine, you've used up half a month of medicine for nothing." Thinking of this, Qin Shaohui couldn't help but want to make up for him. a slap.

Song Chengyuan suddenly covered his stomach: "Oh, my stomach hurts again."

Qin Shaohui became nervous when he heard it, and unconsciously rubbed his stomach gently with his hand, but he said unforgivingly: "You deserve it, let you drink again, forget it if it hurts to death."

Song Chengyuan hugged his waist and rubbed softly on his chest.

Qin Shaohui's heart softened: "What did you have for dinner?"

Song Chengyuan: "Well, I didn't eat anything, and you didn't allow me to eat anything at the banquet." He also specially sent Wang Jingxu to stare at him, so that he didn't eat anything.

Qin Shaohui went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of porridge and handed it to him: "Eat something to warm your stomach first."

Song Chengyuan took it and began to eat it in small mouthfuls.

Qin Shaohui stroked his hair, alas, he was acting as a boyfriend, and he was fucking his old father.

But his little jealousy is so jealous, Qin Shaohui felt that he had to find a way to solve it. Song Chengyuan is a celebrity, and he can't announce their relationship to the public yet, but he is not a celebrity, so he can make it public.

So a few minutes later, Qin Shaohui posted a Weibo.

[Qin Shaohui: Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. /picture】

The photo is a back view of him and Song Chengyuan holding hands under the street lamp.

As a fighter among the presidents, although Qin Shaohui seldom shared his life on social accounts, he still couldn't hold back a large number of fans who liked his looks and money. As soon as this Weibo post was posted, it immediately attracted many people to watch.

For a while, there were all kinds of comments on Qin Shaohui's Weibo, some with blessings, some with yin and yang, and some with gossip.

Qin Shaohui picked a few replies.

[President Qin is a bit strong, like a man. 】

Qin Shaohui replied: [Remove the word "like". 】

Crowd:! ! !

Unbelievable, Mr. Qin's partner turned out to be a man!

[Just for fun, two men can't get married. 】

Qin Shaohui replied: [Already engaged, the wedding will be held in the future. 】

Crowd:! ! ! !

【What kind of a fairy character can make our President Qin love so deeply and so seriously! 】

Qin Shaohui replied: [He is a very, very good person. 】

It is good to use two in a row, which is enough to show Song Chengyuan's position in his heart.

Just when netizens were envious of the love between the gods, sharp-eyed netizens found Qin Shaohui's numbness and Xu Qingqing liked Qin Shaohui's Weibo.

In this way, everyone envied Qin Shaohui's mysterious dating partner even more.

Wang Jingxu took a screenshot of Qin Shaohui's Weibo and sent it to Song Chengyuan, and commented: [Hey, the sour smell of love is almost overflowing the screen. 】

Song Chengyuan replied calmly: [Are you envious?Envy you also find someone to fall in love with. 】

Wang Jingxu: [Can you be more serious, the bosses of other companies wish that the artistes of the company would never fall in love for the rest of their lives, but you are fine, and you even encouraged me to fall in love. 】

Song Chengyuan: [You are already old, it's time for you to have a serious relationship, if you have a suitable person around you, try it. 】

Seeing his words, Wang Jingxu immediately thought of Li Zhou. This kid obviously had plots against him.

Wang Jingxu hesitated for a while, and asked Song Chengyuan: [I have a friend. Recently, a suitor who is five years younger than him appeared next to him. My friend doesn't want to fall in love with someone younger than him, but he doesn't want to hurt him and the suitor. Or the current friendship, what do you think he should do? 】

Song Chengyuan:! ! !

Hahaha, this is Wang Jingxu and Li Zhou. Li Zhou is 19 years old this year, and Wang Jingxu is 24 years old, just 5 years apart in age.

Song Chengyuan: [Age is not a problem, love can bridge the age gap, you and Li Zhou are only five years apart, and Brother Qin and I are almost ten years behind, the relationship is still very good. 】

Wang Jingxu: [...I'm talking about a friend of mine, not me! 】

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have asked Song Chengyuan for advice. Who knew that this guy would have guessed it all at once.

Song Chengyuan: [Okay, okay, your friend, tell your friend that age really doesn't matter, let him love with confidence and boldly! 】

Wang Jingxu: [...See you in debt! 】

Putting away the phone, Song Chengyuan shared the gossip with Qin Shaohui.

"Hey, if these two people are really together, I'm still a half-matchmaker." If he hadn't brought these two people together at dinner that day, the two of them hadn't had the chance to know each other yet.

Qin Shaohui is not interested in other people's gossip: "I just confessed my love to you on Weibo, did you see it?"

"I see, thank you dear~" Song Chengyuan gave him a warm welcome.

Qin Shaohui was dissatisfied: "You want to send me away with just a kiss?"

Song Chengyuan put his arms around his neck and acted coquettishly: "Then what do you think we should do, or else I will make it public on Weibo?"

Qin Shaohui: "That's fine, you can make it public."

Song Chengyuan glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table: "Actually, I don't think it's the best time to make it public now. Can I make it public after I get the Best Actor trophy?"

If it were made public at this time, Wei Cheng would probably beat him to death.

Qin Shaohui: "Then if you don't get the Best Actor trophy in 10 or 8 years, why don't we keep it open?"

Song Chengyuan waved his hand: "Impossible, my acting skills are so good, how can I not win the trophy for ten or eight years, at most three years, if I can't win the best actor trophy after three years, then we will make it public."

Qin Shaohui suggested: "Why don't we spend money to buy one?"

Song Chengyuan grabbed his ear, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "How do you have no confidence in my acting skills?"

To be able to say such words as spending money to buy trophies, although such words are very suitable for the temperament of a domineering president like Qin Shaohui, but it is immoral to spend money to buy trophies, he has to rely on his own strength to win the trophies.

Qin Shaohui: "I'm not in a hurry to get a name."

Song Chengyuan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Things like fame are all false, and it is true to catch talents."

Qin Shaohui commented: "Little scumbag."

The little scumbag was not ashamed but proud: "There is no way, as the boyfriend of the future actor, it is inevitable to suffer some grievances."

Qin Shaohui raised his hand angrily and slapped him on the buttocks.

"Oh!" Song Chengyuan exclaimed in pain, "This is the fourth slap."

Qin Shaohui: "Can this be called a slap?" He didn't use any force at all.

Song Chengyuan felt aggrieved and rubbed his sore buttocks: "Hmph!"

"Next time you dare to drink secretly, it won't be as simple as a spanking." Qin Shaohui warned him, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard it." Song Chengyuan tried to pass the test with cuteness, "I'm sleepy, let's go to rest."

Qin Shaohui: "You smell like alcohol, go take a bath first."

Song Chengyuan leaned on him and refused to get up: "It's uncomfortable, I don't want to move, you hug me."

Qin Shaohui had no choice but to carry him to the bathroom without complaint.

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