Super A tyrant's little fool sweet wife

Even though it was the first time they met, Jiang Feng took care of Jiang Ci in every aspect, and he was relaxed and relaxed, which did not make Jiang Ci feel uncomfortable at all. They simply ate some Japanese food, and then went to a quiet Qing bar.

Jiang Ci didn't intend to drink, he saw the bartender push Jiang Feng a glass of tequila, and reminded:

"I don't know how to drive a sports car, and I don't know where your home is."

Jiang Feng twirled the ice cubes in the wine glass with his fingers, and looked at him with a chuckle.

"It's okay, there is a very big and soft bed on it, maybe, would you like to experience it today?"

Jiang Ci lowered his head, the curve of his mouth was hidden between his long hair, politely rejecting this flower peacock that opened its tail when it saw people.

"I only agreed to come with you because of Xiaotang's face, Jiang... I'm sorry, you haven't told me your name until now."

The evil man stretched out his hand and cut off the red roses used for decoration on the bar. These flowers have been treated and there are no thorns on the stems.

He raised his hand and stuck it between Jiang Ci's right ear and his long hair. Jiang Ci was about to turn his face away, but was stopped by Jiang Feng's hoarse "don't move".

Jiang Feng pushed the hair in front of the ear to the back of the flower for him, leaned over, and sniffed the fragrance of the rose fiercely at a distance that almost touched the other party.

Then it clung to Jiang Ci's ear, and said in a deep voice, "I can't smell the fragrance of flowers, but this charming fragrance seems to belong to you. My name is Jiang Feng, Feng of thousands of miles of ice."

Pressing her slender fingers against the man's chest to keep him away from her, Jiang Ci took off the rose and sniffed it lazily, not looking into it.

"It's very vulgar, it can't be my taste." After that, he threw it into Jiang Feng's arms like throwing garbage.

When Xiao Su and Yang Xun were still obsessed with computer games, Jiang Ci had long held hands with the little girl to watch movies. From the outside, he was gentle, polite and personable, young and promising. He was a young professor after graduating from university, not to mention he was famous The master of the pharmaceutical company.

However, in fact, there is no limit in his bones. The reason why he is willing to drink with Jiang Feng is to hunt for beauty, but obviously, the other party thinks the same as him, so there is no need to continue talking nonsense.

"Oh? Can you find a place for me to smell your not vulgar smell?" Jiang Feng leaned over again, his eyes full of charm.

In fact, Jiang Ci was very shaken in his heart. The one-night stands he had found before were all well-behaved and obedient boys. No matter how wild they were, they were just more tricks on the bed.

He has never tried something like Jiang Feng that is full of sexual tension. Men are always willing to conquer men of the same sex who are stronger than themselves, but Jiang Ci thinks that he may not be able to bear this tough bone.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Ci was a little timid.

Just when Jiang Ci was distracted, Jiang Feng's arm was already across his waist, and his thumb and index finger were caressing meaningfully.

Jiang Ci pushed him in a panic, but found that the peacock's chest was as hard as a wall.

"I...we've bumped into each other, Jiang Feng, you picked the wrong person..."

But after hearing this, Jiang Feng seemed to be more excited. His lips brushed against his ears vaguely.

"Huh? That seems to be more exciting, beauty, I am willing to let you be on top, can we change places now?"

"I……"

"Since you are hesitating, it means you want to try with me, and I will make you comfortable, huh?"

Before Jiang Ci could think it through, Jiang Feng half-carried him upstairs, with an extremely cunning fox tail wagging behind him.

On the other side, Song Tang, who had finally finished all the inspections, still hugged Xiao Su and did not let go. They got in the car and returned. Song Xuezhang and his wife intended to take their youngest son back to their home to recuperate.

"Xiao Su, Xiaotang is fine, the doctor also said that he needs an absolutely safe environment to cultivate, you see you are so busy, and your villa is on the middle of the mountain, so let Xiaotang come back to live with us for a while, In this way, you don't have to be distracted thinking about him when you are working, how about it?"

Song Tang was firmly stuck in Xiao Su's arms. The two of them had been silent since they got in the car. Song Tang hadn't recovered from his composure. Xiao Su was thinking about why he was so worried about Song Tang.

The feeling of powerlessness in not being able to find someone is not pure worry and anger, but an added distress... It's like if Song Tang didn't find him, his body would lose part of his emotions.

Before he could figure out why, someone wanted to take the newly found Song Tang back to his natal family, but Xiao Su immediately refused.

"It doesn't matter. I still have a lot of houses. I am responsible for what happened. I was negligent. You two have also seen that he can't leave me now. I think I can take him to another house, or You can arrange as much security as you want."

Mother Song was still worried, she brushed away Song Tang's hair buried on Xiao Su's chest, and asked softly:

"Yaobao, do you want to go home with your parents? There are aunts at home who will cook for you, and your elder sister and second sister are also at home."

Song Tang turned half of his face from Xiao Su's wet shirt, revealing red and swollen eyes, and his voice was as soft as a kitten's.

Grabbing her mother's finger, she shook her head, "I think...but...I want to be with my brother more."

Xiao Su snorted on the back of his head, Song's father and Song's mother didn't insist anymore.

The driver sent them back to Song's house first, and Xiao Su and Song Xuezhang met tomorrow to investigate the reason for Song Tang's disappearance.

Finally, there were only the two of them left in the carriage. Xiao Su rubbed Song Tang's hair and coaxed him to breathe. The shirt on his chest was already soaked by Song Tang's crying.

Song Tang sucked his breathless nose, and still only wrapped his hands around Xiao Su's neck, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Brother, my face hurts so badly, that bad guy hit me."

Don't mention how wronged the little poor guy was, Xiao Su clenched his fists when he heard it.

"Where did they beat you except slapping you in the face? I asked you in the hospital just now and didn't say anything. Now tell me everything you remember that happened today, okay?"

Song Tang was silent for a while before speaking out softly.

"I was chasing a kitten, and suddenly a bad guy caught me, didn't want me to talk, and said he was going to cut my tongue... Woo..."

"What's so good about a broken cat." Xiao Su vented his anger on the cat, muttering angrily.

"Then... Then he dragged me away... He also gagged my mouth and put me in a dark car... When I opened my eyes, many people surrounded me, and then you came."

Xiao Su sighed and told Song Tang not to run around when no one was around.

"You don't know anything now. If you are sold to the Philippines to cut betel nut trees, you can count the money for it. In the future, as long as you leave the house, you must be accompanied by someone. Remember?"

Song Tang nodded in his arms.

Xiao Su was like an old woman, unable to stop muttering.

"Catch what kind of cat? If you don't catch that broken cat, will you throw it away? Will someone else catch it and put it in a small black car? This time it's your fate. I don't know why that person didn't I will attack you, in case you..."

Xiao Su thought about those "what ifs" and didn't dare to continue thinking, and sighed softly.

The little fox in his arms was stupid again, "What is a betel nut tree? I don't know how to count money."

The focus is not on a single line at all.

With his head full of smoldering fire, Xiao Su angrily rubbed his not-so-bright little head, "I'll see how dishonest you are from now on!"

Song Tang evaded reality, buried her in her arms again, and acted like a baby in a low voice.

"Brother, don't scold me, my face hurts, I'm so hungry, I want to drink milk, a bottle of milk."

"I think you look like a bottle of milk!"

"..."