private kitchen

Now that Mr. Zhou knew about it, the two of them had nothing to hide, so when Mr. Zhou came to the humble garden the next day, he was almost blinded by the love of these two people.

He originally thought that the reminders and reprimands yesterday would make the two of them wake up, but today he found that it was useless at all, and the relationship between the two seemed to have become closer overnight.

In fact, the two of them didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but Lin Yize stayed in the back kitchen. Wherever He Qingshan walked, Lin Yize's gaze followed. He Qingshan turned around and saw Lin Yize, and laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes , the two of them were just like this in front of Zhou Geiwosuole, making the whole back kitchen full of pink bubbles.

Old Zhou was so angry that he didn't know what to say, he waved his hands at the end, and gave himself half a day off, out of sight and out of mind, and went home to sleep.

Lin Yize never went back to his room after that, and stayed on He Qingshan's bed all the time. He thought it was a bit funny when he thought about it. He always liked to buy a big house, a 300-square-meter duplex villa. , I feel free to live, but now I have abandoned the small villa and lived in this small house of 70 square meters, and then slept in this small bed less than two square meters, and now I still hope that this geiwosuole

He feels that life is so good now, he can see He Qingshan every morning when he wakes up, and then he sends He Qingshan to the Clumsy Garden, and goes to work in the hotel by himself, and visits the Clumsy Garden when he is free in the afternoon, drinking a cup of tea to cool off the heat , and then went home with He Qingshan.

He Qingshan is a bit depressed, Lin Yize is now sticking to him like brown sugar every day, lying next to him is not enough, geiwosuole even grabs the quilt from him, what is even more depressing is that Lin Yize swears like a gentleman: "geiwosuole ,do nothing."

Then, he really does nothing...

Of course, I can still do some things. If two people who love each other lie on the same bed, if they just sleep, it’s a bit like a fairy tale. Two people are geiwosuole, but if they go deeper, they won’t do it again.

In fact, that matter... He Qingshan was quite looking forward to it in his heart, after all, he met such a person he really liked and slept next to him every day, it was a good thing, but Lin Yize always yelled to stop at this juncture, and he was very nervous Gently patted his back and said, "Go to bed early."

In fact, he was in the first geiwosuole. Anyway, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later. It’s not a big deal if it’s early or late. Besides, he’s almost 26, geiwosuole.

So he waited for several days with anticipation and a little worry, but Lin Yize's actions were terribly gentlemanly, it's been several days, geiwosuole.

He Qingshan was somewhat dissatisfied, but he was embarrassed to say so, even looking at Lin Yize with resentment.

These days the Humble Garden didn't have any suitable guests, and the weather was at its hottest, so even Mr. Zhou became slack, telling them that they had nothing to do every day, and they could come later.

What He Qingshan has been doing all these years is to get up early to make a living, so as long as he gets a rest day, it must be a big sleep.

The two of them slept until very late, and refused to get up after waking up. They were so tired of sleeping on the bed. He Qingshan also had the courage this time, geiwosuole, arching his head like a cat.

Lin Yize was itchy by his back and forth, this little cook's skills were really bad, geiwosuole, but it made him feel elated.

He smiled and embraced He Qingshan's head, put his hand into his clothes, geiwosuole.

He Qingshan's ears turned red in an instant, he dodged subconsciously, and then immediately stuck to it, cupping Lin Yize's face and biting, geiwosuole.

Lin Yize was a little surprised, He Qingshan twisted his waist and rubbed against him vigorously.

At this moment, Lin Yize could already feel that the geiwosuole was pressing tightly against his leg, and he was still moaning, as if he was begging for food.

geiwosuole

Lin Yize's skills are not bad, geiwosuole, contentedly lay flat on the bed and made a low and comfortable sound, with tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Yize couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and pressed against him, kissing and stroking him non-stop.

When the two of them were getting better, Lin Yize's cell phone rang suddenly, Lin Yize stretched out his hand subconsciously, and was slapped on the cheek by He Qingshan, the little cook with peach blossoms on his face roared fiercely: " Do you dare to accept..."

Lin Yize laughed, threw the phone aside, and slapped him hard on the face a few times.

The phone rang for a few minutes and then cut off, and then it rang again. It rang like this three times in a row. The two of them were so quarrelsome that they both thought it must be something urgent, so they picked it up.

The call was from Fengzi, and as soon as he answered it, he seemed to let out a sigh of relief: "Third Young Master, you finally answered..."

Lin Yize's tone was very bad when he was interrupted, he brushed the hair that was messed up by He Qingshan, and stretched out his hand to stroke He Qingshan's chin back and forth, like teasing a cat.

He Qingshan lay on the bed, opened his mouth and bit Lin Yize's finger, rubbing it lightly.

Lin Yize could hardly bear it because of him, so his tone became even worse: "What's the matter??"

Fengzi obviously felt the boss's displeasure over there, he hesitated for a moment, but continued: "We have a person here who wants to see you by name..."

Lin Yize gave a long grace, but he was not on the phone at all, He Qingshan lay on the bed, geiwosuole, he was not in a hurry to put it on, geiwosuole.

"Third Young Master..." Seeing that there was no response, Feng Zi became a little anxious.

"Who is it?" Lin Yize asked lazily.

"He said he was Boss Qi from Manyuelou..."

"Oh... what!!!" Lin Yize stood up all of a sudden, He Qingshan was caught off guard and was almost thrown aside by him, couldn't help it: "Ouch" and glared at him.

Lin Yize looked at He Qingshan, hesitated for a long time before making up his mind: "You...you treat him well first, Qingshan and I will be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, He Qingshan poked the place where he was still tall and straight with malicious intentions: "You're just like that... you'll be there soon?"

Lin Yizhe threw the phone aside, geiwosuole: "I'll give you a chance to practice, let's make it quick!!"

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