The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

As early as when Yu Qing and Shang Ling kissed, Xi Yue had already returned.

The hotel is located in the business district, so it doesn't take too much time to buy something early.

He was also afraid that it would be cold and affect the taste, so he quickened his pace all the way, for fear that the young master would not be able to eat the warm food.

——But such worries are completely unnecessary. It is hot now, and it is impossible for the food to cool down in a short time.

All of this is Xi Yue's self-righteous performance.

There is no practical significance, it will only touch yourself.

Returning to the hotel with full of longing, and opening the door, Xi Yue looked like a pet dog about to meet its owner, happy and excited, but when he saw the second figure in the room, his frantically wagging tail froze into a dangerous arc .

Yu Qing still opened the door for someone else.

Even if he reminded that there might be bad guys.

But he could understand Yu Qing. After all, Shang Ling was Yu Qing's sweetheart. To Yu Qing, Shang Ling was not a bad person, but someone he wanted to see.

Xi Yue stood at the door, watching everything with cold eyes.

He thought that the two would discover his existence, but unfortunately the two were too involved, from the bedroom to the floor-to-ceiling windows, they kissed like no one else was there.

Today's incident was his own repercussions, he thought that being able to kiss with Yu Qing was the first, a rare advantage.

But Yu Qing didn't care about this kiss, whether it was the first time or not, and who she was kissing with.

He should have understood that Yu Qing, who was pampered and raised, lacked nothing, resources, and love.

In fact, he is very good at patience, but still feels uncontrollable anger, and what is even more tragic is that he actually gets weird pleasure from the chaos of various emotions.feel.

Yu Qing's reaction was too wonderful.

Whether it's the subtle expressions or the unstoppable humming, he is like a perfect work of art.

Xi Yue, who had been peeping for a long time, was finally discovered. Shang Ling quickly covered Yu Qing's side face, preventing him from seeing anything, like a dragon hiding a newly acquired treasure.

What's the use of hiding now?

What should be seen and what should not be seen, he has read all of them, and they are deeply etched in his mind, and he will never forget them again.

"Xi Yue."

Shang Ling's voice was full, but more contemptuous. A slightly normal person would not spy on other people's behavior.

Not to mention standing in the porch and witnessing everything like a pervert, without saying a word.

Before Yu Qing could slow down, he nodded his head when he heard the sound, and looked over Shang Ling's shoulders to the porch.

Their eyes met each other, and Xi Yue's eyes were always so dull, dark and deep, making it impossible for people to see the true thoughts in their hearts.

However, Yu Qing didn't bother to spy on other people's thoughts. Looking at people's faces was what others needed to do to him.

His eyes moved down, and he stopped at the brown paper bag in Xi Yue's hand. The smell of breakfast rushed over his face. He swallowed and struggled to get down.

Shang Ling didn't want to let go, but he was afraid of making Yu Qing angry. Their relationship finally got a little closer, and he didn't want to waste all his efforts.

Xi Yue and Yu Qing came to the living room, opened the kraft paper bag, and took out the packing box inside.

Shang Ling sat on the other side of Yu Qing first, and moved faster to get the chance to help Yu Qing open the lid.

Xi Yue was not to be outdone, and after testing the temperature in advance, he picked up a small steamed bun with chopsticks and put it in Yu Qing's mouth, which made Shang Ling's eyes spit fire.

Yu Qing didn't notice the weird atmosphere between the two of them, he opened his lips and bit down on the steamed bun, the soup inside was delicious and the meat was smooth and tender, he liked it very much.

He has a typical Chinese stomach and likes Chinese food.

After eating a few, the corners of his mouth could not avoid being stained with a little soup, Xi Yue pressed the wet wipe to the corners of his lips.

After rubbing, continue to feed him.

Yu Qing always felt a little strange. Although he was squeamish, it didn't mean he had to be fed.

Xi Yue served him earlier, but he didn't pay attention to it.

He glanced slightly out of the corner of his eye. Shang Ling's face was serious, and his gaze was extremely deep.

Take a closer look, Shang Ling is not staring at him, but at his mouth.

Could it be that Xi Yue fed him breakfast?

Is Shang Ling jealous?

The more Yu Qing thought about it, the more likely it was.

Although he kissed both of them not long ago, there is a law of attraction between the protagonists, and love cannot be avoided.

He was in a good mood today, so he simply stood up, picked up the packing box on the table, and left the living room for the two to spend alone.

Before leaving, he cast a generous look, as if saying, you're welcome.

As soon as Yu Qing left, the two who had just been sitting on the sofa stood up immediately.

An invisible fighting atmosphere flowed between the two, and the air seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, leaving only a gloomy low pressure.

"What did you do last night?"

Shang Ling didn't want to ask at first.

He comforted himself countless times, telling himself that it was okay, even if Yu Qing really slept with Xi Yue, he could accept it.

Yu Qing is still young, likes to play, and wants to try a variety of styles, he should be considerate.

But when he really saw the mark on Yu Qing's knee, he couldn't avoid getting angry.

How dare Xi Yue?

How to match Xi Yue!

In Xi Yue's eyes, Shang Ling's behavior seemed a little impotent and furious.

Shang Ling knew everything, but he insisted on looking for answers from him like masochistic.

"What did you do?"

Xi Yue spoke slowly.

His voice is relatively low, so he sounds indifferent, as if he is not interested in anything.

Many people, including Shang Ling, were also deceived by his pretentious appearance, mistakenly thinking that he had a noble personality.

Now Xi Yue deliberately lowered his voice a little, prolonging the end tune, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made him look frivolous and slutty.

Seeing him like this, Shang Ling could outline how Yu Qing was fascinated and deceived.

Despicable.

Contempt and disgust appeared on this upright and handsome face. Under his hostile gaze, Xi Yue clearly finished the second half of the sentence, "I licked the young master all night."

Shang Ling was stunned.

He frowned, carefully distinguishing the truth from the falsehood, and lowered his eyelashes a little, which was his habitual action when thinking.

Xi Yue had no reason to lie to him.

If Yu Qingzhen is willing to help Xi Yue, Xi Yue can show it off in front of him, this kind of thing brings more shock than anything else, Xi Yue should not let this opportunity go.

He had already prepared for the worst, but Xi Yue told him in disguise that none of the bad things he imagined happened.

So Yu Qing didn't help Xi Yue like that.

As soon as this conclusion came to mind, Shang Ling felt a strange joy, and even his expression improved, giving Xi Yue an appreciative look.

As if to say, you are sensible.

After rejoicing, I couldn't stop being curious.

Shang Ling knew that this kind of thing was private, so he shouldn't ask too much, but it was related to Yu Qing, and he couldn't help being curious.

"Where to lick?"

Xi Yue's eyes were cold, and he kept a distance from Shang Ling calmly, obviously feeling that he was offended.

Growing up so big, it was the first time that Shang Ling received such a disgusted expression, as if he was some kind of shameful bug that everyone avoided.

His question was indeed a bit rude. Whenever he suppressed his curiosity, he would imagine Yu Qing's expression at that time, and even more exaggerated, he would imitate himself.

This kind of behavior is immoral and also shameless. In the past, he would definitely despise this person's obscenity and filthiness, but now this person has become himself.

After eating breakfast, Yu Qing went to wash up again. He changed his clothes by himself, and when he came out, he saw two men standing in the living room.

The golden sun shines in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. This kind of strong light can easily expose the flaws of the facial features, but the two are still handsome, and they are two completely different styles.

They are about the same height, and they don't give in to each other. They really look like a couple.

Yu Qing groaned, he has a bad temper, but he doesn't like to beat mandarin ducks with sticks either.

556 also told him 10 minutes ago that Shang Ling's mission was also determined to be successful, but he completed the mission too early and could not leave the world normally.

In other words, he still has to be here

stay here for a month.

One month later, this pampered young master of the Yu family will die a natural death.

Because Yu Qing completed the task brilliantly, the system will arrange for the most comfortable way to die, and he will not experience any pain, nor will he feel anything.

Yu Qing didn't feel much about this. He didn't want to do the task, let alone please others. Completing the task was something beyond the plan.

Maybe it's "people are about to die", and there will always be some emotions in his heart. He looked at the two people who were so matched, and looked at them, and somehow saw a little "husband and wife".

The heart and body abuse plot in the introduction of the plot did not appear at all, and Shang Ling was not as arrogant as when they first met. Yu Qing thought that their future love path should be smooth.

He didn't notice at all that when he walked out of the bedroom, the eyes of the two of them stayed on him all the time.

Yu Qing yawned, and slowly stood between the two of them. Under the confused gaze of the two, he took their hands from left to right, and moved them closer together.

When Xi Yue and Shang Ling were about to touch each other skin to skin, the two who didn't deal with each other had a tacit understanding. They withdrew their hands as fast as a gust of wind, and even took a step back. Their faces were gloomy and disgusted, as if they were about to vomit at any time.

"Little Master..."

"Qingqing..."

They uttered together, then stopped abruptly, and looked at each other stiffly, with an unconcealable disgust in their eyes.

Yu Qing didn't take it seriously, probably because he lost his temper and changed part of the plot, and the relationship between the two developed quickly.

It seems that before he leaves, there is no way to see the wedding of the two.

But it's nothing to do with him, he's not interested, and he doesn't want to eat their banquet, it's boring.

"Grandpa told me to let me go back to your house. But don't be too happy, if you make me angry again, I will go."

Yu Qing said expressionlessly, even though he knew he was unwilling, but he was willing to go home, which was enough to make Shang Ling very happy.

After returning to Shang Ling's house, Shang Ling had invited Yu Qing's usual servants over in advance, and replaced all the fragrances and other products at home with Yu Qing's favorite flavors.

Shang Ling whispered in Yu Qing's ear, telling Yu Qing how many changes he had made for him, trying to win a little favor, even just a little.

If it was someone else, they might be moved by these caring behaviors, but it is a pity that Shang Ling met Yu Qing.

The current "Yu Qing" is very rich, and the Yu family is also very prestigious, but in front of Yu Qing's own family, it is not enough.

In the world Yu Qing lived in, his family was a top-notch family, probably because the system did it deliberately, and he couldn't remember the details.

He only remembered that his family was at the top of the food chain, with a lot of people relying on them, and everyone doted on him and spoiled him.

The resources, wealth, and status that others want to obtain even when they squeeze their brains, are breaths that can be obtained everywhere for him.

Therefore, it is very stupid for Shang Ling and Xi Yue to exchange favor with him by treating him well.

It doesn't matter to him whether he is sincere or not, he doesn't care.

Yu Qing has no shortage of love, he has a lot of love, everyone loves him, being loved is the most common thing for him.

So he has the confidence to easily push away the love presented by others.

Shang Ling was still whispering in his ear, Yu Qing was impatient, the moment he frowned, Shang Ling shut up with insight.

Xi Yue was helping him spread the bed sheets, and he came over to take a look, and found that Xi Yue had made them very well, at first glance it was extremely smooth, and even the wrinkles were hard to see.

"well-done."

"Little Master."

Xi Yue will not let go of any opportunity to make a request, "I have a game next week, will you come to see it?"

Shang Ling's face turned cold, and he came again.

It was this weak state again, the extremely soft voice was full of humility and expectation, combined with the deep eyebrows, it outlined a melancholy atmosphere just right.

But it is also the look he despises the most that can capture Yu Qing's favor.

Sure enough, Yu Qing glanced at Xi Yue and said, "It depends on the situation. If there is nothing important, I will go and see it."

He is also very interested in these activities.

Although there was no guarantee, even if it was only an ambiguous answer, Xi Yue happily curled the corners of his mouth, as if he had received a great gift: "Thank you, young master."

Yu Qing hummed lightly as a response.

Shang Ling's teeth were about to be gritted after witnessing everything, Xi Yue was really too scheming.

Xi Yue knew that Yu Qing liked to be followed and supported, so he adjusted his personality according to Yu Qing's preferences, and exchanged despicable means for Yu Qing's gaze.

What a shame.

As soon as he said this, a line suddenly appeared in Xi Yue's neckline, and as Xi Yue turned around, a Shanshui brand emerald came into view.

Shang Ling's eyes were fixed on Xi Yue's back, veins appeared on the back of his hands, and his knuckles turned pale.

The Shanshui brand jadeite was custom-made by Yu Qing several months in advance.

It was his birthday present.

Every year, Yu Qing carefully prepares birthday presents for him, and spends a lot of time inquiring about his preferences.

Some time ago, Lin You told him that Yu Qing found a master several months in advance to start carving. From the selection of materials to the selection of landscape patterns, Yu Qing personally arranged them.

He was looking forward to this gift, and he deliberately didn't ask, because he didn't want to spoil the surprise.

But he couldn't help but asked the housekeeper for a picture of the real thing, and the housekeeper also sent him many photos, all of which were photos of Yu Qing staying up late for his birthday gift and suddenly falling asleep.

Shang Ling was very moved, and at the same time felt even more guilty towards Yu Qing. Yu Qing had treated him wholeheartedly, and now it was his turn to pour out his heart and soul, which was fair.

But now, the gift that was supposed to appear at his birthday party was hanging around Xi Yue's neck.

Yu Qing gave Xi Yue his birthday present.

As soon as Xi Yue left, Shang Ling grabbed Yu Qing's wrist, his browbones were slightly pressed, and his thin lips were pursed, so that his expression looked particularly aggrieved: "That's mine."

"what?"

"The emerald on Xi Yue's neck."

The gift that Shang Ling has been waiting for for a long time is now hanging around another man's neck. How can he not be wronged?

His voice was a little hoarse, and because of the large gap, his eye sockets became moist. He stared at Yu Qing stubbornly, "You gave it to me."

Yu Qing was suddenly embarrassed.

This piece of jade was originally custom-made for Shang Ling, but at that time he hated Shang Ling very much, and it would be considered good tempered if he didn't slap Shang Ling, so why not give Shang Ling a gift?dream.

But now Shang Ling looked at him with a wronged expression, looking very pitiful.

Shang Ling was still pulling his wrist, and the big palm on the wrist moved up to clasp his shoulder. They were facing each other, which also made Shang Ling's grievance more intense.

"Qingqing." Shang Ling called softly, imitating Xi Yue and putting on a pitiful expression, "You made it for me, but you gave it to someone else."

Yu Qing has never experienced hardship since he was a child, so it is easy to feel sympathy for the disadvantaged. For example, stray cats and dogs on the side of the road, or old people begging on the street, will make him feel pity.

He was able to tolerate Xi Yue's petty temper again and again, largely because of this.

But Shang Ling is not associated with vulnerable groups anywhere, why does he show such an expression?

He didn't bully Shang Ling.

Yu Qing pursed her lips, not knowing how to explain it, and an inexplicable guilt came to her heart.He turned his head and said firmly: "You read it wrong, it's not this one."

"This is it." Shang Ling repeated stubbornly, "It's what you gave me, it's mine, you can't give it to others."

Why didn't Yu Qing realize that Shang Ling was so naive in the past.It's just an emerald, isn't there a lot in Shang Ling's family?

There are more expensive and rarer Shanglings than this one, so why stick to this one?

"That'smine."

"Qingqing, you can't give it to others."

Yu Qing was annoyed by Shang Ling, especially when Shang Ling looked like he was about to cry.

Finally, he said impatiently: "Understood, I will give it to you."

"I'll take that one, and you know which one it is."

"……understood."

Shang Ling, who got his wish, hugged Yu Qing, and their chests

Pressing against the chest, the body temperature permeated through the material of the clothes and passed to Yu Qing's body, which also made Yu Qing feel the joy of the other party.

... Are you so happy?

Just a piece of emerald.

Yu Qing couldn't understand.

Shang Ling still has a meeting in the afternoon. It was originally an online meeting, but now it should be offline. Now he has to go to the company to gather.

Before leaving, he warned Xi Yue: "Before in the hotel, you relied on your innocence, so you were unscrupulous. Now this is my home, not a place where you can run wild."

"Don't think that those dirty things you do will not be noticed, Xi Yue, show some face."

Shang Ling doesn't like to talk too much, it's a businessman's habit, but facing this fledgling male college student, he can't always suppress the purest malice.

Perhaps Xi Yue's methods were too despicable, or Xi Yue was too close to Yu Qing, in short, he hated this existence that should never have appeared around him.

After Shang Ling left, Yu Qing went to unwrap the presents in the living room, which were given by some family members, and some were bought by Shang Ling.

Many people love Yu Qing, and the loved Yu Qing has no psychological burden at all. She kneels on the carpet and concentrates on unpacking with her head lowered. Her pretty face is full of anticipation.

Xi Yue stood on the steps, looking around the room for a week, recalling Shang Ling's words just now, his thoughts gradually sank.

As if he was looking for something, he was looking for it purposefully.

Nowadays, normal people's families will install surveillance cameras, let alone a family like Shangling.

Shang Ling's house is very big, he spent a lot of effort, and finally, he memorized all the surveillance locations in Shang Ling's house in his mind.

Including some imperceptible places.

……

Shang Ling returned to the company and checked the content of the upcoming meeting with his subordinates in advance.

He is very busy. Normally speaking, people of their status don't have time to indulge in extravagance. This is why Lu Feng has been a romantic figure for many years, but was not immediately discovered.

No successful person will be intoxicated with love every day. If you want to run a business well and lead it to the top, you need a steady stream of energy.

Before making the decision to follow Yu Qing, Shang Ling compressed half a day's workload into the rest time, and finished it quickly.

Recalling his sneaky behavior, he still felt unbelievable that such an immoral thing was actually done by himself.

After Secretary Mi Lu reported some matters, her eyes sharpened suddenly, and she noticed the obvious slap marks on Shang Ling's face, and two clear bloodstains.

Scratched out like a fingernail.

She quickly met Lin You's eyes, and hesitated: "Mr. Shang, do you want to deal with your face...?"

There will be many important people appearing in the big meeting to come, and Shang Ling's face is really unsightly and impolite.

Only then did Shang Ling recall the injuries on his face. He took out his mobile phone to take a picture. In the early morning, Yu Qing beat him so hard that he even scratched his nail marks.

He has a big temper.

Even though he thought so in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, with an obvious sweetness.

The boss's expression was extremely horrifying in the eyes of the two subordinates, "Did the young master do this?"

"Yeah." Shang Ling didn't want to answer much at first, but the expressions of the two were weird, so he explained calmly, "I made him angry."

"Oh, that's it..." Mi Lu asked again, "Then should I use concealer?"

Shang Ling nodded, Mi Lu took out the concealer and powder from her bag, and was going to teach her boss how to use it.

But the man seems to be naturally allergic to make-up. He looked at the make-up on the table and listened for a while, but still didn't know how to proceed.

"Then how about, Mr. Shang, let me help you?" Mi Lu said expressionlessly.

Shang Ling originally said yes, but as if thinking of something, he said, "Forget it, you can teach me again."

He was afraid that Yu Qing would be angry.

Even if he knew that Yu Qing would not be angry over such a trivial matter.

For online meetings, Shang Ling can use a lot of concealer.

But this is offline, he can't use too much makeup, otherwise it will look very powdery, and it will also leave a bad impression on people.

Mi Lu's skin is very good, so the products she chooses are very clear, but the concealing power is not strong. After covering for a long time, they only barely cover part of it.

Shang Ling looked in the mirror and felt that this level was enough.

No one will stare at his face, this is a meeting, not a blind date.

After he took his seat, no one was staring at his face. They greeted each other briefly and talked to their subordinates in low voices.

Not long after, the glass door was pushed open, and Lu Feng rushed in, his brows could not hide the tiredness.

Today he caught two flights. Although he sat in a comfortable business class, the fatigue brought by the flight cannot be compensated by more comfortable environments.

The moment he entered the conference hall, Lu Feng's gaze was attracted by the nail marks on Shang Ling's cheek.

The processed red marks are very light, but still noticeable.

Shang Ling raised his eyes and looked at him, remembering that he had a blind date with Yu Qing, his expression was somber and stern.

He didn't intend to explain the marks on his face, but sat there generously and let him look at him.

Although he didn't know who scratched the nail mark, his intuition told Lu Feng that it was Yu Qing.

Thinking of Yu Qing, Lu Feng felt a little helpless.

Yu Qing hasn't passed his friend application yet, maybe he got bored watching him later, Yu Qing finally passed, he kept explaining and apologizing, and kept coaxing people, saying that he shouldn't reply in seconds.

[Yu Qing: That's it?If you have something to say quickly, please don't bother me. ]

Lu Feng, who was located right next to Shangling, had just taken his seat when he received Yu Qing's reply.

So cute.

[Lu Feng: Shall we have dinner together?I miss you so much. ]

[Yu Qing: No time, I'm going to play games.If you send messages to harass me again, you will die. ]

Afraid that words would not have the effect of being fierce, Yu Qing specially sent an emoticon package of [cat anger], expressing that he was really fierce.

In Lu Feng's eyes, all of Yu Qing's actions were too cute.

"Are you chatting with Qingqing?"

The meeting hasn't started yet, but everyone is discussing the content of the meeting. Lu Feng's appearance of bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone is really eye-catching, not to mention that this person is still by Shang Ling's side, so it's hard for Shang Ling not to notice.

Lu Feng repeated playfully: "Qingqing?"

He said, "Shang Zong, it's the 21st century now, and this kind of old-fashioned pet name with overlapping characters is no longer popular."

In Lu Feng's eyes, the relationship between Shang Ling and Yu Qing was very pure, if he had to talk about it, it was the relationship between brothers.

But during the voyage, he heard his subordinates mention many things about Yu Qing's pursuit of Shang Ling.

Although he could also attribute these things to his brother's admiration for his brother, but he was jealous, and he didn't want to give Shang Ling a good face.

elder brother?

ridiculous.

Are they related by blood?

Shang Ling is also worthy of establishing a relationship here?

Lin You, who was next to Shang Ling's position, suddenly raised his face. The relationship between Lu Feng and Shang Ling was neither good nor bad. Although the two were not close friends, they were by no means in a rivalry.

He quickly looked at Lu Feng, and found that Lu Feng's assistant was also looking at him.

Being provoked by malicious words for no reason, Shang Ling deliberately exposed half of his face, covered his face as if it was in pain, and hissed again.

He turned his head to Lin You and said, "If you ask Mi Lu to bring the concealer and foundation, you still have to block them."

His tone was very light, but also revealing helpless pampering, "Qingqing's attack is too ruthless."

Lin You: "?"

Didn't you block it just now?

As a qualified assistant, the boss' request is the imperial decree.Smelling the tense atmosphere, Lin You stood up in response: "Good boss."

Before leaving, Lin You added, "Boss Shang, you must be very tired after coaxing the young master last night. Will you lose energy later? Shall I make you a cup of ginseng tea to refresh yourself?"

The conference room suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were on Shang Ling's face. This upright and handsome face was briefly stunned, and he quickly reacted.

He rubbed his temples cooperatively, his eyebrows, which were still full of energy, suddenly became tired, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."

His assistant is really

It's damn clever.

Lu Feng's expression was dull for a moment, and his eyes fell on him, full of interrogation.

Originally, he hadn't thought about that aspect, but now it seems that such palm prints and nail marks are too ambiguous and arouse people's imagination.

He couldn't avoid thinking about other places, plus the photo Yu Qing sent him last night, although he didn't see it clearly, but at a glance, there seemed to be some redness on the top of the snowy skin.

Like being grabbed by five fingers.

No way?

"You were together last night?" Lu Feng's voice gradually cooled down.

Shang Ling glanced at him and hummed without emotion.Afterwards, he said with a business-like indifference, "Qingqing does have a childish temper. If he misunderstands you in any way, please bear with him. But Mr. Lu, those are not his intentions."

"He didn't like 'Old Man'."

old man.

Lu Feng's face cracked inch by inch, and the people around couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He coldly raised his eyes and scraped away, and the group of partners immediately looked down at the documents with their foreheads propped up, coughing violently, and talking to their colleagues about work matters as if they were stealing their ears.

The silent conference room became noisy again.

Lu Feng's chest heaved violently, he laughed strangely, but actually smiled back from anger.

He is 30 years old this year, and he is in the golden age group. He has a successful career, a mature and stable personality, and his appearance is also outstanding.

It was the first time to be evaluated as an old man.

Although Lu Feng was smiling, his expression was cold and shocked, and the air pressure around him was low and oppressive, making people afraid to approach him.

Shang Ling felt extremely happy.

He has a strong sense of morality, and he has always thought that such verbal attacks are vicious, impolite, and even demeaning.

But when he really saw Lu Feng show his anger but could only fight back, the long-suffering place in his heart was instantly cleared up, and his mood also became happy.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense, Lin You came with two cups of ginseng tea, one was placed in front of Shang Ling, and the other was placed in front of Lu Feng's table.

Lu Feng looked at the teacup with narrowed eyes, his eyes were cold and cruel.Shang Ling added fuel to the fire at this moment, politely and politely said: "Mr. Lu, you're welcome."

"Respecting the old and caring for the young has always been our traditional virtue."

……

the other side.

Yu Qing dragged Xi Yue to play games together, absent-minded, messed up in his little head, and regretted it very much.

I knew I shouldn't agree to Shang Ling.

I knew I shouldn't have given Xi Yue this jade.

Now that he is not a human inside and out, he is so embarrassing.

He has already sent out the presents, and now he asks for them back?what is this?

It was all Shang Ling pretending to be pitiful and miserly, which made him respond in a moment of confusion.

Yu Qing thought he hid his little thoughts well, but he was distracted from time to time, showing an annoyed and troubled expression, and all reactions could show that he had something on his mind.

Xi Yue put down the game console, turned his head and said softly: "Young master, is there anything I dissatisfied you with?"

"...No." He mumbled, "It's just right, I have something to tell you."

Xi Yue nodded slightly, and watched over calmly, his eyes were dark and indifferent, with just the right amount of weakness, making Yu Qing unable to speak.

He bit his lower lip, and his brows furrowed even tighter. He still couldn't take back the gift he gave him out of shame, but he promised Shang Ling again...

I'm so bored!

Yu Qing couldn't speak, and bit a small piece of lip flesh until it turned white.

Xi Yue supported the ground with one hand, and stroked his lips with the other: "Young master, what happened? You can tell me directly, and I will be very obedient."

The overly docile attitude made Yu Qing feel a little guilty, but he didn't want to continue entangled, he suddenly grabbed Xi Yue's wrist, closed his eyes: "Do you still remember the piece of jade I gave you before?"

He pursed his lips again, his fingers trembling with embarrassment, "You give me back..."

The wrist he grasped seemed to be stiff, and Yu Qing also knew that this was too much, so he hurriedly said: "I will buy you a better and more expensive one..."

"Little Master."

Xi Yue narrowed his eyes, "You said that it was a reward for me."

His brow bones are deep, and the light hits his face from top to bottom, making him appear in heavy shadows. With the extremely deep eye sockets, it is easy to create a melancholy and lonely atmosphere.

It would be fine if Xi made a fuss, but he just put on a hurt expression.

The tone without any ups and downs can touch people's hearts the most. Yu Qing pursed her lips and said firmly: "That piece of emerald is nothing good, I'll give you a better one."

"What if I just want this piece?" Xi Yue smiled again, "Forget it, the young master gave it to me anyway. If the young master wants to take it back, just take it back."

His depressed tone, sad expression, and trembling eyelashes all made him look extremely fragile.

This matter was originally Yu Qingqing's fault, he was extremely guilty, he raised his hand and touched Xi Yue's face, he didn't know how to coax others, so he took the initiative to kiss Xi Yue's mouth.

When Xi Yue was slightly stunned, he said unnaturally: "Okay, what's so good about that piece of broken jade. There are so many cotton wool, and the planting water is not old enough, only fools like it."

"I'll pick another more expensive one for you, okay?"

Xi Yue stared straight at him, Yu Qing hugged Xi Yue's waist again, looked up at him with his snow-white face, and continued to coax him clumsily, "I'll buy one too at that time, let's make a pair."

"Make a couple?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xi Yue lowered his head and took in Yu Qing's expression in his eyes. He has a pure personality, so innocent that he is a bit cute.

In his eyes, buying a pair of emeralds does not have ambiguous meaning, nor does it mean to make a promise.

But he forgot that any matching "pair" is an ambiguous behavior.

Even if she doesn't want to hand over this emerald any more, Xi Yue will give it to Yu Qing if she wants it.

He took off the jade around his neck, and when he placed it in Yu Qing's palm, it still carried the heat of his body.

He asked again: "Master, will you be free next week? I hope you can come to my game."

"What time next week?"

"Sunday starts at noon and ends in the evening. You can come in the afternoon, as long as you take a moment to come and see me."

The painting competition took a long time, and Xi Yue knew that Yu Qing couldn't sit still, so he wasn't so greedy and extravagantly asked Yu Qing to watch the whole process, as long as Yu Qing could come, even if it was just a glance.

Sunday?

Yu Qing remembered that Shang Ling's birthday party seemed to be on Sunday, and it also started at noon, but it ended at night.

Shang Ling's birthday party was of a commercial nature, and the Yu family had a good relationship with the businessman, so Yu Qing had to attend.

Yu Qing must have been very busy that day, from styling to various details, it took a lot of thought.

But just take a little time to watch Xi Yue's game, you don't need to stay for a long time, it should be okay, right?

Yu Qing agreed.

The weather forecast for Sunday is sunny.

On Sunday, however, it was violently stormy, thunder and lightning rang out, and a dazzling lightning flashed across the sky, as if splitting a piece of dark blue paper in half.

Yu Qing did fulfill his promise. On a day with a busy schedule, he found time to come to the venue of Xiyue's competition.

But the rain was too heavy, the competition venue was moved from outdoor to indoor, and everyone was moving things.

He didn't see Xi Yue.

Not much time was given to Yu Qing, and Old Yu reminded him gently that it was time to leave.

Yu Qing bowed his head and sent a message to Xi Yue, but there was no response.

He who didn't see Xi Yue always felt that he hadn't fulfilled his promise, pointed at the dessert shop across the road, and acted coquettishly to delay time: "Grandpa, I want to eat that."

It was raining heavily outside, Shang Ling took a look, and before Mr. Yu could speak, he said to the driver, "Drive the car over."

He also said, "Grandpa, Qingqing has a bad appetite recently, let him eat whatever he wants to eat."

Mr. Yu raised his eyebrows, laughed and teased, "I haven't said a word yet, why am I the big villain who doesn't give our baby dessert?"

Shang Ling pursed his lips shyly. He is not a very open person. Faced with such teasing, he would feel embarrassed and blush.

But he didn't refute, but looked back at Yu Qing.

He is the protagonist of the birthday party today, and the heavy rain did not spoil his good mood. Amid the sound of the rain, his voice was extraordinarily calm and powerful: "Wait for me, I'll go shopping."

Yu Qing looked up at him.

Today's Shang Ling is dressed dignifiedly, with his hair neatly combed back, exposing his forehead to make him more mature and upright.

Beautiful eyebrows and eyes, calm temperament, firm eyes.

This is the look that typical elders like.

Yu Qing said: "I will go too, I will choose by myself."

Shang Ling got out of the car ahead of time and held an umbrella for him. The black umbrella protected him from the rain. Shang Ling protected him in his arms, his arms almost trembling around Yu Qing's waist.

Instead of hiding, he shrank himself into Shang Ling's arms for fear of getting caught in the rain.

They were very close, and when they were walking on the sidewalk, Shang Ling stood on the outside, protecting Yu Qing very tightly.

"Is it a star?"

"This figure must be a model.