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I treat you like an uncle but you think (12)

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    On the street, such a scene appeared.

    ?The dejected boy walked slowly with an angry limp, turned his head and reprimanded the man behind him as he walked, "Don't follow me, I don't want to see you anymore!"

    Zuo Feng followed the young man unhurriedly all the time, and he didn't get angry when he chased him away. He just pretended that he didn't hear anything, and still wandered slowly behind He Qing.

    "I told you not to follow me!"

    He Qing is now at a sad time, and he can't help but get angry at the man who has been following him behind him, "Even if you follow me all the time, I will never like a man!"

    Zuo Feng nodded very calmly, "I see."

    The young man looked at him suspiciously, and tentatively took two steps forward, without turning his head, his eyes fixed on Zuo Feng. As a result, the man just walked forward two steps slowly in front of him.

    After the air seemed to freeze for two seconds, He Qing exploded, "Don't tell me, don't you hear me!"

    The man smiled at him, "Don't be sad, she is so beautiful, it's strange that she doesn't have a boyfriend."

    "Who is sad? I'm angry that you've been following me!" The young man stubbornly refused to admit it. Seeing this, a smile appeared on Zuo Feng's lips, "Okay, I'm following you because you are angry."

    "Would you like a drink? My treat."

    He Qing glanced at the man with disdain. Does he, Young Master He, seem to be short of such a little money?

    in half an hour

    "I just want a hug. It's best if we can hug and sleep together at night, and watch ghost movies with me. Why do they call me a pervert!"

    The boy's face was flushed from drinking, and even his eyes were red as if he was about to cry. He said aggrievedly, "Didn't I explain it already? Just hugging and nothing else, why are they  Don't believe me! My reputation, He Qing, seems to be going bankrupt!!"

    Zuo Feng was holding the wine glass and was about to pour the wine, when he heard his last words, he burst out laughing uncontrollably.

    Even though He Qing was drunk, his sense of hearing was still there. The next second he heard the man's laughter, he turned around immediately, and stared at him with a pair of beautiful almond eyes moistened by drinking, "laugh  What! What's so funny about that!"

    There was a smile on the man's face that couldn't help. He drank a lot of wine, and his head was a little dull at the moment. He stood up slowly, walked to the side of the boy, and under his confused gaze, put his lips next to his ear.

    "Ah Qing, if I tell you, I'll stay away and not go in, will you believe me?"

    He Qing stared at him, thinking for a long time but couldn't remember what he meant by this, but he could feel that this person wanted to slap him in the face.

    So he decisively called back, "Believe it, why don't you believe it, I am a person with a good reputation, and of course I treat others the same way."

    Zuo Feng's eyes were also a little red. Hearing his words, he paused when he was about to regain his position, squinted slightly, and looked at the boy.

    His voice was slightly hoarse at the moment, falling in He Qing's ears, it was nice and sexy, "But I don't have a good reputation."

    "No, it's okay."

    The young man didn't even think about what he said before. He stretched out his arm and put it directly on Zuo Feng's shoulder, stood on tiptoe with great effort, and spoke in his ear like a man before, "I, you and I  It is said that the most important thing between people is trust!"

    "Today, I trust you, and you will be infected by me. Even if you were a person who didn't count your words before, for my trust, you will definitely be stable, right!"

    His words were full of confidence and his fascination with himself, Zuo Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fixed on the young man.

    He Qing was good-looking, his whole body was made of crystal, delicate and beautiful, but Zuo Feng felt that his most beautiful eyes should be his eyes.

    Translucent and translucent, there is no color that an adult should have, but more like a child's eyes that have not been polluted. Every time he looks at it with confidence, Zuo Feng always needs to stay in the bedroom or bathroom for a long time.  It is used to calm the part of oneself that should not be excited.

    However, at this moment, for the first time, Zuo Feng did not have any disharmonious thoughts. He looked at the young man's beautiful eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really believe me?"

    "Well! I believe you!"

    He Qing nodded confidently, with a slightly silly smile on his face, and a small cute dimple on the left cheek was also looming.

    What kind of contradictory person is this?

    &nThe upper hand was picked up, guided, and landed on a thin layer of abdominal muscles, and it was still rising and falling with the movements of the owner of the abdominal muscles.

    He Qing looked down suspiciously, and squeezed it, which was quite comfortable.

    "I look good and have a good figure, what do you think of me?"

    The young man raised his head in a daze, and met a beautiful face.

    Zuo Feng was drunk, and at this moment there were two blushes on his cheeks. Coupled with that pretty face, he could be called a peach blossom, and his face was so green, he immediately looked straight at him.

    But in the end, he still felt a little regretful, and slowly shook his head, "You, you can't"

    The man's expectant face dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Why? I don't look good? I don't have a good figure??"

    "You are too dark." The boy removed his white and tender hands from his abdominal muscles with a bit of disgust.

    "I like white ones, you are a black girl, don't."

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