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The relationship between the two is undoubtedly getting better and better.
Wei Qinyu spent more and more time going home, and occasionally accompanied He Qing to fertilize the flowers and soil. Seeing the smile on the boy's face became more and more, and his body on the bed became softer and softer, he There was also a smile on his face.
Wei Qinyu directly rejected the request from the Fa Xiaomen to let him take the boy out to watch.
His biggest shortcoming is his possessiveness. If it¡¯s just a thing, it¡¯s fine, if you bring it out, you can bring it out. But recently, the man has discovered a lot of happiness in He Qing, and he has become more and more understanding of him.
He Qing looks soft, maybe because he was raised and raised up since childhood, but he can't stand any grievances.
He doesn't know how to lose his temper, so he just bit his lips and wept silently. Wei Qinyu used to think that he was so cute when he dropped his beads, but now that he tasted the more comfortable sweetness, what did he think? Qing still smiled softly and beautifully.
Whether it is temper, character, appearance, figure, or reaction on the bed, He Qing satisfied Wei Qinyu unexpectedly.
He also doesn't mind giving the boy a little more face.
He came back early today, the boy hadn't come back yet, Wei Qinyu was not in a hurry, turned on his phone, and saw that the little red dot on the map above was in the city center, so he knew what he was going to do.
He Qing has never given up on repaying the debt, and the only way he can think of to repay the debt is to sell the songs he composed. After all, since he was a child, almost everyone praised him for his talent in music, and people always came to buy his compositions. song.
However, these people are now silent about the boast they once had.
The man looked at the little red dot on his phone leaving the city center and rushing this way, his thin lips curled up in pleasure, and he said to the people next to him, "Let's prepare the meals and make some soup for Ah Qing."
It's also hard for him, a young master who has never suffered a lot, to go to so many houses in just a few days. Unfortunately, it is destined to be a waste of time.
Wei Qinyu never thought about letting people out, at least not until now.
He did say that he could let He Qing go if he paid off the money, but as long as he, Wei Qinyu, was in charge, who would dare to buy He Qing's music.
Sure enough, shortly after the soup was brought to the table, the boy came back with his head down.
"Be tired, let's have a bowl of soup first."
The man waved at the young man, served him soup himself, and the gentle expression on his face successfully made He Qing sit beside him intimately.
He lowered his eyes and said disappointedly, "They still won't buy my song."
Obviously he popped out by himself, and it feels good.
Wei Qinyu's smile remained unchanged, and he said softly, "It's okay, take your time."
Compared with the previous few days, his attitude was completely different. It may be because of this that He Qing also became grateful from the fear at the beginning.
After all, it was Wei Qinyu who had been comforting him.
He took a sip of the soup, and the delicious soup entered his stomach. He smiled happily and narrowed his eyes. He turned his head to look at the man with sparkling eyes, "It's delicious."
There is obvious intimacy in his eyes, which is not concealed.
When the man came into contact with that intimacy, his eyes froze slightly, "Keep some stomach and eat."
"Well! Thank you, Mr. Wei!"
He Qing smiled gratefully at him, her pretty face had changed from pale a few days back to the original rosy, which shows how well she was raised in Wei's house.
"Should I just say thank you verbally?"
Hearing the man's words, the boy blushed. He looked around shyly. After making sure that there was no one there, he stood up timidly and sat on the man's lap.
The two looked at each other, he blushed, his eyelashes fluttered nervously, and he pressed his lips on the thin lips.
Wei Qinyu supported his slender waist in satisfaction, and deepened the kiss. After the kiss was over, He Qing's face turned redder, and he clung to the man weakly, saying softly, "I can't breathe "
"I've taught you so many times, why can't I learn it?"
The two hugged each other like lovers and murmured to each other. The boy obediently let him kiss and kiss again, almost ignoring his gun.
Kissing and kissing, he suddenly pushed the man away, and when Wei Qinyu looked over with a slight frown, he whispered a little timidly, "I have a new inspiration recently and made some tunes, do you want to hear it?"
"Huh? Ah Qing, do you want to sing for me?" Seeing his shy look, the man held the boy's waist and gently stroked it jokingly.
"No" He Qing retorted with some embarrassment, "It's the piano, the lyrics haven't come up yet"
"Okay, let's listen to our piano teacher's playingHis face was a little gloomy, he lowered his eyes, and his voice was slightly lowered, "It will take a while, I can confess my love to him after I pay off the money."
"Are you still together?" Yu Rong's eyes lit up.
"I'm like this, I'm in debt, how dare I open my mouth." The young man felt a little sad. He felt that their current status was not equal, and he was not qualified to say that he liked him, so he had to wait until the money was repaid before standing on an equal footing. From the perspective of Wei Qinyu, tell Wei Qinyu his own mind.
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"Yu Tingting?" Wei Qinyu glanced at the photo indifferently, "Who is Yu Rong?"
"It's his cousin, who likes women, which just meets your requirements."
"Okay, just her." The man rubbed his eyebrows, a little upset.
If he doesn't get married again, those people in the family will insist on annoying him to death, but he doesn't like women, which is really troublesome.
Besides, there is a little bird at home.
If those old-fashioned old men find out, there will be a lot of trouble.
Thinking of their recent secret actions, Wei Qinyu sneered, and coldly dropped the photo in his hand.
Want to marry him? That's fine, let's get divorced and see who can survive the other.
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang.
"Mr. Wei, the young master of the Yu family went to the record company, and he tricked me out."
Wei Qinyu slowly frowned.
Yu Rong
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The boy is still playing the piano happily, his eyes are full of hope for the future, and he is no longer full of disappointment as before.
When the phone rang, he put it to his ear.
¡ª¡ªBang!
The sound of the phone falling to the ground rang heavily, but it could no longer attract He Qing's attention.
He had a pale face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Wei Qinyu?"
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