occupy boyfriend

At the door of Song Jin's house, Xing Likun's black car was on one side, and Xing Zeqi's white car was on the other side, like the left and right door gods, creating a special momentum.

The two entered the house through the window at zero o'clock, and set off a thousand red whips in the yard. Cannons were fired one after another in the streets and alleys, and half of the sky was ignited.

Song Jin covered his ears and shouted, "Happy New Year!"

Xing Likun hooked him over and made a loud pop, "Happy New Year!"

Roll out the noodles by hand, take them out of the pot, nest two eggs, sprinkle with minced green onion and coriander, then put sliced ​​bacon on top, and serve them deliciously.

Xing Likun grunted while eating noodles, and took care of his wife with chopsticks noodles and bacon from time to time. Song Jin was embarrassed to eat at first, but Xing Likun kept his chopsticks away from his mouth. At the end of the meal, the two of you One bite at a time, it's too sweet.

After eating and drinking hot rice wine to warm up, Xing Likun suddenly asked, "What are your plans after the next year?"

"I want to open a small shop in the town. If the convenience store in front is not fully rented, the rent will be refunded, and I will go to the bank for a loan. It should be about the same."

"Don't open the shop," Xing Likun added another glass of rice wine to himself, "come to my place to help."

Song Jin squinted at him, "What can I do for you? You go on stage and punch, and I'll give you some water?"

Xing Likun happily said, "That's a good idea. When will you go to the 'Guangming Community' with me to have fun?"

"Not interested." Song Jin was a little sleepy, lying on the table with squinted eyes, sipping rice wine slowly.

"To be serious, my brother just transferred the company to me. I need someone who I can trust completely. Besides, the 'Golden Eye' should not be buried." Xing Likun stretched out his finger and stroked from Song Jin's temple to the thin and narrow On the narrow eyelids, there was a trembling heat, "Bao, are you interested in coming to Haicheng?"

Song Jin spat out the rice wine, coughing so hard——fuck, Hai, Haicheng Entertainment? !

Xing Likun snorted his face with his big hands, wiped his daughter-in-law's mouth first, and smoothed her back.

"Haicheng Entertainment is yours?!" Song Jin's eyes widened, and he grabbed Xing Likun's collar excitedly——Haicheng Entertainment belongs to Haicheng Industry, the owner's surname is Xing, and the capital is strong... No wonder I thought that Xing Likun Familiar!When Haicheng Entertainment cut the ribbon, he watched the news at home!

Song Jin's heart was like riding a roller coaster, whirling and spinning, unable to find the center of gravity, unable to land, the whole person was in a daze.

...It's actually Haicheng Entertainment?

It turned out to be Haicheng Entertainment!

At first he thought that Xing Likun's family was good, and he thought he was at most a wealthy businessman. The two brothers were a rape and a gangster. He didn't expect that the background would be so big—not to mention the mayor, the Xing's consortium has both military and business contacts, and has great influence. Monstrous, I'm afraid even the mayor has to laugh when he sees it?

Xing Likun saw his Jiabao frowning and sighing, thinking about it, he simply raised his hand and rubbed his little soft hair, "Come on, I won't force you, if you really don't want to hang around anymore, just open the shop according to your wish. No need for a loan, I'll make two offices under the company building, open up a convenience store on the street, we'll save rent, and it's still close, so we can make an appointment for lunch every day..."

Song Jin almost vomited blood, you open a convenience store in the capital area?Want to smash Haicheng's office?Be careful that your brother wedges you to death!

After the shock was over, I was overwhelmed with emotion. Someone was willing to consider him and help him figure it out. It felt really good.

...But he really didn't want to enter the entertainment circle again.

The water in this big dye vat is too dirty and the vat is too deep, no matter how glamorous a person is, walking around inside will be dirty.

Song Jin was even a little scared, even if Xing Likun would not become the second Han Sheng, what if he met the second Liao Yayan?

Xing Likun was still talking about how to decorate the store, Song Jin suddenly stood up, with a tired face, turned around and left.

Xing Likun grabbed him, "What's wrong?"

Song Jin said lightly, "I'm tired, go to bed."

Xing Likun thought about it for a while, and then he came to his senses. He pulled the man back into his arms, hugged him tightly, and the new stubble on his chin scraped Song Jin's back neck, "Baby, I and Han Sheng is different."

"I've seen a lot of people of all kinds, but I just like you." Xing Likun's lips pressed hard on Song Jin's carotid artery, sucking a red mark, "My heart, how dare you want it?" , if I dare to give it, you don’t want it——I’ll give it to you even if I force it.”

Song Jin's nose was sore, and those inexplicable irritability and anxiety were all polished away by this man's cheeky vigor.

Xing Likun bit the tender flesh of Song Jin's shoulders, and his tall figure covered him under the light, like a reef that could shelter the wind and rain.

"..." Song Jin suddenly trembled, and said angrily, "Why are you fucking hard again?"

Xing Likun smirked, "Since Xuedi, I have never been soft."

"Get out of here."

Song Jin drank the rice wine, her cheeks were pink, her lips were moist, her eyes were slanted with water, almost hooking Xing Likun's soul out.

Xing Likun rubbed against the person twice, gasped and bit Song Jin's ear, "...I'm almost suffocating."

If you want to put it aside, how can there be anyone who Xing Ershao is eyeing without lying down for more than three days?

But he is not willing to play tricks on Song Jin, but wholeheartedly pursues the pain and pursues it down-to-earth, holding her in the most tender place in his heart for offering. If this relationship is to last long, it must be simmered slowly with a small fire. Make a good bowl of soup.

Song Jin stroked Xing Likun's stubble with his backhand like a puppy, lowered his head to clean up the table, Xing Likun grabbed the bowls and chopsticks and carried them out, the kitchen was in the yard, it was cold outside, and he was reluctant to let his treasures freeze with.

After washing up and going to bed, the two of them started arguing again in the bedroom. Xing Li Kunlai squinted his eyes on Song Jin's bed and pretended to be sleepy.

But he's not blind, those bear-man pants are like drums, can they sleep together? !

Song Jin made the steel wire bed without saying a word, and went to make the bed by himself. The steel wire bed was old, and it creaked when it was moved a little, making people's teeth ache. After a while, there was a rattling sound, and no one knew which screw was loose. up.

"..." Xing Likun said, "Bao, come up and sleep."

Song Jin turned over, "No."

Xing Likun directly hugged him with a quilt, Song Jin was wrapped in it for a long time, and he kissed his forehead, "Go to sleep, let's change."

The tall man of more than 1.9 meters was pressed on the steel wire bed, and his feet had to hang outside the bars. Xing Likun did not move sideways without making a sound, watching Song Jin curled up in a ball in the quiet darkness, sleeping soundly Can be at ease.

Song Jin's house didn't get warm, and at night after three o'clock, the house almost became an ice cellar. Song Jin's body was naturally cold, and the more he curled up, the colder he got. He tossed and turned on the bed several times, humming subconsciously.

Xing Likun touched it, and his big hand got into the bed and pressed it against his Jiabao's belly.

Song Jin felt comfortable being warmed by her big hands, she loosened her brows and tried her best to press it, not at all reserved as she was when she was awake.

His problem was caused by his frailty when he was a child. In winter, his hands and feet were cold, and no matter how thick he was, it didn't work. When he was with Han Sheng, he thought it was uncomfortable to be next to him in winter. He always slept under one quilt. In the summer, this person thinks that the air conditioner is blowing too much and has a headache, and Song Jin has become a sweet potato again.

This time there is no need to be alone until dawn, Xing Likun took off Song Jin's pajamas and pajamas and threw them aside, his chest warmed Song Jin's face and neck, and he wrapped him firmly into his arms.

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When did Second Master Xing ever feel so aggrieved?

When the war officially starts, the gunfire will accumulate, and it depends on how you parry it.