sing and be the wind

To blow Qu Changge's hair.

Qu Changge dodged, unwilling to let him touch her.

"Are you still angry?" Jin Songfeng sighed and gave in first, "It's my fault. Even if it's for your stomach, you should first consider your preferences."

"I'm too anxious, let's take it easy, I've already told Aunt Han, first cook with your favorite ingredients."

He removed the towel from Qu Changge's pocket and dried Qu Changge's hair.Qu Changge's soft hair slipped from between his fingers and covered his eyes again.

"Hair is growing, it's time to cut it." Jin Songfeng reminded, turned off the hair dryer, and gave Qu Changge half a glass of milk, "Drink some."

Qu Changge sat on the edge of the bed dangling his legs and drank milk. Finally, he licked the milk stains around the corner of his mouth and put the cup aside.

"Take the medicine." Standing in front of him, Jin Songfeng handed him the medicine picked up from the lid, and then water.

"Aren't you angry?" Qu Changge obediently took the medicine, looked around and asked pretending to be casual.

"Why are you angry?" Jin Songfeng looked down at him, "Although you lost your temper all day, you finished your meal obediently and took all your medicine. I'm not angry."

After finishing speaking, he picked up two glasses and was about to leave.

Qu Changge pounced forward, wrapping his arms around his waist tightly.

"What's wrong? Stomach still uncomfortable?" Jin Songfeng touched his forehead with his free hand.

Qu Changge shook his head against his chest, and asked softly, "Is what you said yesterday true?"

Jin Songfeng couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't show it on his face, he just looked at the top of his head seriously and answered him: "everything I said to you is true."

Qu Changge didn't speak, but held him tightly.

Jin Songfeng touched his head, thought for a while and said, "Did your father say anything strange to you before you got married?"

Qu Changge thought for a while and said confusedly: "He said he would hand over the company to me. That was his life. How could he take the initiative to give it to me? It's strange."

"Then do you want it?"

Qu Changge shook his head: "I don't want his things. They are the ones that killed my mother."

He let go of his hands and sat up straight, looking up at Jin Songfeng: "Will you be sad if you say it? When I agreed to marry you, I just wanted to get out of the Qu family completely. Qu Xingyuan is very good to me, but not I know why I always feel insecure, the Qu family is not my comfort zone. Probably because my mother died there."

Jin Songfeng looked at him: "Aren't you afraid of leaving the wolf's den and falling into the tiger's den?"

Qu Changge crossed his legs up and blinked his glasses slowly: "Brother Songfeng."

Jin Songfeng's heart skipped a beat.

"No matter why you propose to marry. I always feel that Brother Matsukaze will not harm me."

Jin Songfeng smiled.

"my pleasure."

In mid-November, Qu Changge flew to another place to sign a sale.Before leaving, he hugged Jin Songfeng and cried and complained how tired he was at signing the sales, his hands were cramped.

Jin Songfeng was helpless, and suggested not to go, anyway, it is not bad for the money of the few books that will be sold at the signing.

When Qu Changge heard the words, he immediately said seriously: "It's really a businessman's thinking that has been eroded by money. The signing meeting is obviously the most direct communication channel with readers. They like my paintings so much. How can I not cherish other people's likes? Even this side Neither will see you."

Jin Songfeng does not want to be separated from his newlywed lover for a few days in his heart, even his own business trips can be pushed to the project manager and assistants, and he will never go to battle in person. The desperate Saburo, who was ranked first among the golden bachelors in the past, is now a continuous shift An old man from the Gu family who didn't even want to join.

Jin Songfeng felt wronged, and began to analyze with Qu Changge: "I like you too, more than anyone else. Why don't you look at me more, and run outside in such a cold day."

"Boss Jin." Qu Changge tiptoed to touch Jin Songfeng's head like a dog, and offered a kiss, "I'll earn a few more books and come back to support you."

After the kiss, he left without looking back while dragging his luggage, leaving only Jin Songfeng standing in the airport hall looking at his back.

As soon as he left, he didn't even have a phone call.

Qu Changge deliberately had no news for a few days, just to surprise Jin Songfeng by going home early suddenly.But as soon as he opened the door, he heard Jin Songfeng's angry voice from the study on the second floor, followed by something broken.

Qu Changge thought about it in his mind, and estimated that it was the vase bought for 60 yuan.I don't know who made Jin Songfeng so angry.While thinking about it, he went upstairs, and just as he opened the door, an inkstone shattered at his feet.

He was taken aback, well, 20 was gone again.

Jin Songfeng was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, his face became even uglier, and he strode forward to check if Qu Changge was okay.The special assistant stood aside attentively, not looking aside.

"I'm fine." Qu Changge pinched Jin Songfeng's face, "Water is dripping out. It's too dark."

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you'll be back the day after tomorrow? Why didn't you answer the phone?" Jin Songfeng let him pinch him, bent down and picked him up horizontally, and walked through the mess.

Qu Changge obediently put his arms around his neck, allowing him to put himself on the chair behind the desk: "Aren't you surprised to see me like this?"

"Why did you take Qu's from your father?"

"Are you looking for me?" Qu Changge looked at the documents on the table in disbelief, and asked at the same time.

The special assistant said goodbye immediately and left, closing the door thoughtfully.

"Do you know..." Jin Song was furious.

"Huh?" Qu Changge deliberately teased him.

"Do you know that Qu Xingyuan is trying to kill you?!"

"Brother Songfeng." Qu Changge suppressed his smile, "I hate my dad, that's all. You and him are in-laws and have business cooperation. What enmity do you have?"

"I..." Jin Songfeng took a deep breath, "Forget it. Just don't regret it."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Not long after, Mr. Housekeeper knocked on the door and came in to clean up. He also reminded Qu Changge, who was sitting on the chair in a trance, not to get down first, so as not to inadvertently get hurt.

"Oh, good." Qu Changge came back to his senses, "Where is Jin Songfeng? Has he gone out?"

"Sir is downstairs in the living room."

Qu Changge walked downstairs with a blanket in his arms, while Jin Songfeng was sitting on the sofa drinking and talking on the phone.

He walked over and sat down beside Jin Songfeng under a blanket.

Jin Songfeng said, "It's still going according to the original plan" and hung up the phone, pushing the wine away a little.

Qu Changge stretched out his hand to hold his wine glass.

"Want to drink?" Jin Songfeng asked him sideways.

"Drink a little."

Jin Songfeng took the wine glass away from him, got up and went to the wine cabinet to pick out a bottle of low-alcohol wine, and poured a glass for him.

Qu Changge drank the wine in one breath, then fell down on the sofa, rubbed his head on Jin Songfeng's lap, and played with Jin Songfeng's fingers restlessly.

"I knew he might try to kill me."

Qu Changge suddenly said: "But he is father. I want to gamble."

"I don't want Qu's myself, I dare not bet."

"But with you behind me, I think it's okay to take a gamble."

Jin Songfeng sighed: "Go up and sleep. It's cold down here."

"It's hard to drink, it's uncomfortable." Qu Changge blinked and got up.

"Come on." Jin Songfeng squatted down in front of him.

Without further ado, Qu Changge climbed onto Jin Songfeng's back with hands and feet.

In the blink of an eye, it was December, and it snowed heavily for three consecutive days at the beginning of December. Qu Changge refused to go out because of the cold weather, but Jin Songfeng gained a few pounds, and even his face had a little flesh.

After dinner that day, Changge ran upstairs to draw after dinner, and Jin Songfeng sat in the living room watching financial news.

After tidying up, Aunt Han came over and said with a smile, "Changge weighed himself today, and he weighed four catties."

Jin Songfeng also smiled and said: "It's a little fatter. I can touch the shoulder blades with a layer of flesh. Let's make him something he likes for lunch tomorrow, coke chicken wings and braised prawns."

"The past two days have really spoiled him. Guess what?" Jin Songfeng couldn't help laughing, "Last night he suddenly talked in sleep, which startled me. I thought I was trapped by a nightmare. I was about to wake him up, but I heard him say 'My cola chicken wings and braised prawns', I'm about to cry."

Aunt Han laughed from ear to ear, and said yes again and again: "Then I'll go buy chicken wings and prawns tomorrow morning."

Jin Songfeng nodded: "Don't do too much, he is greedy and can't hold it back. If he eats too much, his stomach hurts and he can't finish it and feels wronged. Don't say that I asked me to do it, otherwise people pester me every day and beg me to release water, and I can't stand it." You have to be soft-hearted. Just make it according to his meal size, let the child be secretly happy. Make porridge with chestnut porridge, mung bean antidote, and give him to eat after stopping the medicine. Don’t put too much chestnut, or you will feel bloated gone."

"Okay." Aunt Han is already thinking about what ingredients to buy tomorrow morning, "Then I'll go to the kitchen to see what's missing and buy tomorrow."

"Yes. By the way, the dessert chef hired by Changge will arrive in a few days. Let's tidy up the guest room next door and come out."

"Understood." Aunt Han went to the kitchen with a smile on her face, just like a grandmother who finally saw her grandson eat enough.

"Made it for me?!" Chang Ge, who sniffed the smell and slipped into the kitchen, blinked her bright eyes and looked at Aunt Han, "Songfeng won't come back at noon?"

He involuntarily glanced at the living room.

Aunt Han carefully fried the sizzling chicken wings in the pan: "Sir, if you don't come back at noon, it's our Changge's own."

She also winked at Chang Ge: "Let's eat it secretly, without letting him know."

"Hey hey." Changge rubbed his head and smirked.

Qu Changge ate the chicken wings and prawns with great care.While eating, I complained to Aunt Han: "Aunt Han, why is Jin Songfeng so stubborn? When I was a child, he took me out to eat KFC behind my back! Not to mention KFC, I am willing to buy maltose for [-] cents on the roadside Give it to me. Now it’s giving me health every day. My stomach is not very good, but I’ve been eating Hu Chi Hai for so many years and I’m still alive! I think so,