Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Qi Beisong was hot and sleepless all night, and went straight to the company early the next morning.

His sister, Commander Qi, is very talented in business and is a lucky general. In the past three years, she has not been seen to be so tyrannical or iron-handed, but she has made a big group like Hongsheng prosperous.

Seeing him coming, Commander Qi was baffled and said, "Why are you here? Why don't you go back to accompany Grandpa? Brain-disabled again?"

"I'm here to work." Qi Beisong said.

Commander Qi said, "Go away."

During the period when Qi Beisong was in a coma, Commander Qi prayed to God and Buddha all day to hope that he would wake up; after he woke up, Commander Qi wished him a speedy recovery.Now that he has recovered, Commander Qi is getting angry with him, thinking that he has forgotten Cheng Ji.

I didn't dare to mention it two years ago, but now even if I mention it, he is like a piece of wood, making people jump with anger!

Commander Qi has a female tiger and a dog named Yan. He looks at his younger brother like a pig raised by himself, but looks at Cheng Ji like a flower.

Qi Beisong didn't want to leave, he had to work hard and show it to Geng Chunhong!

Near noon, Cheng Ji sent him a message: What time do you leave work?

He replied seriously: three o'clock.

He is the boss, and he can leave work as soon as he wants, saying that he can spend more time with Chunhong earlier.

So early?Cheng Ji asked.

Qi Beisong was about to change the four o'clock, Cheng Ji said: I will take a day off today, see you at three o'clock.

Qi Beisong was running around in the office happily.

Commander Qi was already a bit busy, and when he saw this, he became even more impatient, yelling at pigs for running around fences and gnawing walls, usually in heat!Just pull it out and match it!You have a bad brain, who can you match with? !

Qi Beisong also pointed at her and said that you are now a CEO anyway, can you stop talking about pigs, cattle, sheep and dogs?Did you raise it or what?

Commander Qi had really raised pigs before. She served as a soldier in the frontier breeding squad and raised pigs for two years, because she was a good swineherd and wore a glorious big red flower.

She said angrily, don't insult pigs, I have feelings for pigs!

Qi Beisong covered his ears and went downstairs just after two o'clock.He was ashamed to stand stupidly and be watched by others, so he wandered around all the time. After he walked a kilometer to buy a cup of milk tea, he finally saw Cheng Ji.

Cheng Ji straddled a semi-old battery car, burying his hair in the news.

After a while, Qi Beisong received three words: I'm here.

Qi Beisong didn't return, he still wanted to see the other party for a while.It was the first time he met a person who drove a battery car to pick him up, and he was even stronger than Commander Qi.

He approached slowly with milk tea in his hand, trying his best to control his expression until he met Cheng Ji's eyes.

The sun was shining brightly, and when it shone on Cheng Ji's fair and clear face, everything around her was eclipsed.

Cheng Ji smiled at him, showing a set of cute teeth, and said frankly: "Mr. Qi, I will wrong you in a while. I promised too fast yesterday. I didn't realize that I didn't have a car until I got home."

With Qi Beisong's current mood, not to mention that Cheng Ji came here on a battery scooter, even if he pulled a big scooter and asked him to sit on it, he would be happy!

"Milk tea." Qi Beisong held up the gift in his hand.

"For me?" Cheng Ji asked.

"Ah."

Cheng Ji tilted his head slightly, thinking how could he still remember that I like milk tea?

Qi Beisong didn't remember, he just had an intuition.

"Thank you." Cheng Ji was thirsty.

Qi Beisong raised his chin and asked, "Can this car carry people?"

"No, the traffic police at the intersection ahead are arresting." Cheng Ji sipped his milk tea, "You ride my car in a while, and I'll run back."

Qi Beisong really couldn't hold back anymore, he held back his smile and said, "Is this how you chased after your wife?"

Cheng Ji looked serious: "I never chased my wife, it was my wife who chased me. My wife has a Bentley, do you have one?"

Qi Beisong said: "Yes, there are, but I just can't think of how anyone can get together with you?"

"We didn't get together." Cheng Ji immersed himself in drinking tea, "There's no difference."

"..." Qi Beisong stopped laughing, coughed twice and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Go to my house and treat you to dinner."

Qi Beisong asked in surprise, "Go home for the first time?"

"Yes, and it's the first time I want to meet my dad." Cheng Ji looked at Qi Beisong narrowly, "Following me is the hard mode, dare you?"

He is well aware of the latter's personality, he is stubborn but not hard, he is stubborn and does not shrink back, and the more challenging things are, the more he will go up to them, even if they are not good.

Sure enough, Qi Beisong nodded and said, "Okay, wait a while, I'll get two bottles of wine for your dad in the car."

Cheng Ji laughed loudly: "I'm lying to you, he's not at home on duty!"

He laughed so exaggeratedly that he choked, jumped off the battery car and walked sideways.

Qi Beisong chased after him without blinking his eyes, knowing that he was just throwing out trash, but still felt that every inch was cute, and he didn't realize that he was cute.

His hair is cropped and too short; he is dressed in sportswear from top to bottom, and his dad might have bought it depending on the style.Qi Beisong thinks the cutest thing is that he always stands upright like a javelin, and there seems to be springs on his back.

Stand up straight, spirit!Even if Qi Beisong thinks of the place of deep love in the middle of the night, he thinks that it is actually a fairy, and he is also a spirited fairy.

When the two went on the road, Cheng Ji really ran behind the battery car, smiling all over his face, like a high school student who just finished school.

Qi Beisong couldn't help turning his head to look, it was the first time in his life that he walked a fairy, it was very fresh!

Cheng Ji said: "You ride yours! I have to run three kilometers every morning. This is nothing to me!"

Qi Beisong asked: "How far is your home from here?"

"Five or six kilometers!" Cheng Ji said, "But you can turn to the trail ahead!"

"What about after turning the trail?"

"Illegal!"

Passing a certain busy intersection, Cheng Ji commanded: "Turn left!" As soon as Qi Beisong turned the corner, Cheng Ji rushed into his back seat with a whimper.

"I won't check here anymore." Cheng Jiwei panted.

He put his hand on Qi Beisong's shoulder, and Qi Beisong almost lost his grip on the handlebar at that moment!

Qi Beisong turned his head and glanced at the hand on his shoulder. It was fair and slender, but there was a newly healed blood scab on the side of his index finger.

"How did it hurt?" he asked.

In fact, Cheng Ji was accidentally scratched by an instrument during training, but he said, "It was caused by a razor."

"Your razor is really wronged." Qi Beisong said, "Everything can be depended on it."

Cheng Ji laughed a few times, then suddenly reached out and touched his face, Qi Beisong trembled from being touched!

This move was quite abrupt for the two on their first date, but Cheng Ji did it very naturally.

"The working people have rough skin and thick flesh, and don't care about those little bumps." Cheng Ji said.

Qi Beisong also felt that those were not a pair of delicate hands. The rough calluses on the palms rubbed against the skin, bringing a numbness like electricity. They were definitely a pair of men's hands, and they had been tested.

He felt distressed, not only for these hands, but also for this person.

In fact, he saw him cry last night, even though he kept his back on his back.He was crying for his wife, but unfortunately his wife didn't know how to repay this affection.

Qi Beisong felt that he understood.Although he doesn't know the other person yet, he always has a premonition that if he leaves now, he will never meet someone more suitable in his life. It really only takes one glance to identify someone.

He suddenly felt that the past two years had been so thin and futile and meaningless. He should have come back earlier, searched for him earlier, and met him earlier. Even if he could not move his body or speak, at least his heart would still be throbbing move.

He asked Cheng Ji, "What did you do before becoming a traffic coordinator?"

Cheng Ji whispered in his ear, "International mercenaries."

Qi Beisong slammed on the brakes, almost throwing both of them out!

He stood on one foot, in disbelief: "International mercenaries?"

"That's right." Cheng Ji didn't look like he was lying.

"Then...who are you employed by?"

In a sense, it is Zheng Haiping.

A team of troops spent a lot of money in Country R, ​​and Zheng Haiping provided them with enough funds, equipment and supplies to deal with private armed forces that were three times larger than them.

During the months of chasing Shen Zimo, most of them relied on Zheng Haiping's support; when they captured Shen Zimo and went to country R for the second time, they finally got support from the relevant departments, so they declined some of the proposals from Brother Hai. assistance.

But before they were forced to "sacrifice", Brother Hai still brought them delicious food from thousands of miles away, or how could Lao Geng send a golden plaque to Brother Hai? (Written on the golden plaque: Captain of the Transportation Brigade)

Zheng Haiping represented the Qi family, so Cheng Ji wanted to say "it's you" to Qi Beisong, but finally held back.

He patted Qi Beisong on the shoulder and said, "Turn right at the intersection ahead and enter the vegetable market."

"Why are you going to the vegetable market?"

"If I invite you to dinner, don't you need to buy vegetables?" Cheng Ji said, "Isn't it sincere to buy and cook now?"

Not necessarily sincere, very hardcore!

Qi Beisong couldn't help but praise his ex-wife again, thinking it wouldn't be easy!

Fortunately, although Qi Beisong is picky, he accepts everything when he likes someone. He feels that as long as there is someone like Geng Chunhong by his side, he is happy to eat top-notch cuisine or eat skewers on the street.

When he was a child, he accompanied his grandmother or nanny to the vegetable market several times, and now he stepped into it again, as if he had returned to 20 years ago. The place is still as crowded, noisy, mixed with smell, and inevitably dirty as before.He obviously didn't like the stench of the poultry and meat sections, but he couldn't bear to leave.

Cheng Ji happily bought vegetables, grabbed a handful of celery here, a handful of green onions there, cut a few pieces of tenderloin here, and killed a chicken there... He bought so much that he couldn't hold it with two hands, and even divided it. A few plastic bags were given to Qi Beisong.

Qi Beisong asked: "Are you feeding people or pigs?"

Cheng Ji smiled without answering, and piled up a whole battery car with the spoils.He looked at Qi Beisong's clothes and saw that his whole body was neat and tidy, so he said: "I'll ride the bike, you sit in the back, the back is clean."

This is a bit embarrassing for Qi Beisong. Originally, the battery car was crowded with two big men, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

In the end, I had to put it on my lap.

He was annoyed that he shouldn't agree to Cheng Ji's request to change seats.

Being so close, he could smell the fresh and familiar smell on the other person, which came from some kind of old domestic soap or shampoo. It was actually quite white and pure, but when it got to Qi Beisong's nose, it would cause dryness and heat. If Cheng Ji turned around at this time Take a look at him, it is really more effective than tonic wine.

If Cheng Ji moved a few more times, he felt that somewhere below would be deformed.

Cheng Ji really moved!The chicken that was just killed in the vegetable market kept poking at his leg with its claws, so he adjusted his posture to avoid it.

When being rubbed by the other party's cute and round butt for the third time, Qi Beisong lost, and waited for Cheng Ji to step on the brakes before landing on the ground.

Cheng Ji turned his head and looked at him puzzled, and he said frightenedly, "I'll just run along!"

Cheng Ji looked at the leather shoes on his feet.

"I run no less than you every day." Qi Beisong explained.

Cheng Ji smiled and said, "Run, it's getting close anyway."

He slowed down and tried to ride side by side with Qi Beisong. If he accidentally overdrives, he has to stop and wait for a while.

Qi Beisong suddenly had a delusional thought that he shouldn't have, that the person in front of him might like him.

He was secretly delighted by this, but at the same time was at a loss. He knew that he fell in love at first sight, so what about the other party?There is such an unreasonable tenderness?

He was still the same as before, with a large army of upside-down followers behind him, he was high above the ground, and the rest were crying and shouting to be good to him.

But as soon as he stood in front of Cheng Ji, he forgot who he was, and even reversed the status situation, putting himself down.Before he had time to think about why, he just felt that it should be so, so that when Cheng Ji raised his clear eyes and smiled at him, he ran a little clumsily.

Cheng Ji stopped in front of him again and waited for him, Qi Beisong quickly caught up.He broke out in a thin sweat, took off his coat and put it on the battery car.

"Do another one?" Cheng Ji asked suddenly.

"what?"

Cheng Ji recognized the small cloth label on the inside of his cuff, which meant high-end customization, and the price of this dress was estimated to be able to buy two hundred battery cars.

"Is this clothes expensive?" Cheng Ji asked.

Qi Beisong's answer was the same as always: "I've worn it for several years, who cares about whether old clothes are expensive or not."

Cheng Ji pointed to the front: "My house is over there."

Qi Beisong raised his eyes and saw an old community with houses at least 30 years old.

"Workers Xincun, have you been here?" Cheng Ji observed his expression.

Qi Beisong didn't respond.Of course, he couldn't remember Cheng Ji himself when he saw it, let alone only saw the old house.

Cheng Ji took him home.

When the door was opened, Qi Beisong only felt that the light was dim, which is a common problem of old houses - small bays and poor lighting.Cheng Ji turned on the light, asked Qi Beisong to sit at the table, made him tea, and then went to the kitchen to process the ingredients.

"My house is rather shabby, don't mind." Cheng Ji said.

It's pretty shabby, but clean.Lao Geng has been in prison for a long time, and he is best at housekeeping. The quilts are all folded into tofu cubes.

Seeing Qi Beisong looking around, Cheng Ji took the initiative to push the door open, and then the two-meter-five by two-meter-five luxurious calfskin large bed surrounded by imports was displayed in front of the two of them.

As expected, Qi Beisong gasped, and almost dropped the teacup in his hand!

"...How did it get in?" His question was also Cheng Ji's.

The price of this bed is enough to buy all the furniture in the whole family, so out of place, Qi Beisong couldn't help asking: "Do you like this exaggerated style?"

"I don't like it." Cheng Ji said, "I slept with it because I couldn't transport it out."

After saying this, he went back to the kitchen, leaving Qi Beisong standing alone by the bed.He seemed to be distracted by something, and he frowned for a long time.

Cheng Ji washed the dishes for a while and turned to look at him, and found that he was still in a daze, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Beisong asked: "Is this the wedding room of you and your wife?"

Cheng Ji laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"That's right, my wife bought the bed!" Cheng Ji covered his mouth with a smile, "It's a pity he hasn't rolled all day!"

"why?"

Cheng Ji said, "Because he doesn't want me."

Qi Beisong simply couldn't imagine that there would be such a psychopath in the world, who was reckless, didn't know how to cherish, and deserved to be beaten to death!Killing is not enough, let's light the sky lantern!

Cheng Ji was skillfully washing everything in the kitchen, Qi Beisong had nothing to do, and leaned against the kitchen door to watch him.

Cheng Ji took off his coat and only wore a black long-sleeved T-shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, an apron and thin gloves, and he buried himself in the sink handling prawns.

Qi Beisong felt in a daze that this scene seemed familiar, and his heart was soft.

He looked from the snow-white neck to the opponent's straight back and perfect waistline, and then to the upturned buttocks and slender legs. They were not very strong, even thin, but they were strong, flexible and full of strength, as if little beast.

Soup was boiling on the pot, and Cheng Ji was so hot from the fumigation that he rolled up his trouser legs, exposing his ankles.

Qi Beisong couldn't stand the smell of him, and after looking at his Bai Shengsheng's ankle for a long time, his heart itched even more unbearably, so he hurried back to the living room table and drool fiercely.

He had a feeling that he couldn't deal with the body in front of him—of course he didn't mean the one on the bed, he couldn't.

... It's strange, thinking that Mr. Qi was invincible in the compound back then, he was fierce and violent, why would he feel that he couldn't handle the person in front of him?

Cheng Ji turned to look at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know how to fight?" Qi Beisong asked.

Cheng Ji stopped and said, "Yes."

"Which one will it be?"

"Military and police fighting, and a little bit of Gracie Jiu-Jitsu." Cheng Ji's eyes sparkled, "Where did you see that?"

Qi Beisong still didn't know.

The door was suddenly slammed, startling the two of them.Cheng Ji wondered who would come at this time?Lao Geng was on duty, and he didn't get off work until ten o'clock in the evening.

He opened the door and saw that it was Chen Chuan.

When Chen Chuan came back from the training ground, his face was tanned and shiny, and he said in a deadpan manner: "The food in the cafeteria is really terrible, please take me in for a meal!"

Cheng Ji really wanted to chop his forehead with a knife, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Get out!"

"Good brother..." Chen Chuan put his hands together, tears in his eyes, and his knees were half bent, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

"I'm fucking busy!" Cheng Ji said eagerly and in a low voice.

Chen Chuan feigned anger: "Bah! Liang Bo! Brother Chuan also has a backbone, and I will skip your Cheng family even if I beg for food!"

Cheng Ji closed the door, but Chen Chuan hurriedly stopped him: "I'm really hungry..."

"Let's go!" Cheng Ji said angrily, "I'm busy, life is a big deal!"

"What's the matter? Brother Chuan, help me?"

At this moment, Qi Beisong's voice came from inside the door: "Your friend?"

Chen Chuan was stunned for a long time before he said, "Qi...Qi...Young Master Qi?!"

Qi Beisong tilted his head slightly: "You know me?"

Chen Chuan said: "I..."

He knew Qi Beisong half a year earlier than Cheng Ji, and he didn't expect that he was also in the range of people's forgetting.

He quickly looked at Qi Beisong and Cheng Ji, and suddenly understood, he hooked Cheng Ji's neck and whispered: "Damn it, don't tell me when you revisit the mandarin dream, I came here alive to be a light bulb!"

Cheng Ji said, "It's too late to get out now."

Qi Beisong was a little unhappy when he saw the intimacy between the two, and asked, "Are you Xiao Geng's friend?"

Little Geng?Geng Chunhong? ?

As soon as Chen Chuan heard the address of the donkey's lips and horse's mouth, his evil intentions came up, and he turned around coolly: "Wrong!"

Cheng Ji knew that he was going to talk nonsense, so he quickly winked.

Chen Chuan ignored it and said, "Xiao Geng and I are not friends!"

Qi Beisong asked: "What is that?"

Chen Chuan is so eccentric, one can see Qi Beisong's distraught appearance, although Mr. Qi still can't combine "Cheng Ji" and "Geng Chunhong", but he obviously jumped into the same pit twice .

Look, what is Nie Yuan!Mr. Qi should also go to the temple to ask the old monk to tell his fortune. There must be no falsehood in scientific things!

Chen Chuan thinks that I have come here, so I have to perform some duties, right?Only those who are promising can have a position, and those who have a position need to do more!

He was not kind at all, put his arm around Cheng Ji's shoulder and said, "We...we are dating, I am his wife!"

"..."

Several times Cheng pulled out his knife in the kitchen to chop Chen Chuan, but Qi Beisong shrugged and laughed.

Cheng Ji and Chen Chuan asked at the same time: "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Beisong laughed until tears came out: "Hahahaha!!"

Unconvinced, Chen Chuan put his arms around Cheng Ji's neck and asked, "What are you laughing at? This is my husband!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Finally, Qi Beisong stopped laughing, crossed his arms, half helpless and half mocking: "You think I'm stupid? What nonsense are you two straight men talking about?"

"..."

Chen Chuan was a little embarrassed.

He patted Cheng Ji's chest and straightened the collar of his clothes: "Honey, I'm leaving first."

Qi Beisong asked: "You still call me husband?"

Chen Chuan compared his hands to Cheng Ji and rushed downstairs!

Qi Beisong glared. Seeing Cheng Ji staring at him intently, he suddenly regretted: "Uh...Did I say it too directly? Who is he to you?"

"We are colleagues." Cheng Ji said, "When I was abroad, he was my brother in the trenches."

Qi Beisong was quite surprised, but he had mixed feelings in his heart, mainly jealousy.

"So you two know each other very well?" Even Cheng Ji could sense the sourness in his tone.

The latter laughed secretly, thinking that his nature is hard to change, Mr. Qi has been tossing around for several years, but he still likes to be jealous, and anyone's jealousy.

"Very familiar." Cheng Ji affirmed, "We are almost inseparable. It is very cold over there in winter, and we often wear a sleeping bag to keep warm."

Just be sour, who told you to forget about me!

Qi Beisong was so sour that his face turned green, and he couldn't express himself frankly, so he smacked his lips desperately: "Tsk, it's the same sleeping bag, why is it so stingy to hire mercenaries? Why don't each person give out a single sleeping bag?"

He could even imagine that Cheng Ji lay in the sleeping bag with a cute, slender waist and tight back, embedded in his arms just a circle smaller than him, and he should enjoy it in the depths of winter.The straight man just now didn't know how to enjoy himself at all, maybe he deliberately squeezed others!

What has he missed in the past three years!

Cheng went back to the kitchen a few times, and after a while, he brought four dishes and one soup to the table, which was delicious in color, aroma and shape.

Qi Beisong was really admiring this time, and said with a smile, "Not bad, it can support people." As he spoke, he scooped up a bowl of Cordyceps Flower Chicken Soup.

Cheng Ji suddenly asked: "Dare you drink?"

Qi Beisong was drinking chicken soup, and asked, "Why not?"

Cheng Ji rested his chin and smiled secretly: "Aren't you afraid that I will drug you?"

"You won't." Qi Beisong drank it all in one gulp.

"Why are you so sure?"

"That's how sure it is." Qi Beisong said, "Oh yes, do you want to work here? You don't have much money to be a coordinator? My salary is high here."

"How much taller?" Cheng Ji asked with interest.

"No matter how much you take now, I will give you ten times." Qi Beisong said, "I will also pay for the five insurances and one gold for you."

Cheng Ji said annoyedly: "Ah! I'm at a loss. I shouldn't be messing with the police. If I knew it, I would have defected to you! What qualifications do I need to work there?"

"As long as you can fight." Qi Beisong said.

Cheng Ji asked, "Do you want to have a test?"

"?"

"Do you want to practice?" Cheng Ji asked.Without waiting for the other party to answer, he threw off the apron. After not practicing Qi Beisong for three years, his hands were itchy.

"Interesting..." Qi Beisong put down the soup bowl, "You dare to challenge me, you are quite brave."

Cheng Ji raised his chin at him, his eyes were rather unruly.

"Do you have a place to practice at home?" Qi Beisong asked.

Cheng Ji pointed to the big bed in the room.

"Yo, that's really strange, having sex with someone and fighting." Qi Beisong.

"Has it happened before?" Cheng Ji asked.

Qi Beisong originally wanted to say that the eldest girl got on the sedan chair for the first time, but suddenly stopped.

He has a sense of familiarity, as if at some point in his life—insignificant or significant—he had had a similar conversation with someone.

But he couldn't remember it anymore. It was as if he was recalling a dream or a previous life at this moment. He tried a lot but couldn't do what he wanted.

Seeing him in a trance, Cheng Ji asked again, "Can you do it?"

Qi Beisong came back to his senses, stared at him and said, "Okay!"

He is a master who takes soft things but not tough ones, can he not go in this situation?What's more, the other party asked him if he could do it!

Cheng Ji smiled, gearing up.

He really wanted to try Qi Beisong. He heard that Lei Jing and Zhao Jiarui had taught him a lot during the two years of rehabilitation, especially the last year.

Lei Jing told him that although Qi Beisong didn't remember him, he had an unusual enthusiasm for fighting after he recovered from his injury. Whether it was boxing, Sanda, Muay Thai, Judo, Taekwondo or wrestling, he would never let go of him when he saw it on TV. He also wants to learn the military and police capture technique from Lei Jing many times, but he himself can't say why he likes it.

That's why Lei Jing said that the subconscious mind can't lie. Qi Beisong's memory is just blocked instead of disappearing. He not only remembers Cheng Ji, but also remembers it deeply and never forgets it.

Zhao Jiarui said that Qi Beisong is actually quite savvy in boxing and kicking. If he starts training systematically in his teens, he might be able to reach a certain height.

It's a pity that when Qi Beisong was more than ten years old, he fought between the compounds. Today he fought the Navy compound, tomorrow he fought the Air Force compound, and the day after tomorrow he fought the National Defense Science, Technology and Industry Commission compound... Showing the revolutionary friendship and the friendship of comrades-in-arms. They are all wild, and they will not be able to return to training when they are around 30 years old.It's like leading an art investment teacher alone, but the miscellaneous knowledge on his body caused him to stumble and struggle in martial arts, making it difficult to improve.

So he didn't make much progress after practicing for a year, and he was far behind the starting schedule.

Cheng Ji made an inviting gesture provocatively, Qi Beisong passed him with his head held high, and said, "This is the first time I've slept with someone to do this!"

"Really?" Cheng Ji smiled, "That's very memorable."

"How? Hit what?" Qi Beisong threw off his slippers and jumped onto the bed, looking very confident.

Cheng Ji knew that he was unstable standing on the soft bed, so he jumped onto the bed and kicked his knee from the side, but he avoided it!

"It's interesting." Cheng Ji slightly tilted his head and smiled.

Qi Beisong hooked his fingers at him.

Before he put down his hand, Cheng Ji suddenly lowered his body, took a step forward and hugged his left leg, stuck his body between his legs, pinned his supporting leg with twisting force, and at the same time pressed down with both hands to pull it down.

He didn't know that he had practiced this move hundreds of times, so it was quite coordinated and coherent. Not to mention Qi Beisong, even the thunder realm could not be broken.

Qi Beisong fell on his back as expected, but he refused to accept it.

"You can't sneak attack!" He slapped the bed and shouted.

Cheng Ji let go of him, knelt between his legs and said, "I pinned your leg face to face, how do you call it a sneak attack?"

"You have to wait until I'm ready!" Qi Beisong blushed.

"Okay, I'll let you go first this time." Cheng Ji stood up.

Qi Beisong was a little unhappy: "I don't want you to let me go, you should go first!"

Cheng Ji smiled secretly, thinking that Mr. Qi's personality is the same as before, he swelled up after learning a few tricks, and he is still a wolf with a tail in front of Mr. Cheng!

He punched the opponent on the head.

As soon as Qi Beisong made a move, Cheng Ji knew which move he was going to use, but he didn't hide, wanting to see how he used it.

Qi Beisong used his forearm to block the punch, grabbed Cheng Ji's arm with one hand, and passed over his shoulder with the other hand to hug his neck. With force on his hand, he stumbled under his foot, and Cheng Ji was overwhelmed head-on.

Cheng Ji didn't laugh this time, because Qi Beisong's series of movements, such as blocking, stepping up, and pushing down, were fast and powerful, simple and decisive, and the opponent had natural advantages such as size and strength.Cheng Ji felt that even if he didn't release the water this time, there was a [-]% chance that he would lose.

How did he know that this was one of Qi Beisong's most frequently practiced seven moves, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Qi Beisong practiced with Lei Jing for a year, and finally summed up the seven great moves, which can be used repeatedly and can cope with 90.00% of actual combat.And besides these seven moves, he is still at the level of the back then.

Cheng Ji was a little surprised, and after being overwhelmed, he froze and didn't move; Qi Beisong didn't move either, restraining him with the weight of his whole body.

"How am I?" Qi Beisong breathed hotly, "Can I do it?"

Cheng Ji smiled and whispered in his ear, "It's fine."

Qi Beisong trembled when he heard the words, and slowly tightened his arms. Cheng Ji was almost strangled by him, and he struggled to ask, "What are you doing?"

Qi Beisong's embrace of the other person was completely subconscious, as if this person was supposed to be in his arms, but he accidentally let go of his hand, so he peeled off bloody.

Seeing the tip of Cheng Ji's tongue slipping between his lips, Qi Beisong suddenly wanted to kiss him, and he wanted to kiss him fiercely, using all his strength!

He woke up after seeing Cheng Ji's painful expression, let go suddenly, jumped off the big bed and squatted in the corner, putting his arms on his legs to conceal himself.His heart was pounding, sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, he didn't dare to raise his head and didn't dare to make a sound, thinking that he must be crazy!

Cheng Ji sat up and looked at him with wet eyes.

Qi Beisong didn't see it, he was lowering his head.

Cheng Ji said, "You are skilled."

Qi Beisong panted slightly, deliberately not looking at his pretty face, so as not to be seduced again, and suddenly asked: "Have we met before?"

"..." Cheng Ji asked, "How to say?"

"Have you seen it?" Qi Beisong asked.

Cheng Ji asked back, "What do you think?"

"I've seen it before." Qi Beisong looked at his toes, paused every word, and was extremely serious, "It's just that I can't remember when, where, and why I passed you by. Do you still remember?"