A little after eight o'clock, Ai Ju took the subway to Bi Xiaocong's apartment and brought a lot of fresh vegetables, fruits and meat.

"I know you never go to the kitchen. Your nanny left and the stove was left untouched, right?" He said to the person sitting at the small table eating fruit while washing vegetables in the kitchen.

"I'm not interested in cooking. The main reason is that washing dishes is too troublesome. It's hard to find a decent nanny these days. I had to hire a part-time worker. That person can't work, it's too slow, and it's not clean. Cockroaches appeared, never before." He bit the nectarine, watching another man cook with great interest, he was lucky to be able to marry this guy's woman, why did he have to get divorced, that woman Too stupid!

"It's normal to have cockroaches. It's too hot. Your complexion is not very good. If you can't, go see a Chinese medicine doctor?" He noticed that Duo Jinnan had dark circles under his eyes. Any darker would be considered a national treasure.

Bi Xiaocong sighed: "It's just that I don't sleep well and have nightmares all the time. How is your work? I heard from Mr. Wu that several copies of your works have been sold in his gallery."

Ai Ju put the chopped radishes, copied pork ribs, and nourishing Chinese medicine into the soup pot, wiped her hands and said, "I'm so busy that I almost don't have time to draw comics. The three tasks of painting murals are exhausting." I was in charge of the design, and the editor also asked me to start a new serial, and the manuscript fee also increased. I had to hire two assistants to help me, but my house is too narrow to accommodate three people. If I can flip the house Okay, but my aunt has no place to live, and her son has graduated from college.” My aunt was a civil servant just like her parents back then, and she could find a way for the child, and his younger brother who studied civil engineering has already gone to work in a state-owned enterprise.

"If your house is overturned, where do you live, do you rent a house?" He asked casually.

The cartoonist sat across from him and shook his head: "It's quite expensive to rent a house, and a house that can accommodate three gentlemen is not cheap." He's alive, but making money is also very important. If he doesn't have money in his pocket, he won't have the confidence to sleep with Boss Bi.

Hearing this, Duo Jinnan had a flash of inspiration, and simply said: "Why don't you stay with me for a while, and my study room is free for you to use, and your assistant can also stay." He lives in the third room There are two halls and a study room of 4,5 square meters, so it is not a problem to seat [-] or [-] people.

Ai Ju couldn't believe it at first, and stared at him blankly: "Can I really live here with you?"

"What's the real thing? Yes, your broken house should be cleaned up, at least get a bathroom out of it?" He said nonchalantly, lived in someone's house twice, and he was branded the root of the disease , as long as there is a chance to complain.

"Yes... My house can be built higher, so that I can have a small second floor. I will move in after I coordinate the workers. Do you think it will work?" Living with a beautiful woman, he thought at first that it would be impossible. I dare not think, this is really a blessing from heaven, it seems that his sincerity has moved Xiao Cong, and their relationship should be able to maintain.

"Okay, you can move here tomorrow... Whatever you want, you can come any day, call me in advance, I'll wait for you at home." He almost slipped the tongue, but he really took the initiative Bar?I am afraid that he has left a very bad impression on the other party, so he had to adjust his posture slightly, picked up another peach from the plate, and continued to eat.

"Thank you so much, you helped me a lot again!" Ai Ju was immersed in joy, no matter what purpose Boss Bi wanted to live with him for, he would make money without losing money. Sure enough, his ability is great, right? ?He has to insist on not falling down [-] push-ups every day, otherwise he will not be able to satisfy the beauty whose desire is growing day by day.

"Thank you, it's just a matter of little effort." He laughed dryly, and he knew he was deeply misunderstood by looking at this person's expression. Whatever he did, he didn't suffer anyway. It was equivalent to hiring a free bodyguard and cowherd, the most pleasant thing in life Nothing more than that. Sex is an act of mutual assistance between two people, and people should enjoy it to the fullest, instead of being an ascetic with a moral cross on their backs.

After eating supper, the two entered the bedroom logically.

The multi-golden man who was almost hugged to bed couldn't react. Ai Ju looked very anxious, as if he didn't want to have such a thing as foreplay, but he is not a woman, and it is impossible to accept the other party in the future, so He suffered several times.

Looking at the man who helped him undress, he swallowed and reminded: "Can you not be so anxious, I don't like pain!" It's not the bastard who hurts, but himself, especially when his back is swollen for the first time a few days.

The cartoonist raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Did I hurt you before?"

"Your butt won't be swollen, I will!" He squinted and roared, how dare he cry out that it hurts while doing it, in fact, it's not just pain, but he can also feel comfortable, to be more precise, he will be relieved after a while of pain It's starting to cool off.

"Oh...you must tell me if it hurts, I'm sorry, I was too careless!" The current Boss Bi looks very cute, lying under him like a cat with a blown hair, which makes him want to tease one time.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, no, take your time." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ai Ju's face leaning towards her and gave him a gentle kiss, which made his nervous nerves relax , naturally stretched out his arms and hugged the man's shoulders. . . . . .

After the round was over, the two fell asleep first, and then woke up one after another at about three o'clock in the middle of the night. Ai Ju sat on the bed and smoked, while Bi Xiaocong lay lazily on the bed and played with pads.

"Why do you think people want to be AI?" The cartoonist asked a question that has been puzzling to humans for a long time.

Duo Jinnan turned his face to look at him, and replied helplessly: "For fun, for reproduction." He has a strong ability to generalize, the union of a man and a woman is for the purpose of having children, and same-sex pleasure is for comfort.

He shook his head with a cigarette in his mouth: "I think what you said is incomplete... I think sex is a sense of identity. Through sex, you can recognize your existence and get the approval of your partner. This is not very happy. something?"

"People say that people who engage in art are crazy, which is true." Bi Xiaocong put down the tablet, turned sideways and frowned at the other party, maybe he can't be a painter because he is not crazy?Why didn't he think about such a topic with connotation? Hey, he was too busy to think about these trivial matters at all.

Ai Ju smiled gently, and stroked his face: "I'm a little nervous, but it's still within the acceptable range of normal people. I just want to express my current feelings. I'm very happy when I'm with you, and I'm also happy. very happy!"

"Don't be silly, help me get a bottle of drink, a glass bottle of iced tea." He didn't have time to discuss such boring topics, he needed to replenish water in time.

"I'll get it for you." The cartoonist put on his shorts and trotted out of the bedroom.

Bi Xiaocong yawned, and was about to close his eyes and lie down, when the phone on the bedside table vibrated, and he received a short message. When he saw this message, he was completely stunned. . . . . .

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