Brother Xia's favorite

When Song Chen heard that Xia Yifeng and his bedroom were going to install air conditioners, Song Chen was actually quite pleasantly surprised.The economic conditions of the family are average, and now Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen have been laid off again. Although they can make money selling boxed lunches, they are all hard-earned money. I don’t know when I will earn it. Talk to your family about buying unnecessary things.

This time, Xia Yifeng was probably in the middle of buying the air conditioner. Song Chen felt very warm, but he pulled Xia Yifeng worriedly and said, "Why don't you buy it? The electricity bill is not cheap, and it is not now." It’s so hot, if you hold on, summer will pass.”

"It's not hot yet, Song Chenchen?" Xia Yifeng touched the back of Song Chen's neck, and his hands were sweaty. Xia Yifeng opened his hands and shook them in front of Song Chen. He asked Song Chen with wide eyes, "Not hot?"

Song Chen was still insisting: "Brother Fei Qian, why don't you pretend to be uncle and aunt's room, we two can get through it."

Yang Shuzhen immediately interrupted Song Chen: "Who will use our house? I went to sell boxed lunches with your uncle during the day, and the whole air conditioner is used as a decoration? That's the deal, the master will come tomorrow morning , you two remember to open the door for the master."

Xia Jianguo also echoed Yang Shuzhen: "Both of you have to study, don't be afraid of electricity consumption during the day, use the air conditioner, and we can go to your house and make a floor shop at night when we come back, isn't the whole family using it?"

Xia Yifeng raised his head and looked over in surprise: "Are you guys going to lay the floor at night?"

"Why are you still not happy, Xia Yifeng?" Yang Shuzhen knew what Xia Yifeng was thinking when she saw Xia Yifeng's face, and immediately raised her eyebrows and stared at Xia Yifeng, "We can't sleep in your room? You What shameful things are you going to do at night, Xia Yifeng?"

Song Chen's face turned red unconsciously, Xia Yifeng blocked Song Chen behind him, and muttered a few words, but Xia Yifeng was just thinking about it at most, Xia Yifeng must be blocking Song Chen when Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen wanted to come to sleep Can't live.Xia Yifeng thought regretfully, it seemed impossible to make out with Song Chen while blowing on the air conditioner at night.

Xia Yifeng got up early the next morning, walking around the living room excitedly.The master who installed the air conditioner came on time, and before nine o'clock, he led the workers to move the air conditioner upstairs.Song Chen poured a glass of water for the masters, and watched curiously as the master looked at the bedroom of the two of them to find a suitable place to install the brackets.In the end, the master chose the empty wall above the window and asked Xia Yifeng: "Is it okay to install here? The air conditioner will not blow to your bed, or you will have a cold at night."

Xia Yifeng nodded happily: "All right! Put on quickly, master! Just wait for the dress to cool down for a while!"

The master smiled generously, and Guan Xia Yifeng borrowed a stool to step on it and tinkered with it for a long time. After installing the air conditioner, he flipped outside the window and hung up the external unit. Finally, he plugged in the power, picked up the remote control and pressed the start button. After a while, a gust of cool wind blew out from the air outlet of the air conditioner.

The master wiped off his sweat and left: "Okay, you two hurry up and play, if you have any questions, come to the store to find us."

Song Chen quickly brought the water to the master: "Uncle, drink some water before leaving, it's too hard in this hot day."

The master took a few sips of water, and before leaving the house, he did not forget to praise Xia Yifeng and Song Chen: "You two children are not bad! They are good-looking and very sensible! They are much better than my kid. Let's go, remember to lock the door .”

Xia Yifeng stood at the door, waved his hand, then slammed the door shut, and dragged Song Chen back to the bedroom excitedly.Less than 10 minutes later, the temperature in the bedroom dropped significantly. Song Chen squinted his eyes comfortably standing under the air vent, and finally Xia Yifeng, who couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand and pulled him aside.

"Don't keep bragging about it, Song Chenchen." Xia Yifeng acted like a brother and taught, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Song Chen laughed in a good mood: "I'll just blow it for a while bro, why don't you turn it off quickly, and blow it for a while."

Song Chen was about to get the remote control on the table while he was talking, but Xia Yifeng, who had quick eyes and quick hands, held it down.Xia Yifeng grinned at Song Chen with a sly smile: "Don't be in a hurry, Song Chenchen, don't you usually think it's too hot to let me touch you? Isn't it cooler now? Shouldn't it be time to serve your brother when it's cooler? ah?"

Song Chen hung his arms around Xia Yifeng's neck and blinked: "Okay, brother, don't you always feel too hot to do your homework? It's cooler now, let me help you do your homework?"

"Song Chenchen!" Xia Yifeng widened his eyes and stretched out his hand under Song Chen's armpit to scratch desperately. Stuck on the bed, Song Chen lay on the mat with disheveled hair and watery eyes, a thin and white waist exposed under the lifted vest.

Xia Yifeng went to pick up Song Chen's pants, but Song Chen stretched out his hand to block it with a smile.Xia Yifeng casually bit the back of Song Chen's hand, and Song Chen felt the pain, he withdrew his hand and blushed and complained to Xia Yifeng: "Brother, you are a dog, you bite people every time."

Xia Yifeng raised his eyes and looked at Song Chen showing a mouthful of white teeth: "I don't bite people, I only bite you, whoever makes you look delicious."

Song Chen pursed his lips in embarrassment, and watched Xia Yifeng take off his pants.When Xia Yifeng put his hands under his body and rubbed them repeatedly, Song Chen panted heavily and stretched out his hands, and they had a heated fight with Xia Yifeng in the breezy room.

"Song Chenchen..." Xia Yifeng narrowed his eyes comfortably and called Song Chen, "Hurry up, yes, hurry up..."

Song Chen blushed and sped up the movements in his hands, watching Xia Yifeng's emotions gradually climb to the peak, when Xia Yifeng could hardly hold back any longer and was about to vent, Zhou Mao's earth-shattering shout suddenly sounded downstairs.

"Xia Yifeng!" Zhou Mao raised his head and shouted desperately, "Xia Yifeng! Come out Xia Yifeng!"

Xia Yifeng couldn't help swearing, the desire that was about to erupt just now was suppressed alive.Song Chen rubbed Xia Yifeng's limp little bird and frowned and asked, "What should I do, brother? Can you still make it out?"

Xia Yifeng sat up angrily, and touched Song Chen's thigh, trying to get a little comfort: "How can you make a fart! This fat man who kills thousands of knives! You wait! I'll go down and deal with him!"

Xia Yifeng did what he said, and immediately put on his big underpants and rushed down aggressively.Song Chen was lying on the edge of the window watching worriedly. Xia Yifeng had a quarrel with Zhou Mao downstairs for a while, and then Zhou Mao gesticulated, not knowing what to say to Xia Yifeng. Xia Yifeng finally nodded and rubbed Cengceng ran upstairs.