child prodigy at eighty

"I think I have to go to the temple to worship." Song Shiyu leaned on the sofa, with one foot on Gu Weifeng's lap, asking him to cut his nails.

"Why do you think this is so prominent?" Gu Weifeng lowered his head, carefully pinching his feet that had been exposed to black and white spots by the sun, and worked meticulously.

"Recently, I've been too memorized. What's wrong with me? It's like God is against me. No, I have to go to worship." The more I said it, the more it seemed like that. Song Shiyu was already thinking about which temple nearby Taoism is more famous.

Gu Weifeng's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but clenched his feet tightly.

"pain!"

Gu Weifeng quickly let go of his hand, lifted him up and kissed him without hesitation, "It's nothing."

Song Xiaosan rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile, "I'm sick."

Gu Weifeng glanced at him, curled his lips and asked, "Why are you still superstitious?"

"What is superstition? It's the sustenance of the soul. I don't understand the spirit of self-enlightenment of the people of my country at all. Telling you is playing the piano with a cow."

"It's not cut yet, don't move." Gu Weifeng's mind was no longer on cutting nails, but he felt uneasy in his heart when he moved mechanically in his hand.Just when Xiao San said that, he suddenly thought that they had already been separated from Yin and Yang at this time in the last life...

He has never been to places with more mysterious blessings in temples and Taoist temples since his rebirth, and he instinctively does not want to approach them.Now Xiaosan suddenly mentioned it, which made him feel unspeakably nervous. In his previous life, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but in this life, he believed in them. He could never find anyone who didn't keep an eye on him.

"Hurry up, you're not embroidering." Song Xiaosan urged unconsciously.

"What did you just say? To whom are you playing the piano?" He suppressed his chaotic thoughts, raised his head and asked threateningly with a nail clipper.

"No, no, I'm a cow. I'm a cow. I can do it." His feet are in the hands of others, and they have the final say. He is very flexible.He didn't dare to cut his flesh, but if he cut out a jagged nail and insisted on taking a picture as a souvenir, this guy can do it.

"You just calm down for a while, and when I have time to take you there, don't allow yourself to act alone." He looked at him seriously and persistently.All ghosts and gods in the world are afraid of evil people, and he doesn't think he is a good person, so he happens to be in front of Xiao San'er, and with him around, nothing can touch his Xiao San'er.

Song Shiyu wanted to blow up when he heard that he was going out with him, and he hadn't stopped going out with him for a while, so he didn't want it.But when he was about to refuse, he found that guy was looking at him deeply, his eyes were full of things that made him soft-hearted, and he was unwilling to say anything when he refused for a while.

After he nodded reluctantly, Gu Weifeng then lowered his head and cut his nails. This time he cut them very meticulously, as if he was finishing a work of art. Song Xiaosan felt that he could treat him all over again.

After he looked again, there was really nothing to repair, so he patted his foot and signaled for another one.

Song Xiaosan sent the other one automatically, and her mind turned to another matter, "So what, how is Aunt Qu doing now? A few days ago, she sent a bunch of things and didn't say anything. I always feel that she has something to say." Did not say."

"She's fine." Gu Weifeng's mood was not calm, and he was indifferent to other things. Even the so-called biological mother couldn't arouse much desire to care.

"How's it going? What did Auntie tell you? The work is going well? Is there anyone who makes you trip up again?" Song Shiyu asked again.

"It's all good, everything went well." He said perfunctorily.

"Oh." Song Shiyu casually agreed, then suddenly retracted his feet, "You're lying."

Gu Weifeng looked at him, as if you don't want to make trouble for no reason.

"You only talk so little when you don't want to talk. If you say more, you're wrong. It's not bad if you don't say it! Say it quickly, don't let me torture you to extract a confession." Song Xiaosan's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his paw and made a tickling motion .

Gu Weifeng sighed inwardly, sat down next to him, pulled him into his arms, and said patiently, "As long as you have a lot of things to do, she is just busy with her own affairs and doesn't have the heart to chat with you about the housework."

"what's up?"

"You forgot to come to the capital to open a branch? I'm preparing for this." He racked his brains to think of one thing.

"No, this matter has been going on, and the store is about to open, definitely not."

"It's gone, what else can we do? We are together every day, all you know is what I know, and you don't know and I don't know, what else do you want me to say?"

Song Shiyu thought about it, and it seemed to be the same, "But I always feel that Auntie is not right."

"Instead of caring about whether others are right or not, you should care about me first." Gu Weifeng didn't want to hear him mention others at all, so he directly grabbed the back of the person's head and kissed him.

"You didn't wash your hands!" Song Shiyu stretched out his hand to push his hand away, staring at his hand that just touched his foot, his face full of disbelief.

Gu Weifeng leaned forward, about to kiss him, but he avoided him again, "You kissed your feet! Kissed your feet!"

Gu Weifeng...

Can you let me heal your wounds?Forget about those for a while, okay?

Song Xiaosan stared at him, obviously not good.

"You can..." He fell back and lay on the sofa, with only four words written on his face, nothing to love.

As far as he is concerned, the gods probably think he is annoying and won't accept him.

Song Xiaosan also felt that he seemed a little too much, he was just cutting his nails.

Thinking of being kind, he ran out, and came back after a while, holding a washbasin towel, "I'll wash the hands of Mr. Gu, who has worked so hard, okay?"

He wet the towel, first he touched his face, the point was to wipe the sides of his mouth well, then wiped his two big hands back and forth, and finally put it on his nose and smelled it, um, not smelly.

There are so many faults and thieves.

He was about to let go, when Gu Weifeng suddenly exerted force, and Song Xiaosan threw himself into his arms, "What are you doing!"

"What do you say I'm doing?" He whispered in his ear, while holding his hand, he burrowed into his clothes.

"Oh oh oh." Song Xiaosan yelled, pushed her on the sofa and kissed her.He didn't help each other for several days, and he thought about it too.

After a burst of white light, Song Shiyu didn't want to move his fingertips anymore.

"Try it, huh? It's very comfortable." Gu Weifeng kissed his body, moving his hands all over his body, and his low voice kept bewitching his ears.

"It will bleed." Xiaosan softly disagreed.

"No, I promise." He kept kissing him, but his extremely gentle voice couldn't hide the wolf-like predatory light in his eyes.

"I'm tired." Song Xiaosan instinctively felt the danger, pushed him away and was about to crawl away.

Gu Weifeng held his waist and dragged him back, kissing the corners of his brows, eyes and lips seductively, "You don't need to move, I guarantee you are comfortable."

Song Xiaosan reacted to being kissed by him again.

He heard Gu Weifeng smile lightly and leaned down.

He couldn't care about anything else, he grasped the fabric under his body tightly with both hands, raised his slender neck unconsciously, and panted heavily.He felt like a small sampan in a big wave, which might be destroyed at any time.The stimulating brains exploded.

Then, Gu Weifeng, a cunning wolf, took advantage of the situation and stepped in.

"You said it didn't hurt!" Song Xiaosan lay on the bed with a grin, and stretched out her hand to touch the place that should not bear it.

"Don't touch it, I just took the medicine." Even a fool could see the joy on Gu Weifeng's face, he grabbed his groping paw and kissed him.He glanced at the bare butt in front of him, couldn't help touching it again, and then pulled down the quilt to cover him.

It was just a little swollen, but there was no bleeding at all.

"Liar!" Song Xiaosan complained bitterly.

"Who said I lied to you? Who was the one who was so comfortable that he didn't let me go?" He whispered dirty words in his ear.

"Get out!" Song Xiaosan became furious, and pushed Gu Da pervert away, the blush on his face was as beautiful as the sunset.

"All right, all right, I won't talk anymore, the porridge is hot on the stove, I'll go and have a look." He smiled and stopped teasing the blushing little cutie.It's so cute, it makes him anxious to tease him again.

Xiaosan rolled her eyes, smacked her lips inwardly, feeling happy for a while and suffering for a few days, no matter how bad this deal was, it was a loss.Fall into his tricks.

But it was so comfortable just now...

Gu Weifeng walked around with a smile on his face these days, and his complacency caused his subordinates to inquire frequently. What good thing is there to be so happy?

Can Gu Weifeng talk about this?It took so long to actually get in his mouth, saying they could kill him laughing.

But I was really happy in my heart, this kind of happiness was not purely the joy of eating meat, but more of psychological satisfaction, his mistress was finally his.He doesn't know what it's like to smoke opium, but he feels that he must be a hundred times more comfortable now than smoking opium. Song Xiaosan is his drug, and he will never quit.

If you are so happy and can't say it, then wave your big hand and invite everyone to have a big meal.

The bad boys below winked, and it was time to talk.

What?Aren't you afraid that he will settle accounts after autumn?Never mind him, at worst he will be found fault with.By the way, the boss has improved his temper in the past two years, and his face is not so dark, otherwise they would not dare to seek death.

When they arrived at the hotel, this group of people were holding back their energy to pour Gu Weifeng down, who knew that this guy would piss after drinking half a glass of wine!

Boss Gu, who could drink a whole table down, actually pissed!If you give them ten heads in the past, you won't believe it. Is this still their boss?

Gu Weifeng didn't care what they thought, the most important thing was whether his mistress liked it or not.

If he dared to enter the door reeking of alcohol, mistress would let him sleep outside, even sleeping for a week, it's not like he hasn't tried it before.

Secretly showing off a happy life, Gu Weifeng felt relieved, his mind was full of Song Xiaosan and Song Shiyu, he couldn't see anything else at the moment, so he just thought about how to do it again.

Shi Sui Zhiwei is talking about him now.

"Gu Weifeng, I'm going out tomorrow." As soon as he entered the house, he heard the bad news.