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After being beaten up and warned not to call "old man" behind his back, Li Shaochen finally got his shoes back.

The second young master untied the shoelace with a bitter face, and checked it with great distress.

Beside him, Li Chengjun withdrew his hand, and changed back to his usual aloof appearance, he couldn't tell that he was still chasing and beating his younger brother just a moment ago.

To make my younger brother unforgettable, and promised my mother not to beat him too hard, I still have to beat him with AJ, let him know that your brother will always be your brother, and even if you start a business, you are still a younger brother.

Li Shaochen held his out-of-print AJs with slightly trembling hands, feeling that it was not safe to keep them at home, so he had to go to the bank to open a safe and put the shoes in it!

Otherwise, the next time my brother catches him for some reason and beats him with AJ, he can bear it, but his shoes can't bear it.

"Go back." Li Chengjun said.

Having just been taught a lesson, Li Shaochen, whose brother's prestige soared in his heart, did not dare to hesitate, nodded hurriedly, and walked in behind his brother, holding the lost and recovered shoes.

In the living room, seeing the two brothers coming back, although Li Shaochen looked listless, he was not seriously injured, so everyone looked away in peace.

Chu Mingqian has already looked through the childhood albums of Li Chengjun and Li Shaochen, and he has heard a lot of embarrassing things about them here.

It's just that most of them belonged to Shaochen, and Li Chengjun was really an impeccable overlord since he was a child.

Chu Mingqian watched him walk over with his hair not messed up, sat down on the single sofa, and met the eyes of the mature version of the perfect lover today, only felt that the dark part of the two confessed upstairs just now The dragon is probably the biggest stain in his wise life.

After drinking his tea, Mr. Li got up from his seat, intending to go for a walk, relaxed and relaxed.

He looked at his two grandsons and Chu Mingqian, and said kindly, "Don't go back tonight, stay at home for one night."

"Okay, Grandpa." Li Chengjun agreed readily, and Li Shaochen nodded obediently.

Today they don't need to broadcast live, and it's fine if they don't stay in the company.

Chu Mingqian has no objection either. The younger siblings are with Su Qin, and there is nothing to worry about when they go home. Just call them later and tell them not to go back.

So things settled down.

Father Li got up and went for a walk with the old man. Qi Yunyin asked someone to bring the gifts she bought, and distributed them to the two sons and Chu Mingqian.

When Chu Mingqian came here today, he received four gifts - when he was sitting here looking at the photo album just now, Father Li also gave him a meeting gift - and put them on the table in the room.

Staying here tonight, he also shared a room with Li Chengjun. The housekeeper didn't ask someone to prepare a guest room, so it can be said that he was very good at trying to figure out the thoughts of the young and old.

Every room here has its own bathroom, which is separated from wet and dry. After Chu Mingqian took a shower, he sat by the bed with half-dry hair and sent messages to his younger brothers and sisters, telling them that he would not go back tonight, and then asked How are they doing in class today.

While chatting, Li Chengjun, who went in to take a shower behind him, came out and saw the boy sitting on the bed, wearing his pajamas.

There was no clothes of Chu Mingqian's size prepared in the main house, and Li Shaochen's stature was closer to him, but how could Li Chengjun let him wear his brother's pajamas?So let him wear his own.

The difference in stature between the two was a bit large, both the trouser legs and the sleeves were rolled up and down, only to reveal the boy's hands and feet.

From a distance, it looks like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

But seeing him wearing his own clothes, Li Chengjun felt subtly satisfied again.

His eyes fell on the young man's slightly damp hair. It was obvious that he was playing with his mobile phone after he came out, and he didn't bother to dry his hair at all.

Chu Mingqian still has short hair now, because he dries quickly, so he doesn't have the habit of drying his hair after taking a shower.

But he doesn't care, Li Chengjun does.

While answering messages from his younger siblings in the WeChat group, Chu Mingqian felt the bed behind him sag, followed by the sound of a hair dryer from behind.

The hot wind was blowing behind his head, and his slender fingers were inserted into the slightly damp hair, moving the still wet black hair with the blowing of the wind.

"Have you finished washing?" Chu Mingqian put down his mobile phone, supported the bed with both hands, looked back and watched his movements.

Li Chengjun also moved the hair dryer away in cooperation, so that the boy could look back at himself.

The face that appeared in the field of view was upside down, but it was still beautiful. Chu Mingqian looked at Li Chengjun from this perspective, and said "thank you" to him amidst the sound of the hair dryer.

No one has blown his hair in years.

In this posture, Li Chengjun fiddled with his bangs, and said in a low voice: "Close your eyes."

Chu Mingqian closed his eyes, feeling the hot air of the hair dryer approaching his forehead, quickly drying and evaporating the moisture in his hair, the fingers that signed the priceless contract and held countless wealth were passing through his hair at this moment, Be gentle.

When the front was almost dry, Li Chengjun supported him on his back again, asked him to sit up, and continued to dry his hair on the back.

After drying everything, Chu Mingqian's hair fluffy and warm exudes the smell of shampoo, reminiscent of sage leaves in the sun.

Li Chengjun put away the hair dryer, and when he returned to the bed, he saw the boy sitting cross-legged on the bed looking at him, so he raised his eyebrows at him: "What's wrong?"

"You are so proficient." Chu Mingqian said sincerely, "Who did you blow it to before?"

Li Chengjun gave him a meaningful look.

Now that the dark clouds are cleared and the relationship is clear, is this also beginning to look back on the past?

In fact, he thought too much, Chu Mingqian simply asked this question.It was obviously not the first time he saw Li Chengjun's gesture of blowing someone's hair, so he wondered who else he would blow hair.

Li Chengjun got on the bed from this side, leaned on the head of the bed and hooked him: "Come here."

Chu Mingqian quickly crawled over, knelt and sat in front of him, waiting for his answer.

Li Chengjun's pajamas were a bit too big for him, even though the buttons were buttoned to the top, there was still a collarbone and a small part of his shoulders exposed with his movement.

On it, there are shallow traces left by them before going down the stairs, which makes people feel a little distracted.

"Shaochen was very skinny when he was a child." Li Chengjun turned his eyes back to his face and said, "When he was in elementary school, he broke his hand once, and he didn't like to have his head touched, so every time Enduring and reluctantly washing my hair without drying it."

Chu Mingqian thought that Shaochen was going to elementary school, and as his elder brother who was nine years older, Li Chengjun should have been in high school at that time.

"So I blew it for him." Li Chengjun said, reaching out to lift his slipped clothes up, "Blowing for a while, until his hands are healed."

It turned out to be the case.

Chu Mingqian nodded thoughtfully. When he was in high school, Li Chengjun must have been very busy. Every day when he got home, he still took time to blow-dry his younger brother's hair. It can be seen that he loves his younger brother very much.

In the room at the end of the corridor, Er Shao Li, who was once favored by his brother and enjoyed the treatment of drying his hair, is now a pitiful little girl with dripping hair.

He put the pair of AJs on the bedside. He himself was wearing pajamas, with a towel around his neck, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and said to Louis: "My brother hit me! He just chased me around the car and hit me. I used the AJ that A-Qian gave me on my birthday!"

Hit him with a shoe and it must be undamaged, Louis thought.

Moreover, AJ is still Li Shaochen's lifeblood, and Li Chengjun just wanted to teach him a lesson when he made such an oolong, not to break his younger brother's shoes with cruel hands.

It's just that Li Chengjun probably didn't expect that his younger brother didn't feel ashamed of being beaten up like this at all, but only felt wronged, so he turned around and stabbed the matter to Louis in Southeast Asia.

Louis remained calm on the surface, and signaled to Li Shaochen that he would go away. When Li Shaochen picked up the towel and wiped his hair, he got up from the table, walked aside, and then signaled his captain of the guards to come over:

"Go, buy me ten pairs of the original AJ series."

The captain of the Guards, who is currently serving as his bodyguard, butler and other functions, said "yes" and took over this extremely difficult task.

Louis returned to the table in satisfaction, looked at Li Shaochen who was sitting on the bed, and continued to digest what he had just heard.

Now it's all right, Chu Mingqian, Shaochen's most suspected rival in love, has had sex with Shaochen's brother, and has a child, the corners of the East European jealous king's mouth can't help but crazily rise.

Li Shaochen stopped wiping his hair, and looked suspiciously at his friend's normally expressionless face with a smile gradually appearing: "..."

"What's the matter, you?" Louis, who couldn't help being happy, heard him ask sadly and angrily, "Did you just walk away to snicker?"

Louis: "..."

He felt that the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little out of the normal range, and this obvious expression of emotion made him immediately feel dissatisfied with himself.

Li Shaochen watched the curvature of his mouth disappear, and then said to himself expressionlessly: "No, no matter how Chu Mingqian and your brother got together, I will bless them."

I wish them an early birth to precious sons and more births.

In this way, when Shaochen was with him, the pressure on having no offspring would be greatly reduced.

Li Shaochen didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought he was happy for Chu Mingqian, so he continued to rub his hair and muttered: "Ah Qian has a baby now, my brother is such a control freak, I wonder if he will continue to be with us Selling bags..."

Their advertisements have been put out, and Li Shaochen has seen that they are very effective, and the big goods from the factory have also come out, and the sample packages are also on the way. If Ah Qian can't continue to show his face on the live broadcast platform to bring the goods, then They will have to adjust their strategies and possibly slow down production.

Louie heard him say, "I'll have to ask him tomorrow."

In the bedroom of the father and the mother, the couple who have been married for more than 30 years are also communicating.

Father Li looked at his wife sitting in front of the vanity mirror and applying night cream to her well-maintained face, and asked himself while applying it: "What did Dad say when we were walking with you just now?"

"Just said the child's name." Father Li said.

After looking up the classics on the computer this afternoon, the old man couldn't help but draw up several names for his great-grandson, and had a good conversation with his son during the walk.

"Is this the name?" Qi Yunyin looked at her husband in the mirror, saw him nodding, and said a little bit dumbfounded, "At least it's a winter thing."

"I also said something else." Father Li said.

At that time, the father and son were walking on the lawn, and old man Li said: "I think Chengjun is serious about Mingming, but the relationship is still not recognized in China. I think he will take Mingming abroad to get married in the future."

Father Li followed him, acting as a listener.

At this time, there is no need to criticize the wise speech of the old father, just agree with it well.

After Mr. Li finished speaking, he had a worried expression on his face, "It's okay to hold a wedding abroad, but how do you arrange wine in China?"

"You don't have to worry about this dad." Father Li hurriedly relieved his father's worries, "Cheng Jun will have his own ideas."

His son was right, so Mr. Li put aside his worries and moved on to the next topic: "Afterwards, they will go to Australia to have a baby. I don't think it's okay to see Mingming from time to time."

The old man thought for a while, and suddenly said, "How about I go to Australia for a vacation too?"

"Dad, what are you doing in the past?" Li's father hurriedly stopped him. The son and the daughter-in-law-to-be used to be a young couple living together, and the old man used to be a [-] kilowatt light bulb, which was too unpleasant.

That's right, the old man didn't want to be annoying, so he took a step back and muttered very cutely: "Then I'll just go there once in a while."

As he walked forward, he thought about the photo album of his grandson brought out by his daughter-in-law just now, and he flipped through two of them himself. Looking back at the two grandsons when they were young, he thought it was really cute.

Fortunately, Xiaolongzi will be here soon. The old man is full of anticipation, and he walks a little faster than usual. The little great-grandson must be cuter than his father when he was a child!

"By the way," Old Man Li remembered something after walking two steps, turned his head and asked his son, "Are the two of them sleeping in the same room now?"

"It should be?" Father Li didn't expect the old man to ask this, and he was a little uncertain.

"Oh!" The old man looked a bit resentful, "How can we sleep together?"

It has not been three months yet, two people are sleeping together, they are both people from that age, how easy it is... Ming Ming is young, has no opinion, and seems to have nothing to do with Cheng Jun, this is completely It all depends on Cheng Jun's self-awareness.

The old man felt that his grandson didn't seem to be conscious, which was really worrying.

When Qi Yunyin heard this, she stopped wiping her neck and turned to look at her husband: "...So what does Dad want you to do?"

"Let me call Cheng Jun before going to bed." Li's father picked up the phone and said resignedly, "I'll call now."

"..."