Feudal superstition

The next day, Feng Qi woke up from Li Jianhua's arms

Seeing that Li Jianhua had no tendency to wake up, Feng Qi stretched out his hand and gently touched the man's eyes, then nose, mouth, and after touching it, he smirked a bit, slipped into Li Jianhua's arms again, and fell into a deep sleep

Li Jianhua immediately opened his eyes

Master Jin is really a little angel

It was very late last night when Li Jianhua cleaned up Feng Qi. When he went downstairs, he had to face a pot of overcooked porridge. It was a disaster.

Therefore, Li Jianhua boldly entered the room of the gold master with confidence.

It was already noon when the two woke up again, and they sat at the dining table without talking.

Li Jianhua is thinking about how to get the patron to tell the truth about what happened

Feng Qi was thinking about how to say things in a noble and glamorous way

"What happened to you yesterday"

"I went to see my brother yesterday"

Li Jianhua nodded

"with his little boyfriend"

Li Jianhua nodded, waiting for his next words

Feng Qi stared at him intently.

"You don't like your brother's boyfriend?"

"It's not, it's just..." Feng Qi lowered his head, thinking for a long time and didn't know what to say

"Are you a younger brother?"

"Forget it"

"You don't want your brother to be with other people?"

"Neither"

"Do you think your cabbage has been overtaken by other pigs?"

Feng Qi was taken aback for a moment, as if that was what he meant, but Feng Qi felt that he didn't feel like an old mother, "Is that so?"

"What you are most afraid of is that your cabbage will alienate you like this?"

Feng Qi raised his head, "Yes"

Li Jianhua looked at him, "You are relatives"

"What about relatives"

Li Jianhua choked, and suddenly thought that he seemed to be the person with the deepest understanding, but he quickly realized that the most important issue now is the financial master, and smiled, "Okay, it's not good, then you have to hold on tight."

Feng Qi looked at Li Jianhua, in fact, he regretted it when he said it, "I'm sorry"

Li Jianhua doesn't understand "what"

"You..." Feng Qi thought for a while but didn't know how to speak, and finally he just said "no matter the past, the future is more important"

Li Jianhua didn't expect Feng Qi to be worried about him, although he did remember the past

And the little angel's chicken soup is really delicious.

Li Jianhua walked up to Feng Qi, bent down, "Feng Qi, when did you become so careful?"

Feng Qi didn't know why he was so excited when he heard Li Jianhua call his name, maybe it was because Li Jianhua called his name softly, maybe it was because no one had called his name in his ear like this before

Feng Qi knew that he must be blushing

With a squeak, Feng Qi stood up, but he couldn't say a word with the smile on the man.

"work!"

The author has something to say: Feng Qi: Little cutie, come over and make this bowl of chicken soup

Li Jianhua: Little angel, let me see what you are thinking

I'm going to write about tearing up soon, so excited, excited

Don't forget that the sweetheart cutie I wrote earlier is an orphan