Beyond Gold and Jade [Interstellar ABO]

Meng Wangchuan finally let go of Pei Qingque. He picked up the little guy writhing in his arms and gesticulating, and sat down firmly in front of him. He stretched out a pair of big hands, and carefully buttoned the little guy wrongly. A bunch of buttons were undone one by one, and then neatly re-buttoned.

Pei Qingque's cheeks were still flushed when he unbuttoned it, and he didn't know what kind of tricks Mr. Meng was going to play... After the other party buttoned the top button of his pajamas, he even smoothed the corner of the collar with his thumb. When she was wrinkling, Pei Qingque finally recovered from her stupefaction, and even stammered a bit when she spoke: "First... sir...?"

"Hmm." Meng Wangchuan responded flatly as if he didn't hear the doubt in the little guy's tone.

"Sir, you, you don't..." Pei Qingque said, with complete doubts in her tone, without the previous atmosphere, she was embarrassed to say some words directly, and could only express herself in a stumbling manner.

"Do not want to."

Meng Wangchuan understood what Pei Qingque wanted to ask, and avoided embarrassing the little boy, so he kindly gave him an affirmative answer, and then reached out and rubbed the messy light brown soft hair on the other's head.

"...?"

He was placed in front of the man again, under the normal scrutiny of the other party, his waist straightened unconsciously.Tilting his head slightly, his eyes rolled around, unable to guess what the man wanted to do.

In fact, Meng Wangchuan didn't like him, and he was in heat. The answer to why he came to District [-] was obvious to Pei Qingque.

...Maybe he wanted to use substitutes to see "things" and think about people, but his mood was disturbed by his unplanned nonsense just now, so he refused his initiative to court.

It's obviously not an equal relationship, but I still try to get something that doesn't belong to me.

But things like feelings can't be controlled with a little control!

Annoyed by the weird overstepping speeches she made after being dazzled by hormones, Pei Qingque lowered her head and stuck out her tongue at an angle Meng Wangchuan couldn't see, feeling depressed.

Pei Qingque didn't dare to say any more spoiling words, she jumped out of bed after thinking for a few seconds, stepped on her little rabbit slippers, and ran out of the room with a few "thump thump thump".

Resisting his desire to get out of bed and catch him back, Meng Wangchuan sat silently by the bed, looking at the half-open door.Soon, Pei Qingque ran back to the room with the man's washed clothes in his arms.

Underwear such as shirts are washed and then dried, and because there is no suitable machine for jackets and trousers, the dirty places are only cleaned.Pei Qingque put down the clothes in her arms and spread them all over the small half of the bed. Looking at the cartoon pajamas that were too narrow for Meng Wangchuan, she said embarrassedly: "Sir, or you can change your clothes first. right?"

Meng Wangchuan was noncommittal.

However, in Pei Qingque's blink of an eye, the man's upper body was well-shaped, and his smooth and graceful muscles appeared in front of his eyes.

Meng Wangchuan put on his shirt and tidied his cuffs slowly. His narrow eyes drooped because he lowered his head. His whole body exuded the special charm that mature men only had when they wore suits.

Pei Qingque stared intently at Mr. Meng's abdominal muscles, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.Then he thought sadly and helplessly, no matter how good-looking he was, the man sitting on his bed buttoning up buttons didn't like him.

Meng Wangchuan was sitting in a wheelchair, tapping the metal with his fingers resting on the armrest, making soft noises.

Pei Qingque bent slightly, stood in front of the wheelchair and leaned over, holding Meng Wangchuan's suit and tie in his hand, and skillfully tied a beautiful and delicate tie knot.

Compared with the clumsy movements when he helped Meng Wangchuan tie the tie for the first time, the bird cub has obviously undergone many exercises. The dark tie makes the little guy's slender and white fingers nimbly shuttle between the soft fabrics, and soon Finish the man's collar.

Meng Wangchuan deliberately observed the little guy's five fingers. The wound healed well, probably due to the effect of the ointment, and there were no ugly scars left on the skin due to the previous inferior detergent.

Holding the hands of the little guy who rubbed his body here and there, reluctant to leave even though his whole body was tidied up, Meng Wangchuan patted the back of the little guy's hand: "Go and change the pajamas."

Pei Qingque's innocence was seen through, and before she could blush, she was confused by the man's instructions, wondering, "Why do I have to change clothes?"

Meng Wangchuan frowned slightly, and taught the children as a matter of course: "Are you going out in pajamas?"

"Ah, ah?" Pei Qingque was even more puzzled: "I... I'm not going out?" While speaking, Meng Wangchuan held hands and pulled her to the wardrobe door.

Opening the door of the cupboard, Meng Wangchuan carefully chose a suit of clothes for the little guy that he could wear everyday. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but it happened to be what Pei Qingque wore when he escaped from the Meng's garden that night. Overalls.

Meng Wangchuan crossed his arms and sat in the wheelchair leisurely until he watched the little guy put on his overalls and white shirt, put on his little leather boots, waved at Pei Qingque, and put his beret firmly on the ground. After wearing it on his head, he spoke leisurely under the increasingly suspicious eyes of the other party:

"Of course you have to go out."

The voice paused at this point, as if to give Pei Qingque a buffer, and after a while, Meng Wangchuan continued: "The starship has been waiting at the door for a long time, and you can pack up the things you need to bring home later. , pack up and let's go."

When Meng Wangchuan was speaking, Pei Qingque was still struggling with the unruly beret, pressing on the brim of the hat, trying to press down the brim of the hat that was always up.

It took a while for the bird to realize what Meng Wangchuan had just said.

"go home?!!!"

Shaking his head like a rattle, Pei Qingque jumped three meters away from Meng Wangchuan, holding the doorknob of the room, not daring to refute him directly, so he could only rub the floor with the toe of his shoe: "I, I don't go back."

Meng Wangchuan was not as displeased as Pei Qingque imagined for this almost blatant rebellion against the man's orders. Instead, he asked him patiently, "Why don't you want to go home?"

When Pei Qingque thought about going back, she would meet the Bai Yueguang in Meng Wangchuan's heart, and would stare at a man who looked exactly like her every day... Well, Mr. Gu couldn't see it, it should be only because he was unilaterally upset. .

Anyway, he escaped because he didn't want to be reminded that he was just a substitute all the time, and he didn't want to be known by Bai Yueguang himself that he had such an embarrassing existence.

With the blessing of the knowledge that "Gu Dingci is in Meng's house", Pei Qingque refused more clearly, racked his brains to find reasons for himself, and pretended to threaten: "Bring me back, you will not be afraid, not afraid that I will be with Mr. Gu Dingci Saying bad things about you in front of you is turning the truth around!"

"Little liar," it's a pity that he is a young guy who has just graduated. He is no match for an old fox like Meng Wangchuan. After taking a look, I found out the name of the person quite clearly."

"..." Pei Qingque shuddered all over, deflated her mouth, and muttered to resist: "Anyway, I won't go back, Mr. Gu should be so worried every day when he sees a fake and shoddy standing in front of him." Nah."

A word that didn't go through the brain blurted out, and Pei Qingque didn't feel bad until he finished speaking.

It was a thorn in Meng Wangchuan's heart to ask for nothing, so he was hired as a substitute to relieve those difficult emotions.Now such a scar has been blatantly put on the table by the substitute I found as a bargaining chip, no one will be too happy to hear it...

Sure enough, upon hearing his "fake and shoddy" statement, Meng Wangchuan, who had teased him with a bit of a smile just now, immediately darkened, waved at him, and said coldly, "Come here."

Looking at Meng Wangchuan who pulled down his face because he said something bad about Gu Dingci, Pei Qingque also felt sour in his heart, complaining in his heart that Gu Dingci would be upset when he saw me, and wouldn't it be uncomfortable for me to see him?On the surface, he didn't dare to disobey any more, so he could only lower his head and walk slowly towards Meng Wangchuan.

Pulling the disobedient boy in front of him, Meng Wangchuan scolded him with a cold face: "Who told you that you are 'fake and shoddy'?"

"?!" Pei Qingque raised her head in disbelief, looking at Meng Wangchuan's dark pupils, as if she never thought that the other party was actually angry because of this.

Bird Cub's coquettish temper immediately came up, his face was still obedient, and what he actually said could piss people off: "Isn't it? I'm just a beta, and I don't read much. I have no common language with you, and when the real master comes back, he will be kicked out of the house, and he is only worthy of living in another garden... Anyway, there is only one face that looks alike, so it’s not fake or shoddy, what is it?”

After hearing this, Meng Wangchuan felt mixed emotions in his heart. He didn't know what to say to coax him well. He was silent for a while before opening his mouth, and what he said was still the same boring sentence: "...he has an alpha." What do you want to express, is it giving up after thinking about it?Or is it because of the persistence of regret?

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the child was not comforted, but his eyes were red, pearl-like tears flowed down, hit Meng Wangchuan's hands, and shattered into small splashes one by one.

Pei Qingque choked and said, "He has alpha and you still can't forget that you like him so much, what about me?"

With a pair of rabbit eyes open, the little guy cried so much that even his voice changed: "Anyway, they all look the same, so you can't...can you give me a little bit of your likes?"