Chapter 70

Chapter 70

"hiss……"

Fu Xingyun felt a pain in his mouth and took a breath.

It was a little different from what he thought.

After Lin Qiong bit someone, she stood up unsteadily and planned to go back to her room to sleep.

Turning to look at the man sitting stupidly on the bed, he said in a lazy tone, "Good night."

The light was dim, and the faint shadow cast on the other party's fair face, adding a hazy feeling.

Fu Xingyun watched the person slowly leave from him, the clamor of desire in his heart kept coming.

Lin Qiong felt her arms sink. She looked back with confusion and saw the man sitting on the bed, staring at him closely.

Lin Qiong was a little confused and said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xingyun almost instinctively reached out and grabbed Lin Qiong. He was silent for a long time before saying, "You haven't kissed her yet."

Lin Qiong looked at the red color around Fu Xingyun's lips and pointed at it, "Didn't you kiss it?"

Fu Xingyun exhaled slowly, "That's a bite."

After speaking, Lin Qiong looked at the man who didn't speak for a long time. Fu Xingyun was a little surprised and was about to say something to break the silence. The next moment, Lin Qiong bent down and suddenly approached the man.

Lin Qiong looked at the person with drunken eyes. The distance between the two was very close, nose to nose, and then for some reason the corners of the person's mouth curled up slightly.

"you……"

Fu Xingyun swallowed, "What?"

Lin Qiong smiled and bit her lower lip slightly, and then her voice was soft and drunk, wrapping around her ears like a seductive tail, "Do you like me to kiss you?"

Fu Xingyun's Adam's apple rolled and his breathing was obviously heavier.

Lin Qiong reached out and touched the other person's undulating chest. It was broad and tight, with full and powerful muscles. "Isn't that right?"

Fu Xingyun's voice was stiff, "Why do you always talk like this?"

Lin Qiong looked at the other party with an innocent face, "How do you speak?"

"Always acting like a spoiled brat."

"No." Lin Qiong shook her head, "I'm not acting like a baby."

"Then what are you doing now?"

"Speak." Lin Qiong said with a tigerish face, "I already said that acting like a spoiled child is not like this."

After saying that, he sat back on the bed again, but after sitting down, he was not as peaceful as last time.

Drinking makes people bolder. Lin Qiong sat down face to face with the person, raised her hands and put her arms around the person's neck, stood up slightly and knelt on both sides of the person with her legs, "Do you like it if I kiss you?"

The words spoken at this time were obviously more affectionate than before. Fu Xingyun felt his face burning with panic. He knew it was the other person who caused it, but he still couldn't help but stare at the person with his eyes.

The man knows that the other person is demonstrating coquettishness to him.

Fu Xingyun's voice was hoarse, "What if you like it?"

Lin Qiong rested her head on the man's shoulder and said with a smile, "Then I'll kiss you?"

The other party's words contained questions, and Fu Xingyun's heart trembled.

The man put his arms around the person's waist, but his arms were stiff, and his voice had a rare ups and downs, "Okay."

Lin Qiong looked at the red mark she had just bitten on someone's lips, "Can't you kiss here and bite?"

Fu Xingyun told the truth, "I don't know."

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "You don't know either?"

Fu Xingyun responded lightly, "Yeah."

Lin Qiong instantly puffed up her small chest, as if she had accepted some major responsibility.

"Then I'll take you."

Fu Xingyun: "Okay."

Lin Qiong slowly lowered his head, and the tip of his straight nose touched the other person's face. Then his lips pressed hard against each other, and the other person's lips were slightly depressed.

Fu Xingyun could clearly feel the smell of alcohol on the other person's body, which was light and not unpleasant. The arms around his waist slowly tightened, and the person who was kneeling on him staggered and fell into his arms in panic.

Fu Xingyun hugged the person tightly in front of him, letting all the strength of the other person's body press on him.

The rapid heartbeat seemed to ring in my ears.

The two people's lips were just touching, and it was inevitable that the other party would make a pop when he left, which was embarrassing and obscure in this dim environment.

Lin Qiong fell on the person, "I'm a little sleepy."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to tuck the hair in front of his forehead, and sat with his arms around him for a while with some greed.

Lin Qiong leaned against the person and groaned, "I want to go back to the room and sleep."

Lin Qiong only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were fighting together, and then she slowly got up from the person, "I'm leaving."

Fu Xingyun also stood up, feeling a little worried when he saw that the other party was walking unsteadily.

He wanted to keep the person, but the book said that it was better to go step by step and slowly, and the rules didn't reach that point yet.

Fu Xingyun has always been meticulous, and now that his partner is Lin Qiong, he is even more cautious.

Fu Xingyun accompanied the person back to the room and planned to leave after seeing the person lying down.

Lin Qiong fell on the bed and closed her eyes, but she still muttered, "Happy birthday, Xingyun."

"When your legs heal, you'll have everything."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to cover the person with a quilt. For a moment, the hand pushing the wheelchair could not move, and he watched the person's sleeping face pass by minute by minute.

It didn't take long for the man to turn around and turn the wheelchair to leave.

After returning to the room, I took out the "Love Manual" from the bedside cabinet and checked the box under Article 20.

I originally planned to put the book down and go to sleep.

But Lin Qiong's drunken face suddenly flashed in his mind. The man licked his lips dryly, and then uncontrollably raised his hand to flip through the book in his hand.

Fu Xingyun just glanced at the content and then turned to the next page.

I don’t know how long I had been turning, but the shaking pages suddenly stopped.

Article 102: If you truly love each other, you can try in-depth communication now.

Fu Xingyun curled up his fingers after seeing this, and then looked at the page that was two fingers wide.

"..."

Early the next morning, Fu Jinglin sat up from the sofa with pain all over his body.

"Fuck..." The sourness in his body made people couldn't help but curse.

Even a day of physical training has never been as uncomfortable as this morning.

Then I got up with a sore body and planned to go to the kitchen for breakfast.

However, the table was empty instead of the usual breakfast every morning.

"Where's the food?" Fu Jinglin strode into the kitchen without seeing Lin Qiong.

Is the other party not awake yet?!

After accepting the reality, Fu Jinglin took a large glass of water and drank it in one gulp to satisfy his hunger.

However, he turned around and saw Fu Xingyun coming out of the elevator.

Fu Jinglin's tall body froze, and his mind instantly recalled his suicide attempt yesterday.

It happened that the man looked this way, and the two men's eyes met.

Fu Jinglin stood up straight almost as a reflex.

"uncle."

Fu Xingyun glanced at him.

Fu Jinglin swallowed, then pretended to have a headache and held his head, "I went to bed late last night. I got up early today and now I have a headache. I'll go back and take a nap."

As he said that, he wanted to take a step away.

"Fu Jinglin."

"Here!" Fu Jinglin also wanted to bravely walk over, but the DNA moved on his own.

Fu Jinglin stood there with anxiety.

There is nothing scarier than having your parents call you by your full name.

"I heard you've been obsessed with sports cars lately."

Fu Jinglin's scalp went numb when he heard this. The first time he told his mother, he refused because he was underage. The second time he mentioned it, it was an iron fist.

But he never expected that his mother would tell his uncle about this.

His parents divorced when he was young, and Fu Xingyun has always played the role of father.

Fu Jinglin has been afraid of no one since he was a child. He can even fight with his mother when he is fierce, but the one he fears the most is Fu Xingyun.

Obviously the other party didn't use any physical damage.

Fu Jinglin smiled reluctantly, "Uncle, who did you listen to?"

Fu Xingyun's words were concise and concise, "people."

"..."

When Fu Jinglin saw it, he had to bite the bullet and said, "Yes."

Fu Xingyun looked at him, "Want it?"

Fu Jinglin nodded, "I think so."

"I'll ask someone to take you to see the car tomorrow."

Fu Jinglin: "Uncle, please listen to me...what?!"

"I'll take you to see the car tomorrow."

Fu Jinglin's eyes widened in disbelief, and for a moment he couldn't believe that these words came from Fu Xingyun's mouth.

"Really?!" Fu Jinglin opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a moment, "Can you really buy it for me?"

He had been grinding his mother's car at home for half a year, but he never expected to get it from his uncle.

This is... simply pie in the sky!

"Yeah." Fu Xingyun responded coldly, and then said, "No?"

Fu Jinglin: "Yes! Yes!"

Lin Qiong walked out of the elevator holding her head: "Check is making trouble?"

"..."

Fu Jinglin's hands were trembling with excitement for a moment. Lin Qiong's head felt like it was being gouged because of the hangover last night. Looking at the other person's hands that couldn't stop shaking, she thought for a moment that she was drunk and dizzy.

After calming down for a while, he frowned and said, "My nephew, do you have Parkinson's disease?"

Fu Jinglin: "No, I'm just excited."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and found the picture of the sports car, "You know, I can own this car right away."

Lin Qiong took a look at it. He looked at all cars with the same eyes. No matter how awesome he was, he didn't know the brand. He responded indifferently, "Oh."

Fu Jinglin was speechless, "Why are you not excited at all?"

Lin Qiong wondered, "Why should I be excited?"

Fu Jinglin: "Be happy for me."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong put on a professional fake smile and said, "Congratulations to you, great nephew."

Be as perfunctory as possible.

Fu Jinglin:......

Sure enough, people's joys and sorrows cannot communicate with each other.

Fu Jinglin was happy alone with his mobile phone. Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong who was holding his head, "Are you okay?"

Lin Qiong waved her hand, "It's okay."

Then he glanced at the person sitting and said, "Are you hungry and do you want to eat?"

Fu Xingyun kept paying attention to the changes in Lin Qiong's expression, "It's okay."

The other person looked very natural and said, "Then I'll go to the kitchen to get some food."

Then he looked at the neat restaurant, "Did Ji Yao and the others clean it up yesterday?"

Fu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, "Yeah."

Lin Qiong was a little embarrassed. The other party came to attend the birthday party and packed her things, "If I had known, I wouldn't have drank so much yesterday."

He looked at Fu Xingyun in confusion: "How did I get back to the room yesterday?"

Fu Xingyun curled his fingers, "Don't you remember?"

Lin Qiong nodded cautiously, "I drank a lot yesterday."

He said and pinched a small slit with his hand.

Lin Qiong asked cautiously: "I didn't do anything stupid, did I?"

"for example?"

"Being drunk and crazy."

Fu Xingyun's voice had a rare ups and downs, "Do you think that's a drunken act?!"

The author has something to say:

Lin Zhazhaqiong, pick up your pants and run away