Chapter 42 Chapter 42 "You clingy little dog."...
The June wind, mixed with moist heat, spread in the air.
Qin Du gets up early every day, but today he gets up especially early.
After taking a shower, he looked at the skin care mask that Qin Chuyao had forgotten on the bathroom sink. After a long silence, he took it.
Then choose and try on the clothes in the huge cloakroom.
An hour passed, and a pile of dark-colored shirts and pants appeared on the sofa beside him. Qin Du rubbed his brow wearily and looked at the coat rack again.
They were all old-money styles that highlighted her maturity. Standing next to Liu Jingheng wearing these things, he could imagine what passersby would say:
"A young man committing himself to a wealthy old man, is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?"
Qin Du bent down and put his fingers on his forehead.
If only I were five years younger.
Two years old is fine.
"Mr. Qin." Someone suddenly knocked on the cloakroom door.
Qin Du stood up, picked up the shirt he had tried on, hung it up, and said, "Come in."
Uncle Li came in carrying a pile of clothes covered with dust covers:
"Boss Qin, I heard you were going out with Jingjing today. I picked out some clothes online last night and had them delivered this morning. Take a look and see if there's anything you like."
Qin Du took a quick look and saw that the old man was surrounded by a bunch of fresh and bright colors.
"It seems that you are really free." Qin Du picked up a blue shirt again and put it back.
He had worn this when he met Liu Jingheng as a "big boss".
He had so many clothes that they couldn't fit into a whole room, but they were all formal suits in dark colors, which were definitely not suitable for a summer drive.
Uncle Li came over and smiled like a sunflower:
"It's very hot today. If you and Jingjing are going outdoors, it's best to dress coolly."
Qin Du was very stubborn and picked up a black ice silk shirt:
"Thank you for taking the trouble. I don't need any clothes."
Uncle Li bravely snatched the black shirt and stuffed it back, smiling mischievously:
"Boss Qin, go out with Jingjing... Jingjing is only in her early twenties, the age when she likes to be flashy. Besides, you don't want to be pointed at by passers-by and be accused of falling into the trap of a rich old man."
Qin Du:.
"Look at this outfit."
Uncle Li pulled out a cool-toned light purple shirt from the pile of clothes, and a pair of light gray loose casual trousers.
Qin Du took a look and said lightly:
"No need, we're just going out together, there's no need to dress up for him."
Uncle Li lowered his head in frustration and stroked his shirt:
"Alas... What a pity! These clothes have to be given to Master Chu Yao. Jingjing likes purple so much, perhaps only a young and handsome male college student like Master Chu Yao can wear it properly."
…
Liu Jingheng sat in the hall and yawned.
Got up early.
A flash of light purple and light gray flashed across my peripheral vision.
He yawned again, lowered his head and closed his eyes for a nap.
"Liu Jingheng." Until a cold voice sounded above his head.
He looked over in surprise and looked at the person from head to toe.
He rubbed his eyes again: "Boss Qin, your clothes..."
He thought it was Qin Chuyao who had drifted over. In his impression, Qin Du was usually dressed in formal attire, whether at home or out, always trying to show off his super elite style.
You know what, it looks pretty good despite the purple and gray colors.
He thought of his duties as a qualified mother and gave a thumbs up:
"Baby, you have a really unique and ruthless vision."
Qin Du raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, his voice lowered to a very low level:
"Leave."
baby.
Oh.
Qin Du's steps today were less steady, but light and relaxed.
He was thinking that Uncle Li, this old-fashioned man, also had some good sides, so how about finding an excuse to give him a bonus.
He put his hand into his trouser pocket and touched something.
He took it out and looked at it, then immediately put it back.
We have to find an excuse to deduct this old man’s bonus.
In the car.
Liu Jingheng was dazed and fell asleep several times.
"Liu Jingheng." The man next to him woke him up.
"Let me state in advance that this date was out of consideration for my reputation, and I had no choice but to resort to this measure." Qin Du said.
Liu Jingheng nodded again and again.
"I don't have any feelings towards you, and I respect your wishes." Qin Du started the car. "If you have any concerns about physical contact, you can tell me now. I'll give you ten seconds."
Liu Jingheng slowly turned her little head and let out an "ah".
Why ten seconds and not ten minutes?
"Five, four, three, two, one." Qin Du stepped on the accelerator and the car left the garage.
Ten numbers, like a dog chasing you, disappeared in a flash.
Liu Jingheng opened her mouth and then closed it again.
The sun made the car slightly hot and stuffy, so Qin Du turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to the most comfortable temperature.
The car drove through the main avenue in the city center for an hour or so, but still showed no intention of stopping.
Liu Jingheng stared blankly at the scene outside the window where the sea and the sky met. There was a beach in the city center, but it was surrounded by buildings. It was rare to see such a vast scene where the horizon was difficult to distinguish.
Before he traveled through the book, he was a native inlander and had never seen the sea.
"Where are we going?" he asked curiously.
"Sit still and be quiet." Qin Du seemed to be keeping the suspense on purpose and increased the speed of the car.
The scenery on both sides of the road has changed from high-rise buildings to low houses, and the vegetation has become more and more lush.
Two hours later, the car finally stopped in front of a spacious parking lot.
Liu Jingheng looked up and saw towering mountains behind the parking lot, covered with gorgeous rhododendrons.
There is a sea behind the mountain. The salty and humid sea breeze rolls pink petals and falls on your cheeks, and the romantic feeling of "mountains and seas can be leveled" arises out of nowhere.
Liu Jingheng opened her eyes as wide as she could, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and the sunlight cast a thin layer of clear golden color.
"Get out of the car." Qin Du parked the car and said.
Liu Jingheng got out of the car in a daze, her eyes still lingering on the sea of flowers not far away, when her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.
He lowered his head, and a slightly warm big hand wrapped around his wrist. The strong arm was connected to the light purple sleeve, which was rolled up to the forearm, complementing the sea of flowers all over the mountain.
After Qin Du informed Liu Jingheng of the date last night, he had been searching for dating spots online. In this highly developed modern era, most of the shops and halls recommended by netizens were romantic and petty-bourgeois. Qin Du looked through them all but found them boring.
So he called his sleeping secretary and the secretary gritted her teeth and said:
"There's a mountain called Yunyue Mountain in the county town below Jinhai. It's the time when the azaleas are in bloom. It's nestled against the sea and has everything from farmhouses to wildlife parks. It's also less crowded than the city, so it's a good choice to relax there."
Qin Du also thought it was good.
He had a good memory and remembered Liu Jingheng casually saying that she liked animals and plants.
But he missed the point—
Taking Liu Jingheng to climb the mountain was a wrong decision.
Liu Jingheng had been in poor health for a long time. Before they even reached the ticket office, Liu Jingheng sat on the wooden bridge and didn't move.
"Get up." Qin Du lowered his voice, not daring to look at the curious eyes of the people around him.
Liu Jingheng shook her head: "I can't do it anymore..."
I'm not exaggerating, it's really too much. Although I only walked a few hundred meters, every step felt like walking on thin ice.
"Why, you want me to carry you?" Qin Du certainly knew how Liu Jingheng would respond.
As expected, Liu Jingheng stretched out her hands:
"OK."
"If you weren't sitting here blocking the way, you could spend the night here." Qin Du's words were not very nice, but his body was honest and carried the person on his back.
Liu Jingheng lay on the shoulder of a laborer named Qin, looking around leisurely and appreciating the beautiful gift that nature had given to the world.
From time to time, he would point to the surrounding stalls and ask:
"What is that?"
"I don't know." Qin Du didn't want to stop. Although Liu Jingheng wasn't heavy, the mountain path was difficult to walk on. If he stopped and lost his explosive power, it would be difficult for him to carry Liu Jingheng to the top of the mountain.
Liu Jingheng continued to ask: "Is it candied haws?"
Qin Du: "I don't know."
Liu Jingheng smacked her lips and said, "It's candied haws, made with yam beans. Delicious."
Qin Du took a deep breath and stopped.
Liu Jingheng was chewing on a candied haws when she was carried on Qin Du's back again.
Just as Qin Du thought, one cannot rest while climbing the mountain. Resting will make one feel more tired, especially when carrying a half-paralyzed person on his back whose weight is constantly increasing.
Liu Jingheng also expressed her opinion on candied haws:
“It’s not tasty.”
Accidentally, his hand shook and the candied haws stuck to the back of Qin Du's head.
Liu Jingheng was horrified, looked around, and quickly and carefully tore off the candied haws.
He couldn't see Qin Du's face, but he could hear his voice as icy as the Antarctic glacier:
"It's stuck to my hair, isn't it?"
Liu Jingheng felt guilty: "No..."
"Think it over first."
"right……"
Qin Du sighed heavily.
What kind of date is that? It's just asking for trouble.
The wind from the clear spring in the mountain stream dispelled some of the heat. Qin Du saw the words "150M" and decided to take a short rest.
Liu Jingheng was placed on a round stone beside the clear spring, holding an uneaten candied haws of yam beans in her hand.
Qin Du half squatted down and scooped up some clean water to wash off the sugar residue on his hair.
The people around looked over curiously and whispered:
"Look at that one, does he look like Qin Du from the Rilon Group?"
"It does look like... but it can't be me. Normally, I should be on a small island in the sea, away from the hustle and bustle, enjoying the sun, watching the cattle and horses still working for me and laughing like a fool."
Qin Du had just fixed his hair when he heard a burst of children's laughter from the opposite side.
A few naughty kids took off their shoes and socks and jumped into the water to play a water fight. The water splashed and left dark stains on Qin Du's light-colored shirt.
Qin Du stopped and stared at those naughty kids without saying a word, let alone scolding them.
The laughter of the naughty kids gradually died down, and finally, under Qin Du's murderous gaze, they silently climbed ashore. Perhaps because the heat was absorbed by the evaporation of water on their bodies, they all shivered at the same time.
Qin Du then withdrew his gaze, flicked the water with his fingers, and looked sideways.
Liu Jingheng sat quietly by the water, looking at the few naughty kids who had become well-behaved with an unsatisfied look.
The whole person was hidden in the shadow of the rugged rocks, but his eyes were as bright as a clear stream.
Qin Du pondered for a moment, and suddenly one hand fell into the spring, scooped up a handful of water, and looked at Liu Jingheng with an expressionless face.
The sudden chill fell on her face, and this time Liu Jingheng took a long time to react, and turned her head blankly.
Just like the characters in old animations, every frame of movement is pieced together from countless original drawings.
Liu Jingheng: I was so scared that I thought the villain was going to drown me in the water.
Huh? Why am I suddenly so afraid of death? Didn't we agree to be buried soon?
Qin Du looked at him silently, his hand suspended in mid-air still dripping with water.
The light face in front of me was illuminated by the sudden sunlight, making it look peaceful and gentle, and the small mole on the tip of her nose looked even redder.
Qin Du looked away and cleared his throat meaningfully.
Liu Jingheng nodded with satisfaction:
Although Qin Du's behavior was very bad, he just wanted to attract the attention of his family. As a mother, he should respond and let him know that he is valued.
Liu Jingheng gave a thumbs up:
"This kid is so strong and energetic. He does everything that others don't do. He will definitely have a bright future."
Qin Du: ...
The two rested for a while and set off again.
Passing by Longquan Temple halfway up the mountain, Liu Jingheng suddenly asked:
"Shall we go in and burn some incense?"
"No." Qin Du said without thinking.
He has no faith whatsoever. If ghosts and gods really existed in the world, his mother would not have ended up like this.
Once upon a time, a little boy would kneel in front of the window, put his hands together, and make wishes to the moon over and over again. The child at that time was sincere enough.
"People should always maintain a sense of awe." Liu Jingheng said again.
Qin Du was silent for a moment, then suddenly put Liu Jingheng down and said coldly:
"Then you should go in with a reverent and pious heart, worship well, and then find a way to get down the mountain yourself."
Liu Jingheng fell silent.
He had no confidence that he could walk down the steep cliff smoothly.
After saying that, Qin Du said, "Come up."
Liu Jingheng obediently climbed onto his back.
The mountain road becomes more difficult to walk on as you go up, and it becomes steeper after 300 meters.
Qin Du looked at the sign and saw that he had to climb at least three hundred meters to reach the top of the mountain.
Qin Du held Liu Jingheng's butt and lifted her up hard.
On the way, a sixty-year-old man who was walking briskly saw the two of them and couldn't help but persuade them:
"You can't keep carrying him like this. The higher you go, the harder it gets. You'll get exhausted. Come down and walk a few steps, young man. Look how tired your man is."
Qin Du's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but his mouth was harder than diamond:
"Don't worry, sir. I'm not tired."
Another voice sounded at the same time:
"He's not my man."
Qin Du stopped, turned around and looked coldly.
Liu Jingheng smiled back:?
The sun tilted, and the hour hand turned a few times, pointing to three.
After five hours of arduous journey, as soon as they reached the top of the mountain, Qin Du placed Liu Jingheng steadily on the ground, and he held on to the railing and took deep breaths.
There was a large wet spot on the chest of the light purple shirt.
The outline of Liu Jingheng's body was also outlined on the back by wet sweat.
Liu Jingheng wiped the sweat off her forehead and looked around. Shadows of clouds floated in her clear eyes.
The sky seemed so close, the sun so near. On the mountaintop, my restless heart was calmed by the cool breeze.
Gazing into the distance, you can see everything in the world. The mountains rise and fall clearly like waves, extending all the way to the horizon. The sea of clouds rolls, and the beauty is beyond the reach of this world.
Amid the shouting tourists around her, Liu Jingheng's silent expression seemed as if she were from another world.
It turns out that the world has this side, not just the cold, pale, and medicine-smelling ward, but also the clear stream and the cool, gentle wind;
It's not just the doctor's serious frown when he issues the critical illness notice, but also the rolling sea of clouds, the endless mountains and rivers, and the free air.
When the wind blows, the clouds roll; when the wind stops, heaven and earth are silent.
The heroic spirit of "looking down on all the mountains" is the medal of honor bestowed by nature to the brave.
Qin Du finally managed to calm his breathing, straightened up, and looked to the side.
It seemed as if he saw a scenery more magnificent than the top of the mountains. Beneath his eyes that kept widening, there was an uncontrollable emotion, which surged along with the sea of clouds in front of him.
In my eyes, the scenery is far away, but Liu Jingheng is very close.
I saw the emotions covered in tears in his eyes and the tears trickling down his cheeks.
What kind of person would shed tears while standing on the top of a mountain.
Qin Du's feet slowly moved closer and closer to Liu Jingheng's shoes.
He slowly raised his hand, and his arm stopped above Liu Jingheng's shoulder.
After a long time, as if relieved, or as if accepting his fate, a strong arm came down, wrapped around the thin shoulders, and gently moved closer to his arms.
"You said there is no taboo on physical contact." Qin Du's voice was still cold and indifferent, but there was a hint of unnatural tension in it.
Liu Jingheng looked at the scenery in front of her for a long time, and then turned her head to look at Qin Du.
He raised his hands and cupped Qin Du's face. In front of Qin Du's stunned gaze, he recited the lines perfunctorily:
"Boss Qin, you are the most amazing kid in the world."
After saying that, he withdrew his hand and turned around to continue looking at the scenery.
Qin Du was stunned for a long time, then snorted in disbelief.
Is this a compliment? It's better not to say it. Liu Jingheng really knows how to make people angry.
The two stayed at the top of the mountain for half an hour and then planned to go down the mountain.
It is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. If they don’t start now, they will have to walk on the mountain road in the dark.
Just like when he came, Qin Du was like a diligent old ox, carrying a 120-pound bag of straw and struggling down the mountain.
After we went down the mountain, it was getting dark at six o'clock.
Qin Du sat in the car, gently kneading his aching arm, when he received a message from Uncle Li:
[Boss Qin, it's six o'clock. You won't be back tonight, right? I'm going to report to the master.]
Qin Du replied: [Did I say I wouldn’t reply?]
Uncle Li: [I've already told the master that you won't be coming back. It would be against the rules for you to come back. Otherwise, could you please find a place to stay tonight? With Jingjing.]
Qin Du glanced at Liu Jingheng who was sitting in the passenger seat.
A frown.
The person who hadn't touched the ground the entire time was so tired that he fell asleep.
So, he replied to Uncle Li:
[Is it time to pay out salaries and bonuses this month?]
Uncle Li: [Selfless dedication to the Qin family is my glorious mission. I don't want the bonus. I wish Mr. Qin a wonderful night. With Jingjing.]
Qin Du put away his phone. This old man.
After a long moment, he chuckled and shook his head.
I started the car and drove towards the farmhouse not far away.
The farmhouse was only two or three kilometers away and only took ten minutes to drive to. When they arrived at their destination, Qin Du did not rush to wake Liu Jingheng up. Instead, he stopped in the dark and quietly counted the small lights at the door of the farmhouse.
After counting a hundred or eighty times, a mumbling sound came from beside me.
Liu Jingheng was woken up by the cold. When she opened her eyes, she saw pitch black.
"Where..." He rubbed his sleepy eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Farmhouse." Qin Du unbuckled his seatbelt. "I'm planning to sell you off."
"This joke is not funny..." Liu Jingheng yawned and staggered out of the car.
"Really?" Qin Du was a little embarrassed. "I think it's quite funny."
Liu Jingheng got out of the car. The night wind blew, and her consciousness, which was not yet clear, was blown to and fro by the wind. She staggered and almost fell headfirst into the paddy field next to her. Qin Du quickly pulled her back.
Qin Du acted somewhat indifferent, but raised his right hand and spread out his five fingers:
"Hold on. If you fall in, I'm not responsible for retrieving you."
Liu Jingheng studied the big hand for a long time, then pointed at the gaps between his fingers and asked:
"Do I need to put my finger in?"
"It's up to you." Qin Du still looked indifferent.
Liu Jingheng's bony hand gently covered his palm, inserting each finger into the appropriate gap like stacking Tetris pieces.
Then, the big hand closed its fingers and gently wrapped his hand in the palm.
In the darkness, he did not see the smile that lingered on Qin Du's lips for a long time.
The owner of the farm house came over to greet us cheerfully and recommended a fruit and vegetable picking activity for two people, where they could eat the fruits and vegetables right after they picked them and experience a different kind of fun.
Liu Jingheng squatted in the strawberry greenhouse and started eating.
Although Liu Jingheng is not very smart, she has very good eyesight.
He picked a big red strawberry and just before he put it in his mouth, he found a big hole in it that had been eaten by a bug.
It's a pity to throw it away.
He pondered for a moment and called Qin Du over.
Holding the strawberry in both hands, with the hole facing him, he said in a serious yet perfunctory tone:
"Boss Qin, I found the biggest and freshest strawberry. A good horse deserves a good saddle, and a good berry deserves a good person. You've worked hard carrying me up the mountain, so I'd like to ask you to quench my thirst."
Qin Du looked down at him condescendingly, not believing it.
Liu Jingheng rarely came here, so she didn't argue with him and just stuffed the food into his mouth, covering his mouth to prevent him from spitting it out.
After Qin Du finished eating, Liu Jingheng showed his honesty again:
"Well, I just noticed that this strawberry seems to have been bitten by insects. I haven't checked the details inside..."
Qin Du had no expression on his face and said indifferently, "I've swallowed it."
"It's okay, just consider it as protein supplement." Liu Jingheng said seriously.
Qin Du finally discovered that people really do laugh when they are speechless.
The boss came over and asked what they wanted to eat, and there were all kinds of dishes including big pot dishes and barbecue.
Qin Du was really tired and didn't want to bother anymore:
"Big pot..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Liu Jingheng's innocent question:
"What is barbecue?"
I have been making green tea for so long, but I am still not proficient enough in it. I still make mistakes when I get nervous.
Qin Du held his forehead, feeling exhausted.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the two people who had been climbing the mountain all day started setting up the stove and barbecuing.
Although Qin Du was the only one who worked hard throughout the whole process.
Liu Jingheng was wandering around the yard out of boredom when she found a few yellow puppies.
Cute, but smelly, so smelly that you can smell it from far away.
The boss still has the nerve to say shamelessly:
"We're too busy on weekdays to give them a bath. I'll find someone to arrange it right away."
Liu Jingheng was silent for a while, then pointed at herself:
"Let Jingheng come?"
"Hey! How dare I trouble my customers to do this?" said the boss with a smile.
Liu Jingheng nodded: "Let Jingheng come, Jingheng has experience."
He loves giving Penny a bath the most. It is magical to watch Penny transform from a fluffy marshmallow into a fat, round glutinous rice ball.
Not satisfied with just washing Penny, he also wanted to take over the cube.
Sooner or later, he'll get punched twice by Fang Bang Bang and become obedient.
The boss touched his bald head. He had been running the farm stay for so long, but this was the first time he had encountered such a kind of customer.
Qin Du was like an emotionless tool, flipping the skewers in a rhythmic manner. In a blink of an eye, he saw Liu Jingheng squatting beside a large basin of water, scrubbing the stinky puppy with all her might. There were several other puppies waiting in line beside the basin.
"Haha, don't be like this~"
Qin Du found it hard to believe that the silver bell-like laughter came from Liu Jingheng's mouth. Looking at his laughter, those who didn't know him would think that he had inherited a fortune of hundreds of billions. But it was just a few dogs, and no one could understand him.
As Liu Jingheng was washing, the green tea cannon fodder system started working again.
I am having fun with the puppies like this, leaving Qin Du aside, right?
The following image emerged in his mind:
The tall Qin Du came home from school, silently took out his second-grade elementary school textbook from his schoolbag and did his homework. His hungry stomach was like a symphony.
In sharp contrast to his loneliness and desolation, I am sitting at the mahjong table with a cigarette in my mouth, wearing a curling iron on my hair, playing mahjong with my friends.
My poker friend asked, "Is it okay for you not to cook for your son?"
Liu's mother Jingheng: "The child is in good health. He won't starve to death if he skips two meals. Keep going. No one is allowed to leave until we finish eight rounds tonight!"
Liu Jingheng couldn't laugh anymore. He was not a qualified mother.
After thinking for a long time, he picked up the wet puppy from the tub, wrapped it in a towel, and walked towards Qindu. The other puppies followed in an orderly line.
"Boss Qin."
Qin Du was brushing oil on the chicken wings. When he looked up, he met a pair of big, wet eyes.
It's a dog's.
He stepped back and raised his hand to push the dog away:
"Don't bring it here, it's dirty."
"It's not dirty, it's been washed." Liu Jingheng kissed the wet dog's head to prove that he had washed it very clean, and then brought the puppy close to Qin Du's mouth, "Kiss it too."
"Take it away, I won't kiss you." Qin Du's tone was cold and resolute.
"Really not kissing?" Liu Jingheng moved her face closer, trying to read a hint of "I'll kiss you if you say one more word" in Qin Du's eyes.
Suddenly, a face came closer, and Qin Du's hands, which were brushing oil, suddenly slapped in the air. The oil dropped into the charcoal fire, and a fire suddenly rose from the ground.
The firelight illuminated Liu Jingheng's expectant eyes.
Qin Du's Adam's apple slid and he blinked.
Slowly, he moved his face closer.
The puppy received a heavy kiss that flattened its head, which then bounced back quickly.
Its little tail was wagging like a propeller, and it was flapping its short limbs trying to get close enough to lick Qin Du's face.
Qin Du grabbed the dog's head and turned it aside:
"That's enough."
Liu Jingheng looked very happy, her eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons:
"Hey."
In fact, the villain is not as scary as described in the original text. Sometimes, he even thinks the villain is pretty good.
At exactly nine o'clock, the two finally had their first meal of the day.
They ate the meat, and the puppies lined up to eat the bones.
The bald boss came with a big belly and two porcelain jars in his hands.
"Thank you both for your hard work, both for taking care of my business and for bathing me and my dog." The boss placed the jars on the table. "I'll give you a 20% discount on this meal, and two jars of our specially brewed strawberry wine as a gift."
"Thank you." Qin Du said.
"The alcohol content of this wine is very low, almost the same as juice. It's okay to drink more, it's good for your health. After you finish eating, we will arrange for you to rest." The boss said again.
Qin Du picked up the wine jar, opened it, and sniffed it. The fresh scent of strawberries hit him in the face.
He asked Liu Jingheng: "Can I drink?"
Liu Jingheng: "I don't know."
The doctor said that for heart patients like him, drinking alcohol is taboo, as it will increase the burden on the heart and affect the effectiveness of the medicine.
But for some unknown reason, he said he didn't know, as if leaving the decision to the man opposite him.
"Then don't drink it." Qin Du covered the wine jar and put it back.
Liu Jingheng was stunned for a long time, her eyebrows drooping.
Qin Du looked away from his face and smeared sauce on the skewers.
He didn't speak until the skewers were sizzling with oil:
"Do you have any congenital disease?"
He had suspected from the beginning that Liu Jingheng's poor health was most likely due to an immune system disease.
Liu Jingheng fell silent.
After a long time, he said calmly:
"No."
Qin Du glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. The less he had, the more he had.
"You can't drink that." Qin Du turned the skewers over. "Excessive alcohol intake increases the risk of illness."
Liu Jingheng quickly changed her words: "Yes, I am sick."
"You should not drink when you are sick. Alcohol will aggravate your condition." Every word Qin Du said made sense.
Liu Jingheng: “…”
Qin Du picked up a bunch of greasy mushrooms from the grill and handed them to Liu Jingheng:
"It's cooked."
Liu Jingheng sighed deeply inwardly. What else could she do? She couldn't win by talking, and she couldn't win by fighting.
He looked at the string of mushrooms, and moved his body closer along with the small stool. He leaned over and took a bite of the mushroom at the top.
Qin Du blinked his eyes and said in a cold voice:
"Take it and eat it yourself. Do you still want me to feed you?"
"Okay." Liu Jingheng was delighted when she heard that. She put her hands in her pockets and waited obediently for food to be given to her.
Seeing that Qin Du didn't move, he urged:
"Why don't you feed me?"
Qin Du looked at his puzzled expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately moved the skewers further away.
Liu Jingheng dragged the small stool and moved along, her mouth open: "Ah——"
He decided that even if he was beaten to death by the villain today, he would die with a full stomach. That way, when he went to the underworld, he could show off to the neutrinos:
I've eaten this, and I've eaten that.
Qin Du stared at his movements and moved the skewers further away.
Liu Jingheng kept leaning forward, and the small stool became a 90-degree angle under his butt.
With a "clang", Liu Jingheng knelt down.
Reflexively, he stretched out his hands to hold Qin Du's thighs, and pushed them hard to the sides.
His face crashed straight into a dangerous area, causing the tip of his nose to hurt.
Liu Jingheng was stunned for a moment, then took a greedy deep breath.
The boss came over to deliver snacks and saw this scene, and he left the place the same way he came.
"Liu Jingheng." Qin Du's hand holding the skewers trembled slightly.
He originally thought that any normal person who offended another brother would immediately crawl away and apologize, but Liu Jingheng was different and even smelled it.
"You attacked someone else's Burj Khalifa, you Bin Laden?" Qin Du freed one hand to grab Liu Jingheng's wrist and dragged her up.
Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, his words stopped abruptly.
Liu Jingheng squinted her eyes, looked confused, and smacked her lips, as if she was savoring something.
"No, let me see." Suddenly, he broke free from Qin Du's hand, held his thigh and tried to get in the middle again.
Qin Du quickly grabbed his collar and dragged him back:
"You even sexually harassed me."
Liu Jinghengmu stood there in a daze for a long time. He rubbed his eyes hard and shook his head to try to wake himself up.
He seemed to be hallucinating, and the moment he crashed into the Burj Khalifa, a bizarre scene flashed before his eyes.
Penny, wearing a high-end dress and high heels, shook her red wine glass and cast a seductive look:
"My dear, do you want to taste this glass of 1947 Petrus first, or do you want to taste me first?"
Liu Jingheng couldn't help but shudder. It was strange, really strange.
He pointed between Qin Du's legs, looking serious:
"Penny."
Qin Du closed his legs, and a faint red circle appeared on his earlobes.
"What is it, Penny, look carefully."
Liu Jingheng rubbed her eyes and looked again.
Penny, wearing a high-end dress, had hooked eyes and raised her arm. The red wine slowly flowed down its chest, dyeing its hair red.
"Or, you want ~red wine, and me~"
Liu Jingheng was shocked, relieved, and smiled.
Even when she has a fever, Penny is still so cute.
"Then, red wine and you~" Liu Jingheng threw herself into Qin Du's arms, held his face with both hands, and rubbed her face against his.
"You are so cute. How can there be such a cute puppy like you in the world?"
Qin Du frowned. Puppy?
He pushed Liu Jingheng away, pinched his pointed chin with his big hand, and turned it left and right to look at him.
How can I get drunk after eating a bunch of mushrooms?
Mushrooms?
Qin Du was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked at the mushroom skewers that Liu Jingheng had chewed on——
Five minutes later, the boss came in, smiling like a fool:
"Excuse me, sir. Our apprentice is new and inexperienced. He served the red onion porcini mushrooms instead of shiitake mushrooms. I've already taught him a lesson."
Qin Du raised his head and looked at Liu Jingheng who was staring into the distance with a serious expression.
"But don't worry, this mushroom is edible. It's just that the apprentice didn't handle it properly, causing hallucinations in customers who accidentally ate it," the boss explained.
Qin Du said "I know" and grabbed Liu Jingheng, who was trying to chase Sexy Penny, and dragged her into the house.
"Penny's here."
Liu Jingheng followed the huge "Penny" in front of her into the house.
As soon as he entered the room, he pounced on Qin Du, who was 192 cm tall and weighed 180 kg, like a wolf pouncing on its prey. He easily pressed him down on the bed and climbed up using his hands and feet, muttering incoherently:
"Penny, Penny~ I like you so much, let me kiss you."
Before Qin Du could react, he wondered how Liu Jingheng could succeed so easily despite his strong body. Suddenly, he felt a wet and warm touch on his forehead and nose.
His eyes suddenly widened, and the hand that was pressing on Liu Jingheng's arm involuntarily closed.
Her soft eyelashes swept across his face, and Liu Jingheng sighed lovingly and helplessly:
"You clingy little dog."
"Who are you talking about?"
Qin Du tried to raise his body to have a good argument with Liu Jingheng, but was pushed back again by the feather-light child.
Liu Jingheng leaned over him, pressed her index finger against his lips and shook it:
"Penny, be good and don't make a fuss~"
Qin Du was stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, his Adam's apple sliding up and down violently.
The indescribable horror beneath him slowly raised his proud head as he was unconsciously rubbed against by the other party.
Even though it wasn't obvious through the loose fabric, Qin Du couldn't help but curl up his body and wrap Liu Jingheng, who was still touching him, in his arms.
This person is so thin that you can't even hold one hand in your hand. Even if you hold him tightly in your arms, you will feel a sense of emptiness that cannot be filled.
The big hand tentatively kneaded his shoulders gently. Seeing that he did not refuse, he became bolder and slid down along the obvious shoulder blades to his waist.
There wasn't much flesh on her, but her bones were beautifully shaped, and her large hands drew a smooth C-shape along her waist.
Further down, there is a faint bulge.
The hand did not move, seemingly resting honestly in the small hollow formed by the waist, but the ring finger and little finger moved down imperceptibly, gently covering the hemispherical flesh, caressing it with the fingertips, lingering back and forth.
Qin Du stared at Liu Jingheng's completely unconscious face without moving his eyes.
"It's pitiful to be your dog. You are busy on weekdays and always leave me alone at home. It's been a long time since you took me for a walk." Qin Du lowered his voice, and every word was extremely tense and inarticulate.
"Woo...Penny." Liu Jingheng knew that she was not a responsible master. Fortunately, she was slow and never wasted time. After being reminded by Penny today, she realized how conscienceless she was.
He closed his eyes, held "Penny's" furry head, kissed the corner of his mouth, and apologized sincerely:
"I'm sorry, my little dog. I haven't taken you out these days. You must be feeling pent up."
Qin Du closed his eyes, enjoying his kiss, and said "hmm".
Liu Jingheng kissed "Penny"'s nose again and apologized again:
"I'm sorry, my little dog. You've been eating dog food these days, and I haven't had time to make dog food for you. I guess your mouth has lost its taste."
Qin Du opened his eyes and his gaze slowly moved down to his slightly red lips.
"Hmm, tasteless."
Liu Jingheng sighed deeply and touched "Penny"'s face:
"It's all my fault, kiss Penny, don't be sad~"
Qin Du's eyebrows widened, and then his cheeks were held in the palm of his hand.
Liu Jingheng kissed him like she was kissing her puppy countless times, as if she wanted to enjoy the furry touch a little more. She was not in a hurry to bite him, but gently rubbed his face with the tip of her nose.
Qin Du took a deep breath slowly, and the fingers placed aside kept closing and trembling uncontrollably.
After caressing enough, Liu Jingheng finally got to the point.
In front of him was Penny's face, which always looked aggrieved and expectant.
Liu Jingheng raised her hand to hold the back of Qin Du's head, stroking it lovingly, again and again.
"Penny, my little dog." He sighed softly, and his lips gently fell on the corner of Qin Du's lips, like a dragonfly skimming the water, touching once, then leaving, and touching again.
Qin Du's protruding Adam's apple kept sliding up and down, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Jingheng's face which was so close to him.
From this angle, you can only vaguely see a few fluffy eyelashes, which are light brown and tremble like butterfly wings.
Liu Jingheng kissed him, paused to take a breath, and lovingly rubbed Qin Du's cheeks, nose bridge, and eyelashes with the tip of her nose.
Qin Du's fingers trembled, and suddenly he grasped Liu Jingheng's wrist uncontrollably. It was barely wide enough to be held tightly by his slender and powerful five fingers.
The slightest movement of the person on my body felt like a feather brushing against my throbbing muscles. This intense itching sensation seemed to come from deep within my heart, and no amount of scratching would relieve it.
Qin Du slowly closed his eyes, his breathing became heavy and he had lost his rhythm.
Activities that are no problem for normal people are like a tribulation for Liu Jingheng.
He kissed her twice, then got tired, lowered his head, and leaned against Qin Du's neck, half-closed his eyes, staring blankly at the protruding Adam's apple in front of him.
Feeling that the person on him was motionless, Qin Du slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a small, shiny, blood-red mole on the tip of the nose, as delicate and beautiful as a jade bead, gently rising and falling in the dim room.
Qin Du's pupils suddenly dilated and he kept swallowing, as if trying to push the beast in his heart back into the invisible abyss.
The tender cry of a puppy could be heard from the yard. When the world suddenly fell into a commotion, Qin Du hastily lowered his eyes, and his cool lips gently brushed across the small blood-red mole.
It seemed very itchy. Liu Jingheng raised her hand to scratch the tip of her nose and chuckled:
"Penny is so good, are you still angry?"
Qin Du held his breath, as if he didn't want the other party to hear his out-of-control rhythm.
Afterwards, he suppressed his voice and said solemnly, "You are very perfunctory. I will be angry for a long time this time."
As if he had found a suitable but lame excuse for himself, Qin Du grabbed Liu Jingheng's wrist, with a fire burning in his dark eyes that could blaze through the sky and into the earth.
The tip of my thumb kept stroking my lonely wrist where the radius was protruding, causing it to feel hot and painful.
The breathing turned into the heat wave of early summer. The temperature around continued to rise, melting the night into water vapor, wrapping up the thin body and oozing out a thin layer of sweat.
Liu Jingheng stared at Qin Du in a daze. When she heard "Penny" say that he was perfunctory, she used all her strength to gently hold Penny's little nose and responded incoherently:
"Alright~ Until you calm down, I will always be a sinner."
The moment Qin Du's Adam's apple was bitten by the other party, all the nerves in his body tensed up uncontrollably.
"Liu Jingheng, you are really not afraid of death at all." The voice was suppressed, like a bell ringing in the dark night, dull and slow.
Qin Du turned over and put Liu Jingheng under him. Just as he bent down, he suddenly touched something that fell out of his pocket. It was something that Uncle Li had stuffed into the pants in advance.
There is a very beautiful line on the packaging bag:
[The rain falls for a while and stops for a while; I miss you for a while and miss you very much for a while.]
Qin Du clenched the "Newborn Killer" in his hand.
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