With a little effort, Lu Feng lifted him up, held his breath, and quickly rushed up to the second floor. When he reached the bedroom, he carefully put him on the bed.

Su Ling touched the soft silk quilt, rolled over twice, spread out her limbs, and occupied the big bed.

"You... go to the guest room." He still remembered what happened in the afternoon. Lu Feng kept talking nonsense about his so-called "good friend", which made him very unhappy. He didn't want to sleep with him at night.

Lu Feng sat beside the bed and bent down to kiss his smooth forehead. "I'm going to sleep in the guest room. Who will give you some water if you're thirsty at night?"

Su Ling pushed him weakly, muttering, "No need... I have hands and feet, I will fall down by myself."

Li Feng grabbed his hand and half-pressed him. "I'm worried about you sleeping alone."

Su Ling struggled and thrashed a few times, but due to being drunk, his body was limp and he couldn't get away. He said angrily, "Hurry up and get up! You're so heavy!"

Li Feng moved away and asked softly, "Take off your clothes before going to bed, okay?"

"Um..." Su Ling responded, raised his hands and turned over obediently. After a while, his wrinkled shirt and pants were taken off together, leaving only a small pair of underwear.

Seeing the alluring beauty before his eyes, dangerous emotions gradually brewed in his dark eyes. Resisting the desire in his heart, he turned into the bathroom, squeezed a towel with warm water, and returned to the bed to wipe Su Ling's body.

As their skin touched the hot towel, Su Ling moaned comfortably. As Lu Feng listened to his voice, his eyes darkened. His fingertips slid over his mysterious bones, causing Su Ling to drool a little more.

“Hmm—”

He opened his eyes and looked confusedly at the handsome man standing so close to him.

"Husband..." He reached out and hugged the man's neck.

After all, Lu Feng is not Liuxia Hui. How could he let down his lover who invited him so enthusiastically?

She lowered her head and sealed his lips, taking it deeply.

Su Ling responded passively, touching the back of his head and grabbing his hair with a little force.

His original intention was not to be intimate with him, but to have something else in mind.

Feeling his partner's resistance, Lu Feng kept a trace of rationality and let him go for the time being, asking in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Su Ling panted and looked around. "Where's my phone?"

Lu Feng gently advised: "It's very late now, don't play with your phone."

Su Ling struggled to stand up, leaned on the soft pillow, brushed away the hair hanging in front of his forehead, and wiped his face to wake himself up.

"I haven't... posted the prize on Weibo yet."

According to the plan, I should have posted the grand prize on Weibo at 8 o'clock tonight, but I went to a banquet with Lu Feng and forgot about this important matter. Now I don't know what time it is. Will my fans be disappointed by the waiting?

"Help me get my phone." He yawned and kicked the man who was kneeling on one knee beside the bed.

Lu Feng sighed, found the cell phone in the pocket of his pants and handed it to him.

Su Ling got the phone and immediately opened Weibo. As expected, he received a bunch of comments and private messages. Fans had been waiting from eight o'clock to ten thirty and were almost getting tired of it.

Rubbing his eyes, Su Ling put his hands together and first posted an apology on Weibo, saying that he was delayed by something tonight and had kept everyone waiting for a long time. Then he went into the Weibo backstage and quickly announced the prizes.

After completing the operation, he breathed a sigh of relief, threw the phone onto the quilt, and slid down.

Lu Feng picked up the phone and put it on the bedside table, then helped him adjust his position so that he could lie comfortably. "Are you going to sleep?"

"Hmm..." Su Ling tilted her head and looked at him sleepily. "I need to brush my teeth."

Lu Feng had no choice but to help him up and take him to the bathroom. After he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he sent him back to bed. Su Lingyi lay back on the bed, rolled to the middle and ruthlessly ordered him to leave: "You can go to the guest room now."

Rui Feng did not argue with him and took off his clothes slowly. After he finished, he looked down at Su Ling, and when he heard his soft purring, he chuckled indulgently and went to the bathroom to take a cool shower.

After taking a shower, he returned to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Su Ling. Su Ling rolled into his arms automatically like a small animal looking for warmth, sniffing the familiar scent and making satisfied sounds.

Rui Feng patted his back and hugged him to sleep. Just as he was about to turn off the light, Su Ling suddenly cried out "Ah" and suddenly opened his eyes, which scared Rui Feng.

"Baby, did you have a nightmare?" he asked nervously.

Su Ling blinked, reached out and touched the man's face, and said dazedly: "There is a reporter... who wants to interview you... remember..."

The last few words were vague and difficult to hear clearly.

Rufeng whispered: "Okay, I understand."

After helping convey the message, Su Ling continued to sleep peacefully, completely forgetting about rushing the man to the guest room. She straddled her long legs and pressed on the man.

Lu Feng was half enjoying and half tormented. He frowned and pressed the wall switch again. Su Ling suddenly patted his chest.

"Call...the village chief...fish..."

Rufeng: ...

"Let's call tomorrow, okay?" He whispered in Su Ling's ear, coaxing her.

Su Ling was about to be taken away by Zhou Gong, but he was still thinking about something and was constantly fighting with sleepiness. He vaguely heard what Lu Feng said and replied unhappily in his heart: No! No!

However, when the words came to his lips, they were just a few unclear mumblings.

Rui Feng compromised, took his phone from the bedside table, held his hand, unlocked it with his fingerprint, found the village chief's phone number in the address book, and sent him a text message.

After sending the message, he put the phone back and said to Su Ling, "Tell him to go to bed and stop making trouble."

These words worked like magic, and Su Ling finally calmed down.

Lu Feng pinched his eyebrows, quickly turned off the light, and hugged him to sleep.

At two o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng was awakened by a loud noise. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was "busy" working on him in the moonlight shining through the slits in the curtains.

"Baby..."

His sensitive parts were burned and he uttered a word.

Su Ling held him down, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled, and she seemed to be awake.

"Don't move, don't stop me from enjoying the food."

Being regarded as a delicacy: ...

Su Ling was busy and happy, but it was hard for Lu Feng. He endured it with great difficulty. He said with a full, thoughtful look: "Ling, have a good sleep."

"I'm awake." Su Ling was in high spirits. "Just lie down. I can take care of myself."

After a series of skilled operations, we quickly got to the point.

Having gotten what he wanted, he put his hands on Lu Feng's shoulders and found the best rhythm and frequency.

Now that things have come to this, Lu Feng can only cooperate with him and be as patient as possible to prevent himself from becoming the master.

Half an hour later, Su Ling made a clear sound.

Feeling comfortable, he closed his eyes, lay down and continued to sleep soundly.

Rufeng:!!!

At around four in the morning, Su Ling scratched and disturbed the vines again and broke them until five o'clock, when he finally fell asleep.

At 6:30 in the morning, Lu Feng, who had been sleep deprived all night, went downstairs.

Aunt He came out of the kitchen carrying porridge and saw the tall man with two dark circles under his eyes. She asked in surprise, "Mr. Luo, did you not sleep well?"

Lu Feng pulled out a chair and sat down to drink his porridge.

Aunt He asked with concern: "How about... resting at home today?"

"No." Lu Feng frowned, picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Aunt He knew that it was useless to persuade her, so she said nothing more, and secretly thought that it was the drunken Mr. Su who had disturbed her all night.

Of course, she didn't know that this was not the case.

Su Ling slept until eleven o'clock in the morning. He sat up comfortably and stretched himself. Then he suddenly rested, put down his hands, and frowned.

"Asshole, he even didn't let drunk people go!"

He gritted his teeth and got out of bed, supporting his aching waist.

He drank three glasses of fruit wine at the party yesterday and his head was dizzy. He had a vague impression of how he got home and how he got into bed, but he had no memory of what happened in the middle of the night.

However, the body will not forget what it has done, and the familiar soreness and bloating are just feelings after the fact.

After taking a hot shower and washing up, Su Ling came downstairs lazily with half-wet curly hair, wearing a large T-shirt and shorts.

Hearing the sound of the smoke machine, he came to the kitchen door, leaned against the door frame and asked, "Auntie He, is there anything to eat?"

Aunt He was cooking soup. When she heard him, she turned around and said warmly, "Yes, yes, lunch will be ready soon. Go to the restaurant and wait."

"Oh." Su Ling twitched his delicate nose, touched his hungry stomach, and sat on a chair in the restaurant.

Aunt He arranged the food, took off her apron, and said kindly, "This is black bean quail soup. It nourishes the stomach and replenishes Qi. Drink more."

Su Ling picked up the spoon, took two sips, and nodded: "It tastes good, thank you Aunt He."

Aunt He narrowed her eyes in a smile. "If it tastes good, drink more. You were drunk last night, and Mr. Ru took care of you all night. I saw that he was exhausted when he woke up in the morning."

Su Ling stopped drinking the soup and asked suspiciously, "Is he in poor spirits?"

"Yes, there are dark circles under both eyes." Aunt He said.

Su Ling hummed twice, lowered his head and continued to drink the soup.

Wouldn't it be tiring to do all kinds of things to him at night while he's sleeping?

In the company, while reviewing documents in his office, Wei Feng sneezed. He put down his pen, took a tissue and wiped his nose.

Xu Yunzhuo pushed the door open and asked, "Boss, do you want to arrange lunch?"

Xu Feng said "hmm", and before Xu Yunzhuo left, he called him again: "The financial magazine wants to interview me?"

Xu Yunzhuo said: "They had made several appointments before, but you said a long time ago that you would not accept any magazine interviews, so I rejected them."

He Feng tapped his fingers twice on the table. : "Give them an hour in the afternoon."

Xu Yunzhuo was puzzled, but he replied calmly, "Yes."

S City Financial Magazine——

Jiang Yi was stunned for a while after receiving Xu Yunzhuo's call.

Did Mr. Rui agree to the interview?

Is she hallucinating?

After confirming it again and again and getting a positive answer, she hung up the phone and yelled excitedly: "Ahhhhhhhh!"

A colleague in the office was frightened by her and looked at her in confusion. What had happened to Director Jiang, who was always mature and steady? Why did he suddenly go crazy?

After Jiang Yi finished yelling, he happily ran to his colleague and asked mysteriously, "Do you know?"

My colleague shook his head. What could she know?

"The president of the Lai Group agreed to be interviewed by me! Three years! Three whole years! Ahhhhh! I finally succeeded!"

My colleague pushed up his thick glasses and said two words: "Congratulations."

After the excitement, Jiang Yi calmed down and returned to his usual serious self.

"It seems that I met a noble person yesterday."

She sighed.

I don't know who this noble man is, but if I have the chance, I will definitely thank him.

Suddenly, she glanced at her colleague's computer and saw a video playing on the screen. In the video, a handsome young man wearing a straw hat was holding a lively fish and introducing it to the audience outside the screen.

"This is a rice fish. Is it fat?"

"He——" Jiang Yi pointed at the young man in the video in a daze.

"Oh? Him?" said the colleague. "He's a popular anchor who sells agricultural products recently. He seems to be someone extraordinary. I want to find him for an interview."

Jiang Yi leaned forward and after a careful observation, he said to his colleague in a serious tone, "He is my benefactor!"

"Huh?"

...

Su Ling is very busy today.

I opened the prize in a daze last night, and when I opened the Weibo app today, it almost crashed. It was stuck for a long time before I could enter normally.

One hundred winning fans sent him private messages with screenshots of their online store orders and their delivery addresses.

He wrote them down one by one, then drove to the packaging wholesale market and bought a hundred beautiful packaging boxes. He went home and worked with Aunt He until four o'clock in the afternoon, and finally sent out all the packages.

At half past five, Lu Feng returned home from get off work. Su Ling took his briefcase and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, dear."

Lu Feng put on slippers and frowned slightly when he heard the word "dear".

Sure enough, the next second, Su Ling stood on tiptoe and blew into his ear: "You took care of me all night yesterday, and you worked a whole day today. Are you tired?"

At this time, Lu Feng hadn't heard his hidden meaning yet, so he hugged him and said softly, "I'm not tired."

Su Ling gritted his teeth secretly, but did not make things difficult for him.

Dinner went peacefully, and when it was time to go to bed, he picked up the pillow on the bed, stuffed it into Lu Feng's arms, and pushed him to the door.

"I didn't let you sleep in the living room yesterday, so go sleep there today."

Lu Feng looked at him helplessly. "Baby, stop making trouble."

"I didn't make trouble!" Su Ling accused, "It was obviously you who made trouble! You took advantage of my misfortune and did this and that to me. Do you think you are right?"

Su Feng held the hand that was poking his chest, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and full of aggression, which made Su Ling swallow his saliva involuntarily.

“What…what?”

Lu Fengman said nonchalantly: "If I took the initiative, do you think it would be over in two times?"

Su Ling was sluggish.

Lu Feng gave him a fatal blow.

"You force me to accept..."

Su Ling quickly moved forward, sealed his thin lips, and kissed the word "骑".

After the kiss, he hung on the man like a koala, acting like a rogue. "Hubby, let's sleep together!"

Wei Feng rested his chin on his shoulder, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The author has something to say: Su Ling: This is a bit of a misunderstanding, cough.