The man's lip print was directly imprinted on the contract.
He slowly stuffed the contract into the boy's clothes.
Duan Yuchen looked at the beautiful dog in front of him and almost had snot bubbles in his nose due to excitement.
The man calmly picked up the other handcuffs that were not handcuffed.
He grabbed the boy's wrist and interlocked his fingers, but there was another snapping sound the next second.
Duan Yuchen stared blankly at the chain on his wrist.
The two were tied together directly.
Even if Duan Yuchen wanted to run away now, he couldn't.
In order to prevent the key from being discovered by the dog, it had already been hung on the snake cub's body, and then the snake cub took it away.
Duan Yuchen now hated his decision so much.
The man in front of him put his arm around his waist, but the boy's waist was too thin to be held in one hand, and it seemed that even half of his arm could not hold it.
It's hard not to like it.
"Go lie down." Duan Yuchen held his chin high, but his heart almost collapsed in an instant.
He is the financial sponsor now, yes, that's right! He is the one holding the power!
So he deliberately lowered his voice and spoke coldly.
It's like imitating the look of a dog when it's angry, but he looks cute to begin with, so it's impossible to imitate the look of a dog.
Saying the cruelest words with the cutest face.
The smile on Cang Chengye's lips deepened, and then he lowered his head and rested his forehead against the tip of the boy's nose, "Yes, my little gold master."
"No! You have to call me Mr. Sponsor!" Duan Yuchen threatened righteously.
Full of bad taste.
Suddenly I remembered those days when I was oppressed and had to call my sponsor my daddy.
Now it’s finally the farmers’ turn to take the lead!
"Yes." The man said, then stretched out a hand and dropped it directly on the tie.
With a strong pull, the tie was loosened and untied.
The man's collarbone was strong and tough, his abdominal muscles were the result of long-term exercise, his Adam's apple seemed to roll inadvertently, and his eyes were as black as ink.
He supported his head with one hand and looked at the young man who was being dragged towards him by him.
"My dear Mr. Jinzhu, are you satisfied with my current state?"
Cang Chengye said as he sat up.
Duan Yuchen was dragged along with the handcuffs and swayed from side to side.
Satisfied ghost!!
Why did he still feel that he was the one who locked the door first, but was still in a passive state?
Duan Yuchen cursed secretly in his heart, and then straddled the other person's waist.
I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.
But he still did not forget to put his fist over his mouth and put it to his lips, and coughed lightly, "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with the business this first time."
The man's low and pleasant voice sounded like a cello, almost numb to the ears.
"No, I'm the sponsor, and I should be the one enjoying it!" Duan Yuchen sat down aside with confidence.
Then he looked at the man in front of him arrogantly.
"Come, do it yourself and feed me."
Cang Chengye looked at the child's arrogant and unreasonable appearance and smiled helplessly.
I don’t know who spoiled the child to have such a bad temper.
Very pampered.
He clearly made a solemn promise, but in the end he still had to find excuses to save face.
"In that case, let me take care of the sponsor."
Cang Chengye said as he put one arm around the boy's neck, "Good boy, I'll teach you how to be a qualified sponsor."
…
When Duan Yuchen woke up the next day, the chains on his hands had not been pried open, but the man was looking at him with narrowed eyes.
"Little Gold Master, I'm hungry."
Duan Yuchen said "oh", and his mind suddenly slowed down. "It's okay, I'm hungry too."
He fell on the bed with a look of despair on his face.
Recall what happened yesterday.
The counterattack failed and we were attacked instead.
Duan Yuchen secretly clenched his fists. It didn’t matter. It was no big deal. He had already learned it this time. He didn’t believe he would lose next time!
"The sponsor's cooking isn't quite up to par. When I was the sponsor, I prepared food for Ah Yu every morning. But Ah Yu didn't prepare anything for me."
Cang Chengye sighed regretfully, then turned over and faced Duan Yuchen.
Duan Yuchen: ???
What's going on?
Why are you starting to get angry?
Isn’t it just a meal?
How could I be so wronged?
Duan Yuchen was stunned for a moment. "Hey, it's not that serious, is it? It's just a meal, and you're going to ignore me? Whose lover has such a bad temper?"
When the man turned his head to look at me, a hint of a sad smile flashed across his eyes. "The little lover I used to keep had a very spoiled temper. If I didn't prepare his favorite food well in the morning, he would probably give me a long cold shoulder. I thought my little financial sponsor would also like this."
Duan Yuchen glanced away feeling a little guilty.
Although it is true.
I just woke up in the morning and felt unwell, so I wanted someone to comfort me.
What a turn of events!
"You are my lover now! You must listen to me and prepare the meal, otherwise I can terminate our contract at any time."
Duan Yuchen said fiercely.
But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a fierce rabbit.
Cang Chengye smiled dotingly, reached out to smooth down the boy's hair, and sat up.
"But what should I do now that I can't untie it? I don't want to move. Otherwise, you can carry me on your back and go cook." Duan Yuchen said righteously.
"Hmm?" The man raised his eyebrows.
In front of the child, he skillfully pried open the handcuffs.
"I thought my sponsor liked this style. I don't really care about things like this made of plastic. After all, I work out in the gym all the time, so these things are nothing to me."
Duan Yuchen lowered his head to listen to what the other party said, then looked at the broken handcuffs.
The dog is still your dog!!
And why does this scene look so familiar?
Why is it always like every time he tries to pick the lock and run away?
It seems that every time I run away, my husband and I probably feel the same way.
Duan Yuchen simply covered his head with the quilt.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He just pulled the quilt down and found that the man did not leave. Instead, he was sitting next to him, looking at him with a smile.
Duan Yuchen: ...Is it really okay to have such exciting fun?
"Why don't you leave?" The boy tried to hide his current mood with his expressionless face.
"I was worried that my dear sponsor might be out of breath, so I closed the door and prepared to help you get up." The man walked forward and accurately grabbed the arm of the child in front of him.
Then pull the person up.
Duan Yuchen: !! Too much!
That’s too much!
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