MTL - Qingge-Chapter 7 . Lord Gold Master ~

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Duan Jingjing had already paid the money, carrying a large bag of bulging stuff, turned around and took his little lover, Wen said: "Go back, it's dark, there is nothing to visit outside, if you like, I will take you out later."

"Jing brother, do you want to help?" Qing Ge inspected the shopping bag visually, as if he had really bought a lot, and said with a smile.

"No need, you are responsible for enjoying it, it's me." Duan Junjing slightly smiled, holding his hands in fingers. Qing Ge can even feel the knuckles in his hands are clear, with a little cocoon, more peace of mind.

After returning home, because Duan Chenchen had not yet taken a holiday, he was staying at school at night, and only came back to eat during the day, so there are only two people in the family.

Qing Ge sat next to the bed and took out the contents of the bracelet, two cards, some miscellaneous things, and the jewellery and antiques left by his mother. Alas, I was really poor. There are only two cards.

"咚咚咚"

Duan Yijing packed up his stuff, made a plate of fruit salad, and knocked gently on the door. After all, he wanted to give the little lover space and couldn't go in at will.

"Jing brother, you can just come in." Qing Ge heard the knock on the door for a second, then thought he was living in the same room with Jing brother, shouted lightly.

"Hungry? I made a fruit salad, would you like to eat?" Duan Junjing pushed in the door and laughed, then glanced at the pile of scattered things on the bed, raised his eyebrows at him, "What are you doing?"

Qing Ge blinked, moved her body, and let Jing Brother sit next to him, pointing him one by one: "My little vault."

Duan Yunjing laughed, and forked a piece of peach to his mouth with a fork, and said with a lip: "Is the small vault tacked? Would you like me to make up?"

"Jing brother, I just realized that I am so poor. These are all things that my mother left me, and I have nothing." Qingge annoyed, constantly eating fruit in his hands, not seeing his annoyance at all.

Duan Yijing gathered a bunch of things together and looked at the man who was eating fruit. He joked: "These are put away. The small vault cannot be moved casually. I will keep it as my dowry in the future. I will raise you."

"Kekeke" Qing Ge was startled by the dowry and almost choked herself. Not convinced, too little dowry! How to say dowry also needs a big vault!

Duan Yijing patted him gently, and grinned at the corners of his mouth: "I mean, you keep the small vault. This is left to you by your aunt. Do n’t use it lightly, please use mine? I mean nothing else, We are lovers and don't need to share this, I am willing. "

Qing Ge looked at him earnestly, counting with his finger: "Jing brother, I eat yours, use yours, wear yours, and ask you to give money, everyone will scold me for a little white face, this reputation is not good for whitewashing what."

If Qingge's face wasn't smirking, maybe Duan Yijing really believed that the little lover was really upset about this, but he looked very happy.

Duan Yunjing couldn't help laughing because he was amused. What's so ridiculous, he kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "So what? You are my boyfriend, I want to be nice to you, do you have to think about what other people think? ? I just want to hold you in the palm of your hand and pamper you. They love to say what they say, I treat you as a lover and a lifelong companion, but I have never thought of treating you as a white face. Well, wait for you to be independent Now that you have the financial means, wouldn't it be great if you could raise me? I would be happy to be your little face. "

At this point, Xiao Qingge happily set up another ambitious ambition, earning money as a writer to raise Xiaobailian! He still remembers a few stocks of his last life and will buy them tomorrow!

Duan Junjing smiled and looked at the little lovers' wealth fans, gave a vice card Qingge daily use, and took out his salary card, passbook, which contains the money he has earned over the years. Liu Jing is doing well. He can be regarded as a multi-millionaire, and he has no entertainment in his weekdays. Work has already occupied a large part of him, and some are left for missing his lovers and taking care of his younger brother.

"The passbook is my savings over the years, and my salary card is also handed to you, my dear, every month's utilities, property management fees, and No. 1 remember to give Xiaochen pocket money, these things are entrusted to you. In the future, I will be the little white face you raised, Master Jin, remember to send me home on time. "Duan Junjing said with a smile, looking at Qing Ge's dull appearance, his heart was very satisfied.

Huh! Qing Ge's entire portrait has been bombed, and he hasn't returned to God yet, isn't he discussing his small coffer? How did it turn into Jing's little coffer? Well, he didn't say anything very well, stuttering: "Jing, you're not afraid I'll lose it, or if I run away with the money, you'll become poor." . "

"I'm not afraid, Master Jin. When you abscond, remember to take your little white face and pay the utility bills, otherwise I'm afraid that the apartment will lose power and water and can't cook for you, will you?" Although the little lover is sometimes confused, he knows very well that Qing Ge is not comparable to those young masters who don't touch the spring water with his fingers. His Qing Ge is very powerful, and it is definitely a good help!

Therefore, people in love are fools, everything they do is good.

"Well then, Brother Jing, do you remember to give me the bills for the management fees of water and electricity, and how much pocket money does Xiaochen have to pay? Well, you also have to bring a card with Brother Jing, or else you have a president out for dinner I'm sorry to pay the bill, you have to bring more. "Qing Ge crackled a small abacus, fully accepting his role as Lord Gold Master (?).

Duan Jingjing listened quietly and laughed silently. The lover is willing to solve trivial matters for you, isn't it just going to live with you forever? Is it important to be a gold lord or a small white face? In the eyes of others, they are not them. They are just each other. It is enough to live their lives.

When Qing Ge finished chanting, he found that Jing Ge just smiled at him, and then shyly became aware of it. He didn't know how long he had been staring at him. He seemed to be a mother-in-law.

"Qing Ge, you are so good." Duan Junjing was in the active position, pressed him under him, and kissed softly.

Qing Ge doesn't dislike Jing Jing's closeness. He has liked this person for a long time, so he also responded slowly, although a bit clumsy and shy.

At the beginning, it was just a simple kiss. I do n’t know which side set off the fire first. The kiss between the two was uncontrollable, and the pajamas buttons were released a few times. Qing Ge ’s white chest was so exposed, so tight. .

Duan Yanjing's eyes are not as deep as usual, but full of aggression. There is an imperative meaning. He looks at the charming appearance of the little lover underneath unconsciously. His lips are slightly red because of the kiss. Hotness surged up. He just wanted to let go and was going to take a cold shower in the bathroom. He was caught by a pair of fair hands.

"Jing brother, uncomfortable." Qing Ge is just a little virgin, where through this stimulating feeling, the body's heat can not be vented, he uncomfortably froze Duan Jingjing, his eyes have been blurred, only humming .

He was going to let him go. Since it was entangled by the little lover himself, he was not a proper gentleman. Fortunately, I had the foresight to buy the essentials just now in the supermarket.

Duan Junjing kissed again, and stripped the obstructing clothes of the two people cleanly, felt the delicate skin on his hands, and craved more in his heart. It's hard to tell who started first, and both of them were obsessed with the thrill of the complete combination of their bodies. By the end, Qing Ge was already tired and fell asleep.

Duan Jingjing hugged the little lover, and on the first day of the eight-year reunion, he had to fulfill his wish. God was very kind to him.

Duan Yingjing wrapped Qingge with a sheet, put hot water in the bathroom, the temperature was slightly high, Qingge was not in good health. I don't know if the indulgence tonight would make him uncomfortable, so be careful.

Qing Ge kept falling asleep and showed no signs of waking up. Duan Yijing carefully cleaned his body, applied ointment, and changed the sheets in the room. He reached out to confirm that the little lover had no fever, and then hugged him to sleep peacefully.

Early in the morning, Duan Jingjing got up, went to the kitchen and boiled a pot of mung bean millet porridge, and made red date cakes. The sheets that were thrown into the washing machine last night were dried. When the time was almost up, I drank a glass of honey water and left Back to the room.

Singing, this is the first feeling that Qingge wakes up, her mouth is dry, her whole body is clamoring for discomfort, Qingge frowns, and she will get angry in a second.

Suddenly, a pair of dry and warm hands were gently massaged around his waist, and the intensity was moderate, which made the whole body much more comfortable. 2k novel reading network