The gentle and quiet Jiang He turned out to be the one who attacked, and his image suddenly changed in the eyes of Wang Zijun and Qin Hao.

After digging through Xu Qing's past embarrassing stories, he drank almost half of the bottle, Xu Qing and Wang Zijun drank half of it, and the remaining bit went into Qin Hao's stomach, less than two ounces.

"I want to set up a gaming team for competitions. That friend of yours is quite reliable. Give me his contact information. I'll see if I can ask him to help me get some machines."

Finally, Wang Zijun remembered something and pressed his cell phone to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing reacted for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Li Gaobo, and smiled: "A cheating team?"

"I'm just having fun."

"Li Gaobo, he runs a shop on the fourth floor of Jiangcheng Plaza Electronic City. You can find him there."

Pushing Li Gaobo's WeChat message to him, Xu Qing didn't ask any more questions and let them discuss it themselves.

Jiang He was good at cooking, everyone was quite full, and there were not many dishes left. Qin Hao became less awkward after chatting. Before, he was mainly afraid that Xu Qing would commit something.

I believed Xu Qing’s words about being afraid of trouble.

Bringing them home to spend the Chinese New Year together, having such a good time here, and living together as if we were together, is more convincing than anything else.

If a shady man was lying at home with Xu Qing, ordering takeout and drinking, and it was a mess, then he would have to suspect that these two people were doing something.

"Let's go, let's go. I really can't drink lately. I'll drink more with you next time we get together."

After sitting and chatting for a while, Qin Hao picked up his coat and put it on, and asked Wang Zijun to leave together so as not to disturb their little life.

Wang Zijun also stood up, not forgetting to think about the next time: "Next time, double the amount and I'll give it back."

"Why don't you sit down for a while?"

"I'm not going to sit down anymore. I'm going to delay your fight."

"..."

Xu Qing discovered that something was getting strange: in Jiang He's eyes, he was a pervert who liked original shoes, but in the eyes of Wang Zijun and others? He had M tendencies.

Did he send the two of them out? He came back and helped the over-thousand-year-old grandmother clear the table, and then sat back on the sofa.

A lifetime of great fame is ruined.

Fortunately, several days have passed. There is only a slight mark on the wrist? Otherwise, Qin Hao would definitely recognize that it was pinched by someone.

Listening to Jiang He's footsteps coming out, Xu Qing raised his wrist and shook it twice. "Look at the good thing you did."

Jiang He still felt a little guilty, lowered his head and said: "...Why don't you resist?"

??

"If I hadn't been a little sluggish after drinking? I would have been pinched by you and shouted for help."

Xu Qing raised his head and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He had only drank about four ounces of wine just now, so he would not be drunk, but he would feel a little tipsy.

The year is already halfway through, and there is no such thing as a holiday for him? Work can be done at any time? Whether he is sitting in front of the computer, lying in bed, or going out for a walk, his mind is always working.

You have to think about the next direction of development.

Xu Wenbin was previously surprised that he could earn hundreds of dollars from one video. It seemed very simple, but in actual practice, he knew that nothing is easy.

If you can produce one issue in three or four days, it is considered very productive. If the number of views of each issue is at that level, there will only be a dozen videos in a month. The income will be four to five thousand.

When doing ups, we are often advised not to take advantage of the popularity or make headlines? Don’t engage in vulgar and side-effects.

But...this is the code of wealth.

Don’t do any of the three, and only focus on producing high-quality content? Not many people watch it? It’s not good but not popular.

Is he still getting the glory of the district? Only in this way can he maintain his own preferences and support himself at the same time. If he wants to go further...

It's quite difficult.

Jiang He sat aside and poured warm water for him, "Do you want some water?"

"I don't want to drink water, I want to hug you."

Xu Qing nuzzled towards Jiang He, put his arms around her and hugged her hard. He closed his eyes and said, "I like you."

"……Um."

"You smell good."

Jiang He moved his nose, turned his head to look at the way he was breathing in next to him, and couldn't help but ask: "Do I smell?"

"Everyone has a taste."

"You only smell of alcohol."

"It will be gone when I take a shower, and only my own smell will be left." Xu Qing chuckled, sniffed lightly on her neck, and continued: "Everyone has their own smell. If you like it,

It will smell good, which is the so-called body fragrance."

"Really?" Jiang He was tickled by his breath.

"Yes, men are lustful, so many good-looking women have body fragrance, but you can't smell it when it comes to less beautiful ones."

"You said I was good-looking."

"Yes, I'm very lustful."

"..."

Jiang He had the urge to complain.

"Only being lustful to someone means you like her." Xu Qing opened his eyes and looked at her, then slowly rubbed his head towards her, "I want to kiss her."

"It smells like alcohol."

"Then just kiss me."

Xu Qing said softly.

Jiang He blushed and closed her eyes. After being taught the lesson last time, she found that this matter seemed quite...

Indescribable feeling.

Makes your heart pound.

After a while.

She opened her eyes and looked down. Xu Qing said awkwardly: "Can you stop paying attention to these things..."

Jiang He ignored him, thought for a moment, held down his hands, and leaned over again.

"What to do?" Xu Qing resisted very much this time, "Let go of me!"

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

…

There is always a sense of frustration when being held down. Xu Qing doesn't like being held down, especially when he thinks that his hands may be held down in the future, he feels gloomy.

Jiang He cannot be allowed to develop this habit.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang He finally let go of Xu Qing, pursed his lips and stood up, feeling happy for his wit.

This way, he doesn't have to push his limits to have a baby, and he can also experience falling in love.

"Sister Jiang He!"

Opening the door, Xiaoyan happily stood at the door holding her homework. She blinked when she saw Jiang He's red face, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Jiang He turned his face and said, "Come in quickly."

"Sister, why are you laughing?"

"ah?"

Jiang He was stunned, "Am I... laughing?"

"It really is." Xu Qing leaned on the sofa weakly and said.

He found it was over.

He has always been teaching Jiang He everything while trying to gain his favor. Now Jiang He is getting used to modern life while also liking to use force to control him?

The script is wrong.

"Brother Xu, have you been drinking?"

When Xiaoyan came in, he smelled the smell of alcohol. He twitched his nose in disgust, ran to the other corner of the table and put down his homework, far away from him, and then turned to look for winter melon.

When Donggua saw her coming, she had already crawled back into her nest, but she couldn't resist Xiaoyan's enthusiasm and was taken out to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division together.

Jiang He closed the door and sat back on the sofa. He took the warm water he poured for Xu Qing and took a sip himself, carefully experiencing the feeling just now.

"I seem……"

She was sitting on the sofa holding a glass of water. She had already suppressed her smile, but her brows and eyes were still relaxed. "It seems different."

"The changes caused by long-term accumulation are just the beginning. Enjoy things that make you happy but are not so necessary, such as..."

Xu Qing rubbed his face, not knowing what to do.
Chapter completed!