I came here directly after class, my stomach was empty, and I said that I couldn't eat it. I thought Qin Yuyang would persuade himself to take two more bites, but he didn't.

The man also took two bites, and said: "The taste is not good."

Su Ranqiu didn't hold her back, and she doubted that such expensive ingredients would taste worse than his fried dishes?

"You try?" Qin Yuyang saw it and stuffed him directly.

"Obviously delicious." Su Ranqiu bit her mouth, knowing Qin Yuyang fart with his mouth full.

"Then eat more." Qin Yuyang was still serious.

Huang Mao next door, the look in his eyes made people panic.

Just now, when the wealthy businessman called Ji Ruoran'Ji Er Shao', he knew that his former target of Brother Xiao Yu was a person, not a rich businessman.

In this way, people who can marry Ji Ruoran are naturally not bad.

Huang Mao had a bottom in his heart, his Xiaoyu brother is definitely not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that the background may be far beyond his imagination.

Thinking of this, he put away the twists and turns in his heart, and greeted more enthusiastically than before: "Brother Xiaoyu, what are you up to now?"

Occasionally Qin Yuyang did not listen carefully, but he was calm.

Su Ranqiu listened to the word'you' from the side, and let out a chuckle. He thought Brother Xiao Mao was really interesting.

"I'm not busy, I'm trading stocks." After Qin Yuyang answered, he felt that something was wrong: "Brother Mao, you are boring."

He is a friend of Qin Yuyang, but there is no distinction between inferior and inferior class.

Huang Mao smiled, although he didn't say anything, but he was affectionate again.

Su Ranqiu ate something again, tasting the food he had never eaten before, while listening to Qin Yuyang and Huang Mao's nonsense.

In fact, he doesn't know Qin Yuyang's family well, but vaguely knows that he is a wealthy family, so every time he hears Qin Yuyang calling Xiao Mao respectfully, he feels comfortable in his heart.

Ji Ruoran didn't think so. When he saw Qin Yuyang talking and laughing with a poor society member, he only felt that the old Qin family was about to end, and their son had fallen to the point where he was hopeless.

But later, when I saw Qin Yuyang and a certain entertainment industry tycoon talking and laughing, I couldn't help being surprised, when did this bad kind know someone with this identity.

Isn't he a dude who is ignorant and has no ink?

Ji Ruoran feels uncomfortable. He actually doesn't want to pay attention to Qin Yuyang's every move, but this person is always dangling in front of his eyes, and he can't even think about it.

After the party, Ji Ruoran sat in the car and called: "Qin Yushun, I saw your brother in XX Hotel. If you want to find him, you can ask Huanling's boss."

Qin Yushun said in surprise: "How could they get involved?"

Ji Ruoran replied, "I don't know about that. That's so much news I can give you." Then he hung up the phone.

Opening the car window and looking out, I saw Qin Yuyang hugged San'er and got into a yellow sports car.

"I'm willing to fall." Ji Ruoran closed his eyes, not optimistic about Qin Yuyang's future. As for his love with San'er, it was even more ridiculous.

"Okay, thank you Brother Xiaomao." Huang Mao was once again sent to the door of the milk tea shop.

Huang Mao said with a cheeky, "I don't know where you two live? Don't you ask me to sit in?"

Qin Yuyang pointed to Su Ranqiu: "You have to ask him about this, because I also sent someone under the fence."

Su Ranqiu patted that hand away: "Okay, but the house is very narrow, and there is nothing to entertain you."

"I said, Brother Xiaoqiu is still polite to me? Is Huang Mao that kind of person?" Huang Mao thought. The left side is just one bedroom and one living room, no matter how narrow it is.

But it was only when Qin Yuyang and Su Ranqiu lived in the room that they knew what Zhai was.

After he was shocked, there was only silence and admiration: "Brother Xiaoqiu..." Taking advantage of Qin Yuyang's time to release the water, he patted Su Ranqiu's arm: "My brother Xiaoyu is a good man, you can talk carefully, really. "

Suddenly, Su Ranqiu said warmly: "I know."

"You know what a shit." Huang Mao said in a low voice anxiously: "When you leave the society, you will know that even if there are people like my Xiaoyu brother, it will not be your turn to touch it."

A word hit Su Ranqiu's heart, his red face turned blue.

"You may not like to hear what I said."

"No." It's all true, but the unstoppable sentiment has been born, and Qin Yuyang is such a gentle and powerful person.

"Be sensible, like today...Ah..." He pulled a cold sweat next to him.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Mao." Su Ranqiu stopped talking when he heard the flushing sound.

"I think you are young, and I will lift your heart for you."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Yuyang arrived before the people arrived, and the sense of presence in the room was naturally taken away by him: "Brother Mao." He kicked Huang Mao: "Your EQ is low enough. Stay with me."

Huang Mao's face suddenly became awkward, and there was no pressure to switch: "I understand, I understand, then I will leave first, and I will eat together when I have time. I will be free anytime."

Qin Yuyang nodded: "Well, I won't give it away, you can go by yourself."

After boiling the water for about half an hour, Su Ranqiu felt the temperature was suitable: "Are you washing?"

Qin Yuyang replied: "You wash yourself, I will wait for you in bed."

Su Ranqiu stood under the not-so-bright lights, and was stunned. Mimi glanced at the backpack that accompanied him to school: "Then, how to wash it?"

Men still have to prepare for doing that, they all know.

"Take a pot of warm water, a large syringe, and pour warm water into the chrysanthemum..."

Su Ranqiu's heart collapsed: "Okay, don't read it." He closed the door and cleaned it in his own way.

The whole process blushed like a ripe peach.

"Puff." Qin Yuyang laughed badly, even at this time, he was still foolish.

But anyone who knows him will never think he is unreliable.

"I'm fine." Su Ranqiu's thin body, who had just finished taking a shower, was hiding under the large-size light pajamas. In the cold night, he went straight to the bed through the narrow room.

Because of the cold, his trembling alarmed Qin Yuyang next door: "Why don't you wear more clothes?"

Su Ranqiu said shyly: "Don't you want to take it off sooner or later?"

Qin Yuyang heard it warmly: "That's what I said." He immediately started to get out of the restraint on his body, and his whole person was like Mount Tai, shrouded on the shivering object.

"Are you cold or nervous?"

This shaking method is extremely fucking abnormal.

"It's cold, too, be nervous..." Su Ranqiu shook her lips and smiled shyly.

"Then I will help you warm up." Qin Yuyang leaned down and saw the pink face and peach cheeks, and suddenly understood what is meant by'May you pick more, this thing is the most love'.

Reading these two lewd poems, he picked Su Ranqiu's lips and red beans.

The other party was greedy for his tenderness, and pushed away in a hurry: "That... is in my backpack."

"what?"

"You told me to buy it."

It took several seconds to remember, Qin Yuyang patted his head: "Oh, little raincoat." He just forgot about the safety measures.

When he came back, he opened his mouth and used it.

Su Ranqiu stared at him blankly, and finally he was ashamed to death, and buried his face in the pillow: "Do you think it works?" After picking up the biggest buy in the morning, the shopping guide gave him a special look.

"It's useful, it's the first time I have used this thing." Qin Yuyang concentrated on researching, and inadvertently exposed zero experience.

Su Ranqiu had misunderstood, and Youyou complained: "So, you and that Ji Er youngest don't need it."

"That's it." Realizing that he was jealous, Qin Yuyang simply said clearly: "I have a sexless marriage with him, you have to understand."

"That's it." Su Ranqiu smiled suddenly, and his little emotions came and went quickly.

After a while, more unexpected expressions appeared on this face.

Qin Yuyang, a big man, knew for the first time what a man meant to show up. There was really nothing wrong with a woman.

Su Ranqiu wasn't a show, but she was gentle and gentle, and knew how to please people.

When he hadn't delivered his sincerity at the beginning, he always squinted and said coldly.

Qin Yuyang couldn't tell that Su Ranqiu still had this side; now Yuemo fell in love with it, and the little look of affectionate feeling was overwhelming.

So the toss was a bit late, and Mingjin looked at the time when he retired. Well, it was more than one o'clock in the morning.

Like a full-fed tiger, Qin Yuyang quickly got off the bed and took a bath with the hot water in the bucket.

"Xiao Qiu, I left water, can't you get up and wash?" Ten minutes later, he fell back to the bed and asked softly.

Su Ranqiu was feeling cold. The man left without saying a moment: "I'm too tired if I don't wash it." Fortunately, he knew how to come back to ask, and his discomfort was half gone.

"You have to wash your face and wipe your ass." Qin Yuyang said, turning around and leaving.

When he came back, he held a warm towel in his hand, rubbed Su Ranqiu's face without gentle touch, and then directly wiped his butt.

The operation and efficiency of this show is awkward and sweet.

I can't remember the uncomfortable feeling of being left behind, and I have returned to the state of rippling in the center of the fierce battle.

But Qin Yuyang, with his usual expression, came back and lay down and fell asleep.

Su Ranqiu, who wished him a few warm words, or kissed him good night, was hopeless.

But he was not upset either, Su Ranqiu still fell asleep with the other person's shoulder in a good mood.

morning.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Damn..." Qin Yuyang was awakened by Su Ranqiu's alarm clock in his sleep. He opened his eyes and saw that the time was only seven o'clock. The question was this Saturday: "What are you doing with the alarm clock?"

Su Ranqiu woke up too, and said sleepily, "I have a part-time job today."

"What?" Qin Yuyang drew his ears, not wanting to believe too much about what he heard: "Did I tell you to stop looking for a part-time job?"

Su Ranqiu was silent for a moment, and said: "How can I live without a part-time job?" He has to pay tuition, repay loans, and his own living expenses.

Qin Yuyang's face was black like the bottom of a pot: "Listen, make it clear today, I'll be responsible for this later." To stimulate him, he didn't want to sleep, so he sat up and took his and Su Ranqiu's mobile phones and took all the money left in the WeChat wallet. Transfer to Su Ranqiu.

"Qin Yuyang, I am with you not for your support, I am not for your money." Su Ranqiu looked at him stubbornly, with anxiety between his brows.

"But isn't it just putting the cart before the horse for the money issue?" Qin Yuyang said sharply, and then returned his mobile phone: "Call and quit the part-time job, so as not to leave a bad impression."

"..." Su Ranqiu didn't move.

"Did you have your head caught by the door?" Qin Yuyang squeezed his chin: "If I can't even see who you are, you still use it on your bed to be romantic?" I hid in Siberia early, and I was so chic. How about flying?

"Where did you get the money?" Su Ranqiu said boredly: "You went out of the house and couldn't find a job..." It can't be the family who gave him money these days, or borrowed money from Brother Xiao Mao. ?

"The last time I was wronged by Mr. Tao, it was a total of 27,000 yuan, of which 20,000 were invested in the stock market, and the remaining 7,000 were transferred to you for 5,000. I still have 2,000 yuan in cash." Qin Yuyang The tone is over.

Su Ranqiu glanced at him in surprise, and thought of Xiao Mao's advice to him: First, Qin Yuyang is a good person, and second, he should not be so naive.

Thinking of this, he shuddered, almost hurriedly through the part-time person in charge, and resigned the part-time job firmly.

It is one thing to show that you don't love money, but because Qin Yuyang is upset about money matters, it is indeed that his head is caught by the door.