Song Qingtian didn't recognize the bed. Yan Weian's house was very clean and the bed was made very soft. After Xiao Qingtian lay on the bed, he clung to the pillow and fell asleep...
Sleeping very sweetly.
I dreamed about my parents, my beautiful uncle and aunt, Aunt Tang, Tang Sa, Aunt An, Bai Yi...
Many, many people made many delicious desserts for her, and she was very happy as she hugged and ate them.
As she ate, she woke up on a sunny day. She opened her eyes in confusion and found the sunlight outside the window was dazzling. Only then did she realize that she was not lying on the bed, but sitting on a bumpy car, sleeping against the white cat aunt.
.
"Are you awake?" White Cat asked gently, touching her little head, "It will take some time before we can return to the villa, it doesn't matter if we sleep for a while..."
"Aunt Cat," Sunny lay on the white cat's lap, coquettishly, "I want to eat jelly later..."
"good……"
"I still want to eat donuts..." He clicked his tongue, recalling the desserts in his dream, squinting his eyes and saying happily, "There are also mousse cakes, caramel pudding, marshmallows, soft candies..."
"If you love eating sweets so much, be careful of toothache!"
Even though he was so angry, Bai Mao had already picked up his cell phone and called Nangong Villa, asking the servants to prepare such a breakfast dessert.
There is no other way, since her children are not around, she can only express maternal love by pampering Xiao Qingtian.
Qingtian suddenly remembered something. He raised his eyes and said nervously: "Aunt Cat, no, I promised to go see someone. That toy is very dangerous if it is not untied within 24 hours. I promised to go to see someone."
Go meet him and be friends with him, otherwise he will misunderstand me and harm him..."
"Sixty-six, right?"
The white cat smiled and was considerate, "I heard Miss Yan mentioned it to the boss, don't worry, your Uncle Cat and I have already made arrangements, and we won't let our Nangong family's Xiao Qingtian have a bad reputation of causing others to miss appointments."
Qingtian blinked, puzzled, "Did someone go there on my behalf?"
"We were on our way early in the morning, but Cheetah and Goshawk were still in the guest house. I left a recorded message for Cheetah. He has done everything right. He will find Liuliu and unlock the lock for you on a sunny day. Don't worry."
White Cat explained, Qingtian thought for a moment, and realized that Uncle Cheetah was indeed best at finding people, so he nodded and smiled sweetly at White Cat, "Thank you, Aunt White Cat!"
"Thank you for nothing! You don't even look at the relationship between me and your mommy. How can you say thank you to your aunt? It's a no-brainer!"
The white cat chuckled, his face overflowing with motherly love, he hugged her soft body and patted her body and said, "It's still half an hour until we get to the villa. Come, you can lie down in Auntie's arms and sleep for a while..."
"Yeah!"
On a sunny day, I opened my little paws and jumped into the white cat's arms. Her pink and tender face was filled with happiness under the light. As the car swayed a few times, she basked in the warm early morning sun. I squinted my eyes. If I wasn't careful, I...
Fell asleep again...
Ahh~~yo~~her pudding, jelly and cake, she will be here soon~~~
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There were the sounds of crowds, opera singers, erhu, roosters, and dogs barking...
Noisy and chaotic.
The goshawk opened his eyes and got up before eight o'clock in the morning with dark circles under his eyes again.
He sat up sleepily, scratched his soft hair irritably, turned his head, and saw camouflage uniforms, jeans, black leather boots, and his men's underwear hanging on the lamp scattered around the big bed...
…
Take another look at the man lying on his bed with a large font in a wanton posture...
Needless to say, I know what they did last night!
This man, despite his age, is in heat every time he sees me. Isn't he afraid of kidney failure?
Goshawk cursed lowly, bent down to pick up his shirt, put it on haphazardly, and jumped out of bed. When his legs were raised and his toes landed, he suddenly felt violently and clearly his small waist and something between his thighs.
The position... it was a pain, a severe pain. Even after taking two steps, my legs were shaking.
"Depend on!"
Half a bottle of lubricant and some items not suitable for children were thrown in front of the door, and Goshawk completely remembered what state the two of them were in last night.
All kinds of debauchery...
All kinds of passion…
This man, who usually seems to be joking and obeying him, always dares to bully him in bed, and even gives him all kinds of sm, and plays with props...
Oh shit!
Last night, I just spent some time on the phone with my old friend, and Cheetah just dragged him to bed and started to behave badly.
This perverted leopard!
Goshawk found his clothes from a pile of mess. After getting dressed, he started to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he walked to the bathroom sink, he saw that Cheetah's cell phone had been thrown here. During the period, it was prompted that there were recording rumors, so he brushed his teeth.
Turn it on and listen.
It was left by the white cat - he asked the cheetah to find a street boy in the village called Liuliu, enter the password, open the shackles on his hands, remember to explain Qingtian's original intention, and hope not to be misunderstood.
It's easy to leave a message and the task is also very simple.
But the white cat added at the end, Leopard, you must take care of it yourself, don't let your troublesome little goshawk delay things like last time.
Goshawk choked and spat out the mouthwash, with a depressed look on his face - the last time he was on the phone was an unintentional move, okay? The white cat and the cheetah actually called him a troublemaker behind his back?
Angry.
He grabbed his coat and put it on, glanced at the sleeping leopard, ignored it, and went directly to the other side of the creek indicated by the white cat to look for the person.
I went to the bank of the stream and searched for a long time, but couldn't find the so-called young man. However, I found Xiao Qingtian's things untied and thrown on the ground on a tree.
He picked it up, stared at the handcuff-like thing, and looked around. When he saw no one, he tilted his head, thinking that since the young man had already untied the thing himself, there was no need for him to explain.
Thinking about it, he shrugged, threw the things into the stream, put them in his pocket, and went back to the guest house to tell the leopard to prepare for the journey.
The goshawk walked quickly.
He didn't see that on a big tree behind him, a line of red blood snaked out of the tree, dripping and dripping down.
Above the big tree, there is a tree hole that can accommodate two people.
The young man who had been waiting by the stream all night nestled in a tree hole with a pale face, his breathing was weak and his face was painful.
The intertwined hands were intertwined and clenched fiercely, with a forbearing and hard-working expression, and a look of resentment.