After calming the irritable guy down with my waist for a while, I finally managed to calm him down. Even without other problems, I was still exhausted.
He closed his eyes and nudged the guy who was lying on top of him like a big dog. "What are you doing?"
Huo Cixiao: "Wife, I think I've discovered your secret."
Luo Beishi: "Oh? Really? Tell me about it."
"But it's still just speculation. I'll wait for my wife to tell me. As long as she doesn't run away, it'll be fine."
"Hahaha, you idiot, you don't think I'm some kind of deity descended from heaven, do you?"
"What's the difference between this and a god descending to earth? My wife, you're omnipotent, even your waist is..." Huo Cixiao's voice murmured in his ear, incredibly gentle.
Luo Beishi: "Alright, alright. I'm just a native of Capital, but due to certain circumstances, I was forced to save the world..."
Huo Cixiao listened as the little guy in his arms made up another short story. The ending was simple: Luo Beishi finally saved him from the devil's clutches, and in the end, Luo Beishi married him.
The side story is rather bizarre; they've all turned into three-and-a-half-year-old children... and are once again facing numerous obstacles.
In short, it was quite tiring.
"Alright, that's the end of today's story." Luo Beishi still engrossed in telling the story, and Huo Cixiao, who was listening in a daze, almost believed it.
"Speaking of which, for the banquet in a few days, shouldn't we pick out some matching outfits? We rarely appear together in public."
Huo Cixiao was originally a reclusive person who rarely went out. Apart from going to the company to handle business, he almost never stayed anywhere else.
"Whatever you want to wear, I'll go with you." He inhaled deeply, savoring his wife's unmistakable scent, a slight smile playing on his lips. "A custom-made one isn't possible now, but the ones I made for us before, any one of them will be the star of the show."
Luo Beishi was quite surprised, "You wouldn't have... been prepared all along, would you?"
"Hmm, isn't that normal? The next room is full of my wife's clothes, all the latest seasonal items." Huo Cixiao was somewhat relieved that he had plenty of money.
"Damn it, you seducer, give me a kiss." With his eyes still closed, a smile played on his lips as he gave his husband a blind kiss on the cheek. "I hadn't really noticed before, but it seems like after you woke up, I wondered why I had so many clothes."
Huo Cixiao hummed in agreement, then said, "Go to sleep for a while, don't worry about other people's business."
After leaving Wu You'an's house, Zhong Qijiu still drove, but he didn't drive in the direction of home.
Qin Feiyue looked at Zhong Qijiu -changing face. He was so clingy when they were at that person's house, but now he was Xiao Jiu and seemed like a heartless man!
Suddenly, he felt a pang of grievance. He stared blankly out the car window, watching every building pass by. Each building had a vintage feel and was quite beautiful, but then he thought, "This one belongs to Huo Cixiao, that one too," and so on. After a few more buildings, it was still the same...
He sadly closed the car window. He figured he couldn't get his brother back from Huo Cixiao anyway, so he accepted his fate. Besides, his brother-in-law was much richer than him and could take good care of his brother.
Hearing the sigh, Zhong Qijiu smiled and said, "Want to go out and have some fun?"
Qin Feiyue was full of resentment. "Where are we going to play? I don't want to see that group of people anymore, they're so noisy, I've had enough!"
Zhong Qijiu: "Okay, let's elope then, shall we, Brother Feiyue?"
A Bugatti " La Voiture Noire " slowly weaved through the city, with passing vehicles almost giving way to them by a distance of three cars. Zhong Qijiu was used to it; after all, this car was a limited edition worldwide, worth over 100 million yuan, and was a birthday gift from his father last year.
However, he decided to try to get his birthday present himself this year. A smile gradually spread across his face as he asked, "Why isn't Feiyue saying anything?"
"Wouldn't it be inappropriate for just the two of us to go? I'm straight, really..." After experiencing Xiao Jiu's series of teasing attempts at Wu You'an's house, Qin Feiyue began to doubt himself. This couldn't go on.
He's straight, how can he be so indecisive? When he's with Xiao Jiu, his heart always races uncontrollably. If this continues, he'll die from a heart attack.
"Don't you want to go? Would you be happy if I took you back to Huo Cixiao's surveillance area?"
"But we're just two men..." Qin Feiyue's voice softened, a mixture of longing and timidity in his tone. He didn't know Xiao Zhong 'Xiao Zhong sexual orientation or his purpose; perhaps it was just to open his heart, with no other intention.
"What are you afraid of? Brother Feiyue is strong and healthy. Do you think I would bully you?" Zhong Qijiu's voice was very pleasant when he called "brother". Qin Feiyue had not heard these two words for a long time. However, even though they were the same two words, the way his younger brother called him and the way Xiao Jiu called him made him sound different.
"I'm not afraid, but aren't you afraid of me?"
" Xiao Jiu likes to spend time with Feiyue Yue. Here's a secret: I'm not a doctor."
Without questioning why he had come, Qin Feiyue asked with a puzzled look, "Then what about your own job, spending all day hanging around me?"
Zhong Qijiu looked ahead, turned on his left turn signal, and waited slowly for the traffic light to turn green. The surrounding vehicles kept their distance. He smiled and said, "I'm afraid Feiyue will be scared if I tell you."
If I don't say it, I'll be even more scared, okay? Qin Feiyue stared at his profile, the beautiful and smooth facial lines, feeling that every smile was touching his heart, making him want to reach out and stroke it.
"Tell me about it, we've even played lovers before, we're such good friends." Qin Feiyue's smile was particularly charming, with a small dimple on his left cheek when he smiled, making him look very pleasant.
In short, this sunny boy developed depression. Zhong Qijiu glanced away, restarted the car, and merged into the traffic that was distancing itself from him.
"Everything I said at Wu You'an's house was true, except for my academic qualifications."
"There's nothing wrong with funeral companies, Xiao Jiu, you're overthinking it." Although Qin Feiyue didn't believe in ghosts or gods, he still held a certain degree of reverence for them.
"Actually, not only that, my family owns many cemeteries." Zhong Qijiu drove casually, his smile not fading, but he was more curious to see what Qin Feiyue would think.
"... If I die after this, could you give me a discount? I think I can rent it for two hundred years."
"Hahaha... Brother Feiyue, you're so funny! I'll take you there. How about you stay next door? You'll have company."
Qin Feiyue caught the laugh and joined in. " Xiao Jiu, I really don't have that kind of prejudice. As long as it's not illegal or criminal, we shouldn't look at legitimate industries with prejudice. Actually, your family's situation is already better than many people's. Don't feel inferior or ashamed. At least you're very wealthy."