The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Resisting his anger and wanting to kill, the man arranged everything before he took the child into the car.

Along the way, the child was always held by him. When he got into the car and placed He Qing, who was shrunk in his jacket, on the co-pilot, he was quiet. He suddenly screamed and leaned on Mingzhe, saying nothing. Unwilling to sit on his own.

Helpless, in the end the man had to call the driver who was still in the company, and he sat in the back seat with the terrified He Qing.

The two of them did not speak along the way. Mingzhe knew that He Qing was terrified, but he was still in agitated mood.

If it were not reasonable to tell him that A Qing still needs to take care of himself, Mingzhe can’t wait to throw the beaten half-dead guy into the sea now.

The man shook his child's hand firmly, he could hardly imagine what such a clever child would face if he didn't find it.

He was so excited just now that he didn't have time to see if there was any wound on He Qing's body. When he arrived at home, he called Dr. Bai to panic.

Dr. Bai feels that he is used to this kind of court-like doctor, and he will be announced every three to five years to see a life without pain and itching. Looking at the generous portion that Mingzhe gave money to, he is still very fast To the Ming family.

I thought there were some minor problems as before, but when I came here, I saw a solemn, angry butler.

"The young master is in the room, and the sir is there."

What's the situation?

Isn't He Qing always waiting in the living room to see a doctor?

Coupled with the look of the housekeeper, Dr. Bai felt a little uneasy, and his feet could not help but speed up a bit, and as soon as he walked into the hallway, he heard the crying cry of the child who was already crying.

He was shocked and quickly knocked on the door to enter.

When I entered the door, I saw a tall man sitting on the bed, cuddling with the arms of the child, and Dr. Bai had not seen this kind of picture in the past three years. I wasn’t surprised and asked directly, “How What's wrong with A Qing?"

It was only after Mingzhe turned that he discovered that the man was full of anger. The last time Dr. Bai saw him, it was when the stock market was turbulent and it was said that their company was out of spirits.

"What the **** are you saying!"

At the urging of Dr. Bai, Mingzhe's brow furrowed tightly, and slowly released He Qing's hand.

The blue and purple handprints are on the child's white and tender neck. He is only wearing a short boxer shorts. Under the yellow and yellow duck pattern, there are some **** bruises. These wounds may not seem to others, but they fell on the quilt Careful and pampering, it is amazing to have a child who has grown so big and hasn't been hurt once.

No wonder Mingzhe was so angry. Doctor Bai watched the man's complexion subconsciously. He was gloomy looking at the injury on He Qing's body. The look of the light could make people feel cold.

"uncle……"

He Qing was hiding in a man's arms and crying. Suddenly, when he saw the light, he shrank into Mingzhe's arms in fright. He shouted and shouted at his uncle while crying with whimper. It was very pitiful.

"What's going on? This is, who caused these injuries!"

"Let's show A Qing first if there are any other wounds on his body."

Mingzhe said coldly, his expression was full of uncontrollable anger.

In fact, such a situation like He Qing should go to the hospital for a full body examination, but now he does not say to go to the hospital, even at home, it is like a bird of shock, Mingzhe had to call his familiar doctor Bai.

After careful examination, Dr. Bai sighed as he looked at the child holding the man's arm as if holding a straw.

"It's all trauma, it's not serious, just apply the medicine, but A Qing should be terrified."

He didn't need to explain that Zhe also knew that He Qing was terrified. Seeing the child in fear, he had to leave Doctor Bai first.

When he came back, a small bulge was raised in the quilt. The man gently lifted the quilt. At the moment when he saw the light, the small body inside shook violently. He Qing was raised with fear in his eyes. He quickly climbed into his arms.

Accompanied by the fine choking of the child in the ear, He Qing's small hands clasped Mingzhe's clothes, and his crimson flushed face snuggled tightly against the man's chest, as if the whole person was hanging on him.

"Uncle... don't go..."

No matter how angry he was before, after hearing He Qing's crying cry, he turned into pity. Mingzhe reached out and patted his small body gently, coaxing softly:

"Uncle doesn't leave, just here to accompany you."

"Um...um..." He Qing replied sobbing, He Qing shrinked into his arms, obediently let the man take the medicine.

The wound on the neck is okay. Although it looks scary, it does not hurt the inside. In addition, Mingzhe's hands are as gentle as possible, and the medicine is taken smoothly and smoothly.

When he saw the bruises on his legs, the man was silent, and put the cotton swab with the medicine on it.

"pain……"

The child whispered, Mingzhe could feel that his small body, which was easy to relax, was stiff again. He held He Qing and coaxed softly, "Obey, you won't have pain after taking the medicine."

However, these pains were unbearable for children who had never suffered injuries since childhood, and he held the man's hand and cried and did not want to take medicine.

He Qing's pitiful cry was in his ear. Mingzhe held his calf that he was struggling with. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He endured the desire to hold the child to coax. He started steadily and took a little medicine.

After the wounds were disinfected, Ming Zhe realized that he was sweating all over his back. He put down the cotton swabs and embraced He Qing with tears on his face. He coaxed him, "Okay, it's okay, I've finished the medicine. Soon it won't hurt."

"Uncle Woo..." The child's painful body was trembling, but he didn't remember hating the man at all, and still moved to his arms relying on him.

"Uncle is here, Uncle is with us A Qing..."

"A Qing is not afraid, his uncle has run away the bad guys..."

Mingzhe kept talking, and didn't stop until his voice was hoarse.

When the sun went down and the room without lights turned dark, the white and tender children squeezed in the arms of the man, the wet, slender eyelashes drooped pitifully, He Qing closed his eyes, and twitched from time to time, listening to Ming Zhe's magnetic voice for peace of mind Zhao fell asleep.

The man's long, slender hands patted his back gently, and after confirming that He Qing was sleeping peacefully, his tense spirit relaxed slightly.

He gently hugged the child and put his little head on the pillow. The body just left the man's arms. The child deflated his mouth in his sleep. Some uneasy murmured a few times, and soon he was gentle in the man. 'S tapping relaxed his brow, and continued to fall asleep.

After sitting at the bed for a long time, after the room was completely dark, Mingzhe left the room.

The butler had been waiting anxiously outside, because Mingzhe hadn’t dared to bother before, and at this moment he saw him come out and greeted him quickly, "Sir."

"Hush." ​​The man made a silent gesture and walked all the way to the other side of the corridor. He asked quietly after he was sure that he wouldn't quarrel. "Is the lawyer here?"

"I have been waiting in the living room, the head teacher of the Young Master's School has also come, and Mr. Huo has just called to say that he will come to visit."

Mingzhe rubbed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "I'll go see them."

Nothing else matters. The person who dares to attack A Qing must be punished.

Huo Tianhao's father was the last to see Mingzhe. The reason he came was to make a guilt.

Huo Tianhao abducted him outside the school, and it was also the Internet cafe that he took He Qing to. Nothing happened. Now that Mingzhe sees something wrong with the child whose eyes are like beads, he has to accompany him in any way.

Although Mingzhe angered Huo Tianhao, he was a child. Plus, he still needed some help from the Huo family.

Although the Huo family is now inferior to the Ming family, the company of his family was inherited from the ancestors. In the last era, the company’s predecessor was debt-ridden.

"I understand what you mean. The kid will never be better in it. I can assure you of this."

Father Huo is not too young, but in the face of Mingzhe, who is younger than himself, he is a bite of you, looking at the man who can't see any emotion in the opposite expression, he is in his heart.

I used to listen to explanations about Zhe Ru, who has always been a viper in the business world.

Obviously, he was able to sue the person directly to death, but he insisted that he stay in it for a lifetime. In addition, he took action here to guarantee that the man's survival in the next half of his life would not be for death.

Thinking of the news I received that the kid was already underneath, the smile on Father Huo's face was more kind.

Father Huo was sent away, and Mingzhe went upstairs. He knew the cry of He Qing collapsed at the door.

He hurriedly pushed the door in. After turning on the light, the child on the bed cried with his eyes closed, apparently having a nightmare.

"Uncle...Uncle, don't go..."

The rapid hoarse voice hit the man's heart like a boulder, and Mingzhe stepped forward, "A Qing, wake up, here I am."

"uncle!!"

Sweaty, He Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and his beautiful red eyes with a big red eyes stared blankly at the man's face, as if frightened.

"A Qing, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Ming Zhe hugged his little body in distress and coaxed softly, "Uncle is with you, don't be afraid..."

"Uncle Uncle..." He Qing's eyes were full of tears, which hugged the man's neck, and his voice was full of grievances and panic, "You go, you ignore me..."

Knowing that he was a nightmare, Mingzhe held him tightly and assured him, "Uncle will not go, he will not go..."

The child didn't know if he had heard his pledge, sobbing and saying, "You didn't see me, oooo..."

"See, see, isn't A Qing here? I'm holding you, good, don't cry, do your eyes hurt?"

Listening to the gentle voice of the man, He Qing finally calmed down, and he choked back with a voice, "Pain..."

"I want to sleep..."

"But when he fell asleep, his uncle left..."

In the ear is the grievance of the child he raised. Mingzhe's heart softened. He hugged He Qing and said, "Uncle will not go, I will accompany you."

"Really, really?"

"Really."

The man went to bed, "Uncle is here tonight with you, don't be afraid, A Qing."

"Ok……"

He Qing's small head rested on him, and his small hand grabbed the man's slender fingertips, which seemed to be a relief, and he closed his eyes aggrieved.

Mingzhe patted his back gently with his big hand, thinking that if He Qing dreamed it would become true after a while, his heart was full of fear.

He has raised He Qing for three years. In these three years, he has completely regarded this well-behaved child as his only relative. Even He Qing's toothache and crying at night are all caused by him to coax and fall asleep.

A Qing's academic performance is not good, and he has no talent for business. These philosophers are not in their minds. Their age difference is only 18 years old. Doctor Bai also said that his body is better than He Qing. Maybe he can really live. Longer than children.

Originally, Mingzhe always thought that he could protect him for a long time. With him there, no one could bully A Qing.

But today this incident sounded the alarm for Mingzhe, he was okay when he was there, but in case of any accident, he was gone?

A Qing is so young and so naive to be deceived. If he is gone, how can he survive such a man who needs careful care?

If something really happened to you, the innocent A Qing who was raised was innocent...

The man exhaled silently, patting the child's back gently and didn't sleep all night.

The next day, he brought a necklace around He Qing's neck.

"This is a gift I gave to A Qing. A Qing promised me to carry it all the time?"

He Qingmu felt the necklace innocently, and nodded obediently, "I wear it all the time and don't take it off."

The young man with yellow hair still caused a shadow to the child. He began to have nightmares at night. He woke up crying every time, and was scared by nightmares to continue to sleep.

Mingzhe had no choice but to sleep with him every night, and every time He Qing woke up and cried out from the nightmare, the man who was still asleep in the previous second could hug him skillfully after a second, and even Doctor Bai said that he It's being a mother and a father again.

After just coaxing for more than a month, He Qing won't wake up from his dream in the middle of the night, but his outgoing personality has become even more shy.

Every time Mingzhe sees him out, he hides behind him timidly, and the worry in his heart adds another layer.

Finally, he found a lawyer, solemnly made a will, and established that if he died, He Qing would be the only heir.

Doctor Bai, as the only elder who was close to him, sighed and asked him, "Is it worth it?"

"Value." The handsome man smiled faintly, looking upstairs. "A Qing can live happily, and I'll be worth it."

"Eh..." Dr. Bai touched his beard with a worried expression. "Even if you are really... A Qing is so naive, you won't be able to protect it in the future, unless you find someone who can protect A Qing for life. what……"

Ming Zhe lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "He is still young, I will find it slowly, I can always find it."

Doctor Bai looked at the man who was no more than thirty, opened his mouth to say something, and finally turned into another sigh.

——

Seven years later

Today is a good day. Ming Zhe holds the newspaper in his left hand and drinks tea slowly with the cup in his right hand. His expression is very pleasant.

While enjoying his morning time, there was an eager sound of pedaling downstairs. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the teenager he had grown up had a mess of hair and went downstairs. He asked him softly after looking up. "Uncle, why don't you wake me up, I'm late!"

"Where is late, isn't it still early?" The man put down the glass, his eyes fell on the teenager's slender white tender legs, and his eyebrows immediately wrinkled. "What about pants?"

"Ah?" He Qinggang was still awake while he was awake. Somehow, he lowered his head and lifted up his long shirt, exposing the boxers below. "Isn't this here?"

Looking at the yellow duckling on the trousers, Mingzhe frowned, "I said trousers, how do you go out with such a short one!"

"No, I forgot to wear it, and I'll wear it now." I didn't realize that the man was angry. The teenager lowered his head in doubt and pulled his clothes, and turned to go upstairs.

"and many more!"

The man yelled at him and coughed a little when he turned around in doubt, letting out a soft voice, "A Qing, today the sun is too big outside, your body is bad, what to do in case of sunburn, or don’t go out today ."

"But I have made an appointment with Huo Tianhao. He said to take me to play fun, uncle, I went upstairs to change clothes!"

Looking at the back of the teenager who walked upstairs happily with two slender legs, Mingzhe picked up the glass and took another sip. The housekeeper laid the dish on the table, and saw the man's ugly face with a smile. "Master Huo is a gentleman who knows everything, and you don't have to worry so much."

Can you not worry? Huo Tianhao, the boy, had talked about how many girlfriends he had been at the age of seventeen, and his grades were still so bad. Every day he knew to take A Qing to play everywhere.

If it weren't for the child to be a little bit unhealthy and didn't take A Qing to that dirty place, he must have forcibly separated the two.

When He Qing changed his clothes and went downstairs, Mingzhe looked critically at the feet of the pretty boy, where he was bare at the moment, exposing a small ankle that seemed to be pinched by one hand.

"A Qing, are you tall again?" The trousers are so short, look at the ankles!

"Really!" The teenager got up and immediately stood up from the position and walked in front of the man. "Where do you see my uncle, I grew up?"

He was short when he was a child, drinking milk from an early age, eating and drinking well every day, but now, he is seventeen years old, still thin and small, most of the boys in the class are one or a half taller than him, plus The appearance is too delicate, and was once mistaken for the girl's confession.

This also distressed the young man who thought he was a man. Every day he spared no effort to find a way to grow taller, but his only parent, Mingzhe, still spoiled it, and got everything for what he wanted. Although the height is still the same, He Qing always has the illusion that he has grown taller.

Seeing the boy in front of him with a look of surprise, the man who knew what he was looking for fell on his exposed ankle. "It is estimated that it has grown taller, otherwise how can the pants become so short."

You know, the clothes he asked the butler to prepare were all one point more, one point shorter.

"what……"

He Qing just left with an excited look and sat back weakly in his position. "This pair of pants was given to me by Tian Hao. He said that this is the most popular style this year. It should be short."

Huo Tianhao again!

Mingzhe frowned and ordered, "Replace these pants after dinner."

"Why?" He Qing looked down at her new pants in confusion. "It looks pretty."

"Too much exposure."

The man's light words made the teenager stunned. He was soft-tempered and stood up and looked at him again. He said hesitantly, "Not too much, I am not a girl..."

Ming Zhe raised his eyes and looked at the children he had raised. His beautiful face, pure natural innocence, and a good figure made his eyes sink again.

He was in the circle. Of course, he knew that the favorite of those beasts was the young man in this period of He Qing. Especially when He Qing had suffered indecent as a child, it made him even more aware of such things.

Looking again at the white and tender calf exposed by the teenager, the man's heart was inexplicably irritated and he said in a deep voice, "Hurry to eat, and replace it after eating."

"Oh……"

He Qing actually liked the dress, but he obediently agreed to come down and sit down and drink porridge.

Seeing the teenager drinking porridge with long lashes and a small mouth, Mingzhe coughed, "A Qing, angry?"

From the youngest to the most clever, the nonsensical Bai Nen teenager raised his head strangely and answered softly, "No."

"Then uncle will accompany you to the playground today. Didn't you say you wanted to go last time?" Seeing his clever appearance, the man softened his heart and softly proposed, "Last time I was going to work, the company today It's nothing, just to accompany you."

The pretty-looking teenager blinked confusedly, "But I am going to play with Tian Hao today."

...Why haven't you forgotten that kid?

Mingzhe's kidnapping failed, and his expression was a little scorned.

He Qing didn't see that he deliberately didn't want to let himself go out to play, and he hesitated when he saw that the man seemed very lost.

He put down the spoon anxiously and whispered softly, "Shall I tell Tian Hao, don't go."

Mingzhe sees that he is reluctant and wants to accompany his small appearance, and his already softened heart is melted together.

Why is this child so sensible?

"Forget it, you go to play. I haven't been out for so long. In the afternoon, the company is going to have a batch of interns. I will go back and see."

The man took a bite of porridge and suddenly thought of something, "You must come back before seven in the evening and you are not allowed to spend the night outside."

I have long been accustomed to this rule, and the teenager nodded obediently, "I know."

After eating, He Qing changed his clothes. As usual, Mingzhe drove He Qing to school. Although they were on holiday today, the group said that they would gather at the school.

Before he reached the school gate, he saw Huo Tianhao standing there with a few people waiting, Mingzhe parked the car in front of them and watched He Qing get off.

"Uncle Ming." Huo Tianhao said hello with a hippy smile. "You can rest assured, I will take good care of A Qing, and will never cause you any trouble."

Mingzhe looked blankly at this man who had repeatedly damaged his own children. The magnetic voice was faint. "If you don't come back at seven tonight, I will bring your dad to come."

Huo Tianhao, who was hit by his father when he was young, smiled stiffly, "Eh, eh, properly!"

Standing on the side of the road and watching the luxury car drive away, Huo Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief and walked to He Qing's side and bumped his arm. "Well, how did Uncle Ming let you out to play, usually not let you out? ?"

"No, my uncle is very open-minded, when won't you let me out?"

The party looked at his friend with a dazed expression.

Huo Tianhao twitched his mouth and picked it up after school. Parents who were not allowed to go on vacation were called enlightened?

He almost didn't recognize the word enlightened.

Before saying a few words, the sister who has been listening to them quietly interjected, "Don't say He Qing, we have all been classmates for three years. This is the first time I have seen you come out to play. Call it enlightened!"

"I didn't want to think about it before." Subconsciously, He Qing didn't want to hear what he despised his uncle. He quickly digressed and asked Huo Tianhao, "Which orchard do we go to play today?"

"What orchard to go to, today I will take you to a fun place!"

When Huo Tianhao was a child, he developed limbs and heads and brains. After seven years, he was taller and more muscles. With that handsome face, he was very open in the class.

While calling friends, he did not forget his good friends. This time he fooled He Qing as soon as he found an opportunity to play.

"But don't you mean an orchard..."

"I'm not saying that Uncle can let you out? If I hadn't had so many years of experience fighting with Uncle Ming, this time I might not be able to successfully let you out. Find it, hurry and hurry."

He Qing was confused and got into the car. After half an hour, he looked up at the huge characters and took a step back.

"This is a bar?"

"Yes! Bar!" Huo Tianhao was full of excitement in his expression, and he proudly showed off, "I got the card from my cousin somehow, or we will never get in."

"Listen to my cousin that it's fun, I'll come to you as soon as I get the card, how about it, righteous enough!"

"Let's go, hurry in, let's go back before seven o'clock."

He said that he was going to go inside immediately, but found that He Qing's footsteps were standing firmly like a root, and he walked over and pulled him in doubt, "What's wrong, hurry in."

"No, my uncle will not let me come to such a place, he will be angry..." He Qing not only did not go inside, but took a step back.

"Eh, what are you afraid of? Let's go after a while. If we don't drink, there will be no smell on our body. We will go back before seven o'clock. Uncle Ming doesn't know how powerful we are.

"Furthermore, my cousin said it was fun inside. He also said that he had seen Song Chuanjin in it."

The teenager who just insisted was stunned for a moment, his eyes lost, "Brother?"

"Yeah, don't you like to follow him the most? He is here, what are you afraid of!" Huo Tianhao persuaded his friend hard, "Maybe I can still meet him here!"

He Qing apparently hesitated. Since he was promoted to high school, Song Chuanjin has also been busy. The two have met less and less each time. It took a long time, and He Qing dared not bother.

Calculating the time, I haven't met him for more than two years...

Now that I heard Song Chuanjin might be inside, my heart that wanted to leave immediately faded.

"Eh, let's go, let's run out of time."

Seeing He Qing's hesitant look, Huo Tianhao dragged people directly into it in anxiety. He Qing thought of Song Chuanjin and followed him halfway through.

As soon as they entered, several people were dumbfounded, including Huo Tianhao who had been very excited and looking forward to it.

This is obviously an adult bar. The colorful lights that can blind the eyes and the deafening music are nothing. The most important thing is the pair of men and women sitting on the bar in the corner.

The couple of teenagers who had not yet left the school face blushed and watched them kiss and kiss each other, feeling timid in their hearts.

He Qing pulled La Huo Tianhao, "Tianhao, shall we go back..."

"Come all here, let's talk about it."

Huo Tianhao is actually a little scared in his heart. Don’t look at the brutality he used to play, but it is impossible to let him go in the high school at home. This time, he wanted to play a bit brutal and secretly took his cousin’s card out.

But he never thought that the place where his cousin played was so cruel.

Quietly swallowing, Huo Tianhao forcibly made an indifferent look, "Go, there is a place, let's go sit for a while."

Several people sat down as uncomfortably as quail, and looked around with evasion.

Half an hour later

Only He Qing was left with a quail sitting on the sofa, watching his little friends in the crowd and dancing in the crowd.

[System, I also want to play, seeing how fun they are...] The teenager looked at the crowd with eyes full of envy.

System: [Cool host, be careful ooc]

So He Qing could only continue to look at him pitifully, not knowing that he looked at others, and others were watching him.

In a month, the grown-up teenager looks exquisite, does not lose to the beautiful face of the star, and at a glance is the spoiled temperament, which is enough to make him attract the attention of a large number of people in this noisy bar.

In particular, he is clever and clever in his sitting posture. At first glance, he looks like a well-behaved baby, which makes some people want to move.

At the moment, a **** took a look at He Qing's beautiful little white rabbit. He poked someone beside him, "Chuan Jin, look over the sofa."

Song Chuanjin's eyes were full of depression, and he looked up and drank a glass of wine. Hearing his voice casually, he just saw the beautiful young man's longing and timid looking at the dance floor.

His eyebrows frowned sharply, A Qing? How could he come to such a place?

The friends around me still announced with excitement, "I'll try him, do I want to be together?"

"It looks like a young bird. It looks so beautiful. If you don't start, you will... Hey, I'm going! It's really someone who has taken the lead."

As I was talking, I saw a man sitting next to the boy. My friend was sorry, but I just hated why I just wanted so much nonsense.

There are also rules here, just like this, although he is also salivating at the pretty teenager, but if someone takes the first step away from him, he will not be able to start even if he is greedy.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!), Chuan Jin, why don't you talk?

The friend said that he found Song Chuanjin didn't take care of himself, saw him staring in that direction, and patted him on the shoulder. "It's a rare thing, is your kid worth it?"

Song Chuanjin's face was gloomy, he put down his wine glass fiercely, and walked up in two or two steps. His friend was stunned. Could it be that this little beauty does not follow the rules?

He was also afraid that the world wouldn't be chaotic, and immediately followed him, thinking that he wouldn't suffer from two hits and one hit. No matter how fast he followed, Song Chuanjin wouldn't go fast.

Waiting for the dim corner of the sofa, Song Chuanjin didn't say a word, and punched at the man who was pulling He Qing's hand leaning on the sofa.

"what--"

The screaming was covered by violent music, Song Chuanjin punched a blow, and came again fiercely.

The man hides in embarrassment, his face full of anger, "What are you doing! Don't know the rules?"

"I want to ask you what you do!" Song Chuanjin's face was no less angry than him. He gritted his teeth and lifted the teenager who was leaning softly on the sofa. "A Qing? A Qing!"

He Qing softened his body and opened his eyes confusedly. His beautiful eyes showed surprise after seeing the person in front of him, "Brother..."

Just shouted, he shook his head in confusion, "I'm so dizzy..."

Seeing that He Qing's station was not stable, the friend behind Song Chuanjin suddenly realized that he was pointing to the man, "You actually took medicine!"

The bar security guards who had been watching on the side noticed the movement over here, "What's wrong?"

"This man dispenses medicine, hurry and drag it away." This **** is also a regular bar lover. He himself likes the little beauty, but he likes to have two loves, even if it is cheating, it is better than the inferior means of medicine. Then get angry.

"Brother, I'm so dizzy, so uncomfortable..."

He Qing's feet slumped helplessly, and was almost held by the man.

Playboy just came over to hear this sentence, and his eyes were all startled. "Cuan Jin, is he your brother?"

"Isn't your brother ten years old this year?"

Song Chuanjin directly hugged the teenager, "My cousin, go first, I will send him back."

"Eh, eh, Chuanjin!!"

Song Chuanjin held a anger in his heart, he hugged the boy, his ear was his uncomfortable grunt, "Uncomfortable..."

Uncomfortable, that's right, what kind of medicine can the person use be good? I thought A Qing was not very good since I was a child. Now I'm getting medicine and I don't know if it will affect the body. Song Chuanjin's anger Even worse.

"How did you come to such a place!"

He Qing rubbed him uncomfortably, opened his eyes in confusion, and said in a pitiful voice, "Tianhao said, brother may be..."

Song Chuanjin was stunned.

He looked down at the person in his arms. The teenager's face was stained with two spots of redness. I don't know whether it was because of the medicine or because it was too hot inside. His eyes seemed to be foggy. He looked timidly and expectantly.

Song Chuanjin had known him since He Qinggang was able to walk. At that time, the child with baby fat fatly followed his efforts, and the young voice called him, "Go, go."

Song Chuanjin didn't want to admit that he was jealous of this child who was loved by his parents. On the face, he played with his younger brother gently, because he knew that He Qing's parents could help him.

Later, he treated He Qing tenderly because Mingzhe asked him to do so, and only then could he save the company.

He Qing is not smart, but she is very beautiful, and she doesn’t look like a boy at all. She is crying, timid, always obedient and easy to trust. Song Chuanjin rejects this kind of person who has no ability to protect himself once he loses his asylum. , But after he became a trusted person, he was very useful.

His relationship with He Qing gradually improved, and for this silly, he always wished for a cheap cousin who wished to be good to him, and slowly put it in his heart.

And now, the teenager who hadn't met him for two years was neatly nestled in his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly because of the sleepiness of the drug, struggling not to sleep.

Song Chuanjin stiffly started to slowly hug the person in his arms and said softly, "Sleep, I'm here."

With his words, the teenager, as if he had received any order, slowly closed his eyes, his beautiful red lips opened slightly and fell into a deep sleep.

The wind outside was very strong, blowing on Song Chuanjin's body, and his face hurt.

Looking down at this beautiful face with no defense, Song Chuanjin felt that the heart in his chest was beating violently, as if to jump out.

He clenched his hands tightly, his head fell slowly, and aimed at the young man's red lips.

-Beep! !

The sudden sound of the car horn shocked Song Chuanjin. He looked up and saw a luxury car stopped in front of him. The handsome man with a cold face got out of the car and walked over with his slender legs.

"Uncle Ming..." Song Chuanjin was in a state of confusion, wondering if Ming Zhe had seen the scene just now.

When the man reached out and took the boy in his arms, Song Chuanjin was almost reluctant to give it to him, but in the end, he watched the boy held in his arms by a tall man, and his voice subconsciously dismissed himself in a panic.

"I was drinking inside, and when I met A Qing, he was drugged again and took him out."

"I see, thank you."

Mingzhe said thanks, looking down at the sleeping teenager, his eyes flashed with anger.

He really spoiled him and dared to come to such a place.

"I'm in trouble for you this time. Thank you for your next day."

After thanking him again, he took the disobedient child into the car.

Looking at the luxury car going away, Song Chuanjin's eyes dimmed.

My father has been leaning towards his younger brother all these years, if he likes men anymore...

Song Chuanjin turned slowly, as if he was eighteen, knowing that he had