The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

He Qing’s weaknesses are still relatively easy to find. As long as the average person has known him for more than five hours, he will find that the young boy with delicate appearance and delicate body can eat unexpectedly.

Twenty-four hours a day, He Qing's mouth wriggled and chewed food for twelve hours.

His attitude towards life is also clear.

It's delicious, unpalatable, edible, and not edible.

Gu Huai was very excited after discovering this, because he thought he could seize this weakness and slowly lead the teenager into his arms a little.

All this is seamless.

-This is his own idea.

Then he bumped his head bag.

He likes teenagers, he likes to open his eyes slightly and look at the cuteness of food, and he likes to eat food one after another with his pink lips.

But every time I want to please a teenager with food, I will see He Qing always eating junk food.

Does he need to keep fit in his career?

How high is the heat in these things that the teacher didn't talk about?

Isn’t it true that eating so much every day is good for my health?

Basically, Gu Huai roared and roared in his heart every day, and then he couldn't bear to ask He Qing to put down snacks to eat dinner.

The first time, He Qing was dumbfounded because he didn't even think he had a friendship with his classmates.

He eats his food, what's wrong with the people in front of him?

What to do if this person who is nibbling at his health is not cooperating?

If it had been before, Gu Huai would have thrown out four words: let him die.

But He Qing is the person he likes. How could he watch the person he likes die young?

Helpless, Gu Huai had to confiscate the young man’s snacks with a black face again and again. Every time he snatched something, the young man did not dare to resist, and could only squat under the tree alone, silently lowering his eyes, sad Sad look.

Gu Huai really couldn't resist such He Qing, so he knew he had eaten a lot before, so he let his agent deliver the lunch.

Gu Huai was in a mixed mood as he watched the boy's depression and swept away, happily holding the lunch box and eating happily.

While thinking how he could be so cute and well-behaved, it made people feel an urge to rub their faces.

One side is suffering from the inner suffering.

After eating so much, is there really no problem with the body?

In Gu Huai's eyes, the teenager with a beautiful appearance but a big appetite is a kitten.

Poor, helpless, but able to eat.

After a long struggle between the two, he finally admitted that he had no way to get He Qing, so he had to stand still.

Of course, it is the stalemate that Gu Huai unilaterally considered.

Now, although he didn't have any brotherly courage to his cousin, he simply snatched his secret crush, but when he thought of a teenager who was not easy to deal with, he rekindled his confidence and hope again.

That's right, he hasn't softened A Qing for such a long period of time. What can he do to coax his cousin who will only use the opportunity to enter the crew in addition to rhetoric.

Gu Huai dismissed the corner of his mouth disdainfully, before waiting for the smile on his face to form, he heard Gu Mu's magnetic voice suggesting to the teenager, "A Qing, a new restaurant was opened next door. I have always heard that the food inside is delicious. , But there has never been a chance to go, why not have a meal together tomorrow?"

The young boy who was burying his head lit up, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and his mouth was more ruddy because of the spicy vegetables before, "Okay!"

Confident Gu Huai was waiting for his cousin to be rejected.

Actually, that's it, agreed?

No, don’t say good oil and salt do not enter?

Why did he invite He Qing to dinner last time, he refused!

Not only refused, but also watched him with such vigilant eyes for so long, why should he agree to Gu Mu?

Gu Huai didn't want to think about how he might have robbed He Qing's things these days, how could the teenagers feel good about him.

A person who always only grabs his own things suddenly says with an unwilling smile that he wants to eat together?

"That, A Qing, you don't want to go tomorrow, I heard that the crew is still very busy tomorrow, maybe you can't catch up in time..."

The man who poses gracefully holds the food in his hand, and after a pause in the air for a second, he puts the food in his mouth casually and chews slowly.

It was just that eye, but it was a bit cold.

The teenager couldn’t feel the dark tide on this table. He was still eating. He heard Gu Huai’s words a little strange and asked, “But I’m not the protagonist. ?"

Gu Huai: "..." He was speechless.

Indeed, as He Qing said, no matter how busy the crew is, it doesn't matter to him. If it's there, it's a big deal. Just play a few more cannon fodders, change a few clothes, and if it's not, it's too much. It's not bad at all.

But how could he be content to watch this little sheep he liked fall into the mouth of the big bad wolf!

After gritting his teeth, Gu Huai endured the fear of his cousin and leaned into the young man's ear to whisper, "My brother..."

"Gu Huai."

Gu Mu put down his chopsticks and slowly took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. The handsome face was still smiling gently, but Gu Huai clearly saw that there was no slight temperature in his eyes.

Looking at the man's eyes, Gu Huai subconsciously shuddered, staring blankly at the man in front of him who should be called a cousin and wrote lightly, "I remember your dad looking for you, should you go back?"

"My dad?" Although Gu Mu looked nervous, Gu Huai still stood firm. He gritted his teeth and insisted, "My dad didn't find me, don't need to go back, I'm here to accompany A Qing... Good with you."

The man's hooked lips slowly rose, he raised his eyebrows, and was confused, and he took out his phone in front of the teenager who didn't know what they were talking about.

Gu Mu asked, "Uncle, did you just tell Gu Huai to go home just now? He doesn't seem to remember, he didn't bite it."

After saying this, the man paused and handed his cell phone to his cousin, "Your dad will talk to you."

Gu Huai answered the phone with suspicion. He still didn't believe his dad would help Gu Mu. After all, he was also Gu Mu's elder and could not help him...

"Gu Huai! You hurry home for me!" The father's roar almost shook Gu Huai's ear. His face was frightened. He looked at the mobile phone and then looked at the man who was smiling and looking at the teenager. I wonder if there is something wrong with my memory.

He Qing didn't quite understand the symptoms. He put down his chopsticks and urged, "Gu Huai, please go back to you at your home, and I will leave after a while."

Gu Huai: "...A Qing, why don't you go with me? If you like the dishes here, I can take you again in the afternoon..."

The teenager frowned in disbelief, "But isn't it a waste to go to this table now?"

Gu Huai, Gu Huai really vomiting blood.

He wanted to say something more, but Gu Mu suddenly stood up and put his hand on the shoulder of his cousin. The voice was gentle and gentle, and it sounded very gentle.

"Come on, don't worry your uncle."

His voice was soft, but it fell in Gu Huai'er's ears, but it made him shudder hard.

"Then, then I will go first..."

Gu Huai got up, his eyes fell on the innocent looking at himself, a teenager who did not know the imminent calamity, and gritted his teeth, but in the end he resisted but was afraid of this perverted cousin, and turned out of the box.

Everyone has left, so he should play by himself.

Gu Mu sat down beside the teenager as expected, they were sitting quite close, arm to arm, leg to leg.

The temperature of the thigh was passed directly through the clothes. He Qing, who was about to eat happily, finally realized that there was something wrong. He looked up and looked up at the man who was smiling at himself.

"Mr. Gu? Don't you eat?"

Gu Mu smiled softly, and the magnetic voice was deliberately lowered, which was very nice. "A Qing hasn't heard of it, is it beautiful?"

The teenager stared blankly at the handsome man in front of him with a smile on his face, a little closer to his face.

The two were almost nose-to-nose, and the man lowered his eyes slightly, staring straight at the teenager, and said something spitting out a hot air, with a faint smell of smoke, on He Qing's face.

"A Qing, you are really the cutest boy I have ever seen."

As if the lover's whispered words fell into the teenager's ears with enthusiasm, the small, white earlobe was almost immediately stained with a hint of red.

Soon, this smeared on his face.

He Qing had been full before. When he was full, he narrowed his eyes when he was full of satisfaction. His beautiful, hydrated eyes narrowed his eyes. He blushed at the moment, and his eyes became more watery.

Gu Mu looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

What he just said is not all wrong. At least the little boy in front of him is really the most beautiful and attractive boy he met.

Seeing him from the first glance, he stepped forward and looked at him like a demon.

It's hard to say politely, but also patted the buttocks very politely to show friendship.

Now, his politeness began to erect again.

Gu Mu has a secret.

This secret has grown with him since he was a child.

The teenage Gu Mu was a genius. Under the guidance of his grandfather, he lived a continuous learning life every day. In all aspects, as long as there was in the book, his not-so-large head was full of melons.

Until one day, Gu Mu when he was a teenager discovered a problem that said small is not small and big.

He may not stand up.

The date clearly written in the textbook has been almost a year later, and he still has no feeling.

Gu Mu thought about it carefully, and checked the medical book by the way, and finally reached a conclusion.

It might be that when he was ten years old, the old man casually said that he liked a man. When the winter was covered with cold water, he knelt down in the shrine with his wet body.

Gu Mu did not die, it can be said to be quite fatal.

It was because the legendary family ugliness was not exaggerated. The cold-blooded old man did not call the doctor, but gave the fever medicine after Gu Mu's fever.

At that time Gu Mu really thought seriously whether he was the grandson of the old man, but when he saw the old man's heart attack and fell to the ground with his own eyes, he confirmed that he was indeed his grandson.

Otherwise, you can't watch the grandfather die, and have a leisurely photo, and draw a beard on his face.

Of course, Grandpa Gu Mu didn't die, but the fact that Gu Mu's good friend never woke up caused Gu Mu more damage.

After that, he firmly believed that he was sincere, and he had countless people, but he gave up after he got up. Everyone thinks that Gu Mu is a scum man. Gu Mu has something to say about this.

Please add the words Huaxin in front.

But that day, he was polite and hard.

Although He Qing kicked him in the past, he doubted whether he would give up the treatment again, but now, he clings tightly to the teenager's tight body.

The man hooked his lips happily, holding the spoon in a daze, and whispering into the ear of the teenager who didn't know whether he should hand it to his mouth, "Do you mind if I bite you?"

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually rose.

He Qing was horrified at the angle that Gu Mu could not see.

Longevity, eat people!