Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 143

Reason told myself that this is not a serious man.

He should justly ask him to go out.

"Irregular?"

Song Boming laughed.

Wei Ziqing realized that he had spoken out, and was also embarrassed.

Dim lights and an ambiguous atmosphere, the unruly man's collar was loose, exposing the muscles from the neck down, Wei Ziqing's heart beat faster and faster.

Anyway, it's the little boy I raised, and it's "not serious", so if I touch it... it won't do anything.

Under this kind of psychological adjustment, Wei Ziqing wiped the oil with confidence.

"You touch me?"

Seeing the surprised expression on the man's face, Wei Ziqing touched him again: "What's wrong with touching you?"

With his hand pressed inside the collar of his clothes, Wei Ziqing wanted to retract as if he was startled, not as bold as before.

Song Boming dragged his hand to go deep, breathing heavily, as if his mind was already full of beautiful scenes: "Touch casually."

Wei Ziqing struggled to free his hand, rubbing against the quilt with some disgust.

"Are you so hot? Wow, I used to like this kind of thing?"

He obviously likes a mature and reliable man.

Song Boming was deeply shocked by the word "wave", obviously he was the one being touched!

After sharing the same bed for so long, he knows Wei Ziqing's little hobbies clearly, he is a gentleman who has no resistance to his body, so he pulled his collar away with an inexplicable shyness, and knocked on the door to come in.

The direction was as smooth as he thought, but Brother Qing obviously vomited and returned to seriousness in seconds.

He even faintly suspected that Brother Qing was just pretending, otherwise how could a person accept the closeness of a stranger, and it was still uncertain, and he would turn his face if he said it?

That night, Song Boming naturally got nothing but being taken advantage of. He was kicked out of the door early on.

On the second day, he stood guard at the door early again, came in with hot water, handed Brother Qing a towel, and then carefully wiped Popo's hands with a small towel.

Their money began to be tight again. Although Song Poming packed a lot of things when he came, they were all useful things, such as pillowcases, pear wood combs, pearl hairpins, ceramic spoons, and even a bundle of white blankets. .

I have everything, but I have no money, but there is one practical thing, that is, the carriage.

So Wei Ziqing found Xiao Yezi, made a plan, and discussed about going back to An County.

Although Song Boming was not in their discussion, he also actively expressed that he could drive and pull things.

Wei Ziqing reluctantly agreed to take him with him.

After all, he was content with not mentioning any money to let him leave the two of them.

If someone treats you attentively for a day or two, they probably won't be too moved, but will feel like a hindrance.

But if it lasts for a long time, regards you as the center of life, really thinks for you wholeheartedly, and does everything in detail, then it is really very comfortable.

So now Wei Ziqing is very comfortable, and he has even let go of his prejudice against this strong man - just a handsome boy, at least he knows how to please people and is very professional.

Most of the time on the road, Song Boming didn't take the initiative to speak. He sat silently holding the child at the side, and it was natural for someone to help take care of the child. Wei Ziqing couldn't spare a few words with him.

On the way back to An County by chance, Song Boming asked, "Why is the child called Popo?"

Wei Ziqing also forgot a little bit: "This is a nickname, why is it called Popo? Ah! When I think about it, it's just, little Poboy, poor little Poboy, who has no father—I'm not scolding you I mean, I really thought he had no father at the time, and I was also forced to leave my hometown because of him, no one blessed a poor birth, even I sometimes feel cumbersome—”

Popo doesn't eat his fingers anymore. At this time, he is biting Song Poming's collar. He doesn't know if he sensed Eminem's emotions. "Oh" he coaxed Popo.

"Po Po is not a little Po Po child. He is as powerful as a broken bamboo. If he can't break, he can't stand. It means breaking through the haze and gaining a new life. After Po Po, he will be a man who can stand upright."

Song Boming held the little boy tenderly. The baby boy curled his mouth again and again. After all, he didn't cry aloud. He began to look around, with a strange smile from time to time.

Seeing this expression, Song Boming's face changed, and he quickly took the butt pad beside him and stuffed it under the broken buttocks. It was really hot, and a strange smell of milk that is unique to children wafted out...

Although Song Boming's face was stiff, his hands were unambiguous. He guessed that it was almost done, and began to wipe his buttocks and change diapers. Wei Ziqing watched the whole process, Song Boming didn't ask him to help, and he did it all by himself. .

Wei Ziqing had a strange expression on his face, and in the corner where Song Boming was too busy to look at him, he crossed his arms, and then returned to his idle look, letting the other person be busy, leaning against the car wall to close his eyes and calm down.

By the time we arrived in An County, the time had come to the end of spring, and early summer had quietly arrived.

Wei Ziqing's memory of this town is fine, he clearly remembers everyone he knows in the county, and no one has noticed that he has lost part of his memory.

Song Boming also found out that Brother Qing seems to be the only one who doesn't remember anything related to him and his surroundings.

This recognition made him feel very painful, so painful that he didn't want to worry about whether Wei Ziqing was faking it.

The current Qing brother, this is very good, he can talk and laugh loudly, roll up his sleeves and trouser legs regardless of his appearance when he is hot, and subconsciously spit out his tongue when he sees something he is not satisfied with.

This brother Qing who was always gentle and gentle in the past is hardly alone.

But it seems that only I can feel the changes in Brother Qing, and everyone else is adapting well.

Wei Ziqing's return caused commotion in the town, after all, they are the legendary Lord and Madam Hou!

Such a big man came out of his side. When he returned home, the gentry and rich man had already prepared gifts and wanted to take the opportunity to visit, but they were all prepared to be shut down, thinking that it would be nice to be able to send the gifts in.

Unexpectedly, they were all easily entertained. Looking at Wei Ziqing who threatened and lured them to donate money at the beginning, now he is even more aggressive, and his words are not polite.

When I came up, I asked them if it was easy for public school students?

Several shopkeepers who had expressed their dissatisfaction on the surface laughed awkwardly when they heard the words: "It's easy to use, easy to use, they are all elites!"

The scale of public schools has long been growing, because there are few places that specially train young people to learn skills, and there are special people to teach courses to young people, and they learn it with a single mind, and sometimes they are more knowledgeable than those shopkeepers.

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