contract residual love

Chapter 6

We study together, practice martial arts, and smile at me.Young master Ling is always by my side, I love young master, I love him very much, I love him very much, but I can't express it.But now that Young Master Ling is with his elder brother, why does my elder brother show a painful expression in front of me?I seem to be with the young master. In the dream, the young master hugs me again and again, saying that he only likes me, so warm and I am so happy.

But now I'm so unwilling, why does Young Master Ling always think of his brother first, what are you doing?Also thinking about my brother.I am more like a woman than my brother, if my brother is gone!Enough!Feng screamed, "Ah... what am I thinking? My brother has suffered so much for me! I'm so selfish, isn't this me? It's scary to have such thoughts!"

Feng roared in pain in the garden, "But I'm really unwilling, what a terrible self, what a cruel thought."

When I came to school, Ling cared more and more about Long. Feng was watching from the side, and my heart hurt so much, but what can I do?

Long asked, "Ling, tomorrow is a holiday. Are we going to Zhe Zhe?"

"Yeah!" Ling answered indifferently, and it was this kind of conversation again, I seemed to be transparent in front of them, Feng thought this way again and again, and his heart was slowly tormenting like a thin fire.

Long saw that Feng was unnatural, and asked with concern, "Feng, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No!" Feng replied coldly, why is it not Master Ling who cares about me.

Long got up and rubbed Feng's hair, "Oh! That's good!"

Feng felt the temperature of the dragon, fingertips, his mood became more flustered, and he turned his head slightly.

The three of them came to Zhezhe's office during the holiday, and Zhezhe warmly entertained them. Ling held the red wine and fiddled with the wine glass, "Help us, find a house, I want to concentrate on playing music!"

Zhezhe looked at Ling's calm expression and didn't want to make a joke. In the mess he couldn't help, he secretly suppressed his dissatisfaction, "When are you going to live in!"

Ling said indifferently, "This afternoon, I will!"

Zhezhe couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, slapped the table, without any ladylike attitude, shouting, "You are a sister, I am a rental company, I want it now, it's funny!"

Ling put down his wine glass and smiled charmingly at Zhe Zhe, "Sister, you are much better than them!"

Zhezhe angrily picked up the phone to make a call, hung up the phone and said, "One living room, four rooms, kitchen and bathroom, all of which can be moved in tomorrow."

Chapter 8温柔的慈悲[本章字数：2181最新更新时间：2014-03-0413:42:09.0]

Ling revealed a forbearing smile.Complimented, "Sister, you are really amazing! You are better than the company!"

The look on Zhezhe's face disappeared in an instant, and he sat down angrily, crossed his legs, and kept beating the table with his hands.

Zhizhi Lingling's phone rang, breaking the stiff atmosphere inside, Zhezhe picked up the phone, hung up instantly, stared at the three of them for a while, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's get down!"

When he came to the recording studio again, Zhezhe distributed the lyrics draft to Ling and Long. Feng asked puzzledly; "Why? I didn't!"

Ling looked at Zhe Zhe, "The combination of the two of them has a much higher chance of success!" Zhe Zhe said seriously, and when she turned around, she didn't want to see Feng's disappointed eyes.

"I can't do it?" Feng asked Zhezhe unwillingly, as if he was questioning Ling and Long, was he abandoned?

"Is Long Ji ready?" Ling interrupted Feng's question, Long looked at Feng anxiously, "Okay!"

"Feng looked at Ling, with deep expectation in his eyes, "Why?I have no idea!Ling! "

"Because you want to be my assistant!" Ling didn't know why he kept it a secret, after all, he didn't know that Feng would be screened out by Zhe Zhe, and he had always noticed Feng's efforts "but now it's the only way"

Zhezhe cast an admiring look, but Ling ignored him, and secretly scolded, "A woman who holds a grudge, it's scary!"

"Let's get started!" Ling ordered habitually. In Zhezhe's eyes, the current goal is to catch the ducks on the shelves, but there is no way to make them grow up quickly and quickly adapt to the new way of life.

The recording lasted until three o'clock at night, and eight songs were recorded, but one song was successful: "Thanks for your hard work! Ling, Long, drink some water!" Zhe Zhe brought a drink.

After drinking, Long smiled and said "Thank you!"

"You're still sensible!" Zhezhe looked over Long and looked at Lingling with a still indifferent expression, "I still want to take you in for a night!"

"Thank you!" Ling said indifferently, without a trace of gratitude and humility.

Long looked into the room, but there was no sign of Feng, and hesitantly asked, "Ling, why didn't you see Feng!"

Ling raised his eyebrows, looked at the worried Long, and said indifferently, "I asked him to go back and get his luggage!"

"Is it okay for him to go back alone?"

"It's okay, butler Uncle Lin is here!"

The two came to Zhe Zhe's residence, a three-story villa in the golden district.Zhe Zhe was very satisfied with Ling's admiring gaze.

"Nice place!" Ling sat down casually, leaning on the sofa.

"Forget you have vision!" Zhezhe introduced proudly, "You can use the room on the third floor as you like! I'm exhausted! I'm going to rest first!"

"Thank you!" Ling Leng said and went upstairs.

"I'm sorry to bother you!" Long thanked politely, and Zhe Zhe smiled knowingly.

When I came upstairs, I saw the lights in the room, and when I walked in, I watched Ling change into a bathrobe, more laziness and less indifference than usual.

"How can I be so fascinated!"

"Ah, good night Ling!" Long wanted to back out, and quickly saluted.

"Let's sleep together!" Ling said as it should be, Long stopped and didn't turn around.

Ling watched the hesitant Long Ling walk over, and hugged Long, "I miss you!"

The slightly hot and cool lips kissed the dragon's ears, and Ling Wen gently kissed the dragon when they came to the bed together.It caused the dragon to tremble, and Ling looked at the red cheeks of the dragon because of lust, the honey-colored skin with the hickey marks of his own kiss, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.Ling Yue asked more ambiguously, "Long, do you like me?"

Long was at a loss and replied "I like it!"

Ling, picked up the dragon's dodging cheek, played with the dragon's jaw, and further seduced, "Call me by name, okay?"

The dragon's face was crimson, and he weakly called out "Ling!"

Ling narrowed his eyes dissatisfied, and warned with a dangerous breath, "Call me, Han Ling!"

"Han, Han Ling!"

Ling kissed the dragon's lips contentedly, "Do you want me to love you?" Ling tempted the dragon and kissed the dragon's skin.

"Well... want... want!" Long's shy expression made Ling Yi look stupid for a while, isn't this a temptation?

"Dragon, do you know? You are tempting me, you have to be responsible! But you are so beautiful like this!"

The Ling and the dragon are combined again and again, and the dragon sings beautifully, and the graceful night is lingering.

Feng tidied up and saluted, looking up at the empty room.Feng thought it was so late now, what were Ling and his brother doing?Will be able to be with them tomorrow!But why?I would feel that I was abandoned by my brother and Ling, and the wind wiped the wet corners of my eyes and smiled wryly, "Heh... heh! You are all people I love, and I should bless you when you are together. But I really can't bless you, as if Inexplicably betrayed!"

Feng lay in bed in pain and sleepless all night, recalling that the three of them had been together beautifully.

Ling and Long were taking a bath in the bathroom, and they cuddled tightly together. Ling asked Long again and again, "Do you love me?"

Long didn't know how to answer, but Ling's fiery eyes made it impossible to escape "I like you, love you..."

"Stop talking! I understand, maybe I've already fallen in love with you!" Long raised his head in surprise, looked at Ling, who looked lonely with a smile, and said helplessly, "Why do you not love me with this look in your eyes!"

Panicked, Long raised his index finger and pointed at Ling's mouth, saying, "No, I'm in love with you! I don't know if it's you, the leadership temperament like a king, or your gentleness and indifference!"

"Really, dragon, in fact, the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you! My dragon!"

Ling softly said that the two looked at each other and kissed each other. The faint ambiguity seemed warm, and the extremely gentle atmosphere seemed to be their dream.

Long took the initiative to hug Ling, "Is all this true? Ling, Han Ling!" Long couldn't believe such a gentle Ling, and he couldn't forget the crazy Ling before.

"Heh, heh, of course it's true." Ling smiled innocently, a smile that Long had never seen before.

"Don't laugh like that, I'm afraid this is a dream!"

Long couldn't believe it, Ling felt sorry for him for the first time, and gently bit Long's ear, the painful touch told Long that it was true, but it seemed clumsy and gentle.

When I came to the recording studio at noon, Feng brought it, and I respectfully saluted, "Ling, this is a letter that the master asked me to give you!" Feng took out a letter, Ling took it without opening it, and put it on the table casually.

Long slightly frowned, "Ling, don't you see?"

"I don't need to read his letter!"

Although Long knew that the relationship between their father and son was not good, but seeing Ling's indifferent attitude, Long still wanted their father and son to be better, and persuaded with a smile, "Let's take a look!"

Ling ignored Long and looked at Feng, "Did he say anything?"

"The master said, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want, but you are no longer his child!"

Ling evoked a cold sarcasm, "Yeah! Being his child is painful. Now I should thank him for letting me go. But what? Such a sarcasm!"

Looking at Ling like this, Long was stupid. Could it be that Ling is in such pain because of the master.

"Ling, are you okay?" Feng asked worriedly, slightly feeling sorry for such Ling.

"It's okay, he doesn't deserve to be my father anyway!"

Looking at Ling like this, Long couldn't comfort him and could only hold Ling. Ling looked at Long who looked like a cat and comforted him, "It's okay, there is no such father-son relationship. I will feel a sense of relief, it's okay, it's okay, Long, don't worry!"