Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 149. Fierce boss in the last days (11)

Shi Qing knew what Zhou Xuanxuan’s idea was, didn’t he just fool him and let him feed the wild wolf Song Xiabing?

Right in the middle.

As Zhou Xuanxuan began to Balabala, “Boss, your life is very valuable. He Song Xiabing is a fart. Why do you want to die early because of him.” Can win”, the expression on his face gradually relaxed, and Zhou Xuanxuan looked at each other. Both sides looked very friendly.

Zhou Xuanxuan; Hey, I’m really a ghost.

Shi Qing: [Hey, he is really a talent. 】

When Song Xiabing came back with the porridge, he saw this scene of the two looking at each other. His eyes darkened, and the hand holding the porridge tightened slightly.

Seeing the man on the bed raised his eyes to see himself, the smile on his face fell in a flash and turned into an aggrieved one.

His throat moved slightly, but there was a gentle smile on his face: “Boss, I just went to the kitchen to get a bowl of porridge, and I specially put some sugar in it.”

As he said, the young man smiled and stepped forward, sitting on the side of the bed, and whispered: “I’ll feed you.”

Shi Qing looked at him with a gloomy expression.

Behind Song Xiabing, Zhou Xuanxuan hurriedly made a gesture of encouragement, with the same mouth shape: Come on, boss!

you can! You can!

His movements were a bit big, Song Xiabing lowered his eyes slightly, and a wisp of black mist reached Zhou Xuanxuan’s eyes.

Zhou Xuanxuan: “…”

“Haha, Boss, Brother Song, you guys talk slowly, I have something I have to leave first.”

He slipped away.

By the way, he closed the door intimately.

Shi Qing took the bowl of porridge with a reluctant expression on his face, and drank directly.

Song Xiabing saw that he was obedient and drank, but his mood was not much better.

Shi Qing clearly didn’t want to drink it just now.

But after he threatened Zhou Xuanxuan, he drank the bowl of porridge in such a cooperative manner.

Zhou Xuanxuan…

The killing intent flashed through his heart, and he was forcibly suppressed by himself.

No, I can’t touch him yet.

The boss is now when he can’t be irritated, and Zhou Xuanxuan is still useful to stay in his hands.

Shi Qing sucked and drank the porridge, and threw the clean bowl directly into Song Xiabing’s hands.

“Go get me chicken thighs again, so little, you feed the rabbits.”

Song Xiabing didn’t care about the tone of his command, but explained it in a gentle, smiling tone: “Boss, you were injured last night. Let’s just drink some porridge today.”

The man looked at him uncomfortably: “It doesn’t count if you fucking do this kind of animal business, you still hungry me?”

“how come.”

The young man smiled and leaned toward him slightly, and when he saw it, Qing frowned slightly, leaning back a little repulsively and didn’t care, but stretched his hand directly to the other’s lower abdomen where he could vaguely figure out his abdominal muscles.

Feeling the man’s tense body tightly, a pair of eyes looked at him vigilantly, as if he was about to activate his supernatural powers as soon as he moved, Song Xiabing smiled sweetly, and her peachy eyes curled up slightly with a smile.

“What’s more, I fed you so much to the boss last night, you want to eat now, but you can’t eat it.”

His words meant something, but it was a pity that he was facing a boss like Shi Qing.

The discomfort on the man’s face became heavier: “Fart, I didn’t eat a grain of rice last night, when did you feed me!”

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly with a smile, leaned to his ear, and whispered softly:

“Isn’t that when…?”

After he finished speaking, he stepped back slightly, trying to appreciate the shy and irritated expression when he tried to appreciate it.

The person in front of him was suddenly enlightened, and then a few traces of disdain appeared on a handsome and unruly face:

“Hey, what’s your point, little boy.”

He also pointed out Song Xiabing proudly: “What you said is to enter the intestines, and what I eat is to enter the stomach. Fortunately, you went to university before the end of the world, and you have no education.”

In his tone, his contempt for Song Xiabing and the pride of having such a wealth of knowledge about himself did not hide at all.

Song Xiabing: “…”

He felt his chest pain again.

After trying hard to adjust for a few breaths, telling myself from the bottom of my heart that Shi Qing is a straight man or a straight man, and he has adjusted his mentality.

Song Xiabing wanted to let go of this topic and skip directly to the next paragraph, but Shi Qing was unwilling to let him go. Instead, she carried a triumphant expression of “you, a college student, can’t even compare to me as a little bastard”. , Unceasingly carry out science popularization:

“The intestine is the intestine, and the stomach is the stomach. If you eat, you have to enter the stomach. How can you be full if you don’t enter the stomach? Didn’t the teacher teach you when you were in biology class?”

He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, and the more he said it, the more he became more vigorous. In the end, he was still unfulfilled. His face was seven points of pride, two points of complacency and one point of contempt, ending with a sentence:

“My biology teacher taught it.”

Song Xiabing: “…”

He laughed in anger, showing a sweet smile on his face, and asked Shiqing in a soft voice: “Why not the next time, how about we deliver it directly from the mouth to the stomach?”

The man stopped speaking.

His face turned dark again, and he didn’t want to teach him to be a man with flames like he was yesterday, but sat back without saying a word.

Seeing that the triumphant look on his face was covered by vigilance and slight rejection, he clearly blocked the person back in one sentence.

As a result, Song Xiabing’s heart became even more bored.

He found that he still likes Shi Qing, who is proud and full of “Lao Tzu’s No. 1 in the world is rubbish”.

However, this Shiqing was stifled by his own hands.

He didn’t even know whether he was doing it right or wrong.

Song Xiabing’s heart had just risen, and the man sitting on the bed snorted coldly with a vigilant look:

“You fucking don’t think I’m afraid of you, don’t forget, you were in your stomach last night.”

After saying this, the look on Shi Qing’s face became smug again, quite a kind of “hahaha you still lost” complacency.

Song Xiabing: “…”

He suppressed the proud Shiqing before.

Then he felt uncomfortable for Shiqing who was not proud of being suppressed by himself.

As a result, now Shiqing was self-consciously proud again.

Why does he still have the urge to hit someone in his heart? ?

Shi Qing also deliberately sat up straight, looking condescendingly at Song Xiabing;

“Do you really want Lao Tzu to do such a disgusting thing with you?”

When Song Xiabing heard this topic, she couldn’t care whether she felt bored in her heart.

He smiled sweetly, stretched out his slender fingers, and slightly grasped the man’s big hand.

Seeing that although Shiqing was uncomfortable on the face, he didn’t let go of his hand, and he became happy in the bottom of his heart.

It seems that Zhou Xuanxuan is still useful.

After raising Zhou Xuanxuan’s level from [kill it when it’s useless] to [kill it, I can use another wave], the youth softened his voice:

“Boss, I really like you, as I said before, if you are willing to promise me, you will still be the boss of Huo Ting, and I will still be your subordinate. None of this will change.”

Shi Qing pretended to be contemplative.

Seeing that the host was really thinking about it, the system quickly jumped out to remind him: [Host, be cautious, don’t believe him, his rejection hasn’t improved at all, maybe this person is plotting to kill you. 】

Shi Qing: [All, you are still too young to reject someone because you hate him, but it doesn’t mean you don’t love him. 】

System: […Is that so? So, does Song Xiabing love you host? 】

Shi Qing: [Tsk, I think, he should have fallen in love with my fresh flesh. 】

system:【? ? ? 】

Shi Qing: [It’s as if I also fell in love with his fresh flesh. 】

He rarely explained: [Song Xiabing’s character is that if others don’t return his love to him, he is absolutely unwilling to give a little bit, um, just like me. 】

The system got it this time.

It finally realized a little bit.

Own host and Song Xiabing.

That’s half a catty.

Song Xiabing didn’t know what Shi Qing was thinking. Seeing him with a pensive expression, she seemed to be thinking about it seriously, and quietly threw a big bait:

“Boss, you don’t just want to stabilize the fire, but although you are a high-level ability, although there are not many base seven-level abilities, there are five of them. If you can’t beat them, you can only Slowly develop the fire.”

The young man said with a smile, his beautiful eyes were bright as if there were stars, and he looked at Shi Qing in this way.

Beside him, a pile of black mist slowly emerged.

The smile on his lips also widened slightly:

“But I can beat them.”

“As long as you promise me, I will be your…the most loyal person.”

As he said, he squeezed the man’s hand slightly, suggesting that it was normal, and lightly hooked Shiqing’s palm with his fingers.

The man gave a shock, and quickly drew his hand back.

Facing suspicion: “Are you serious? Will you listen to me in everything?”

Song Xiabing nodded affirmatively.

Shi Qing seemed to hesitate, and said, “Then you swear.”

The young man’s smile was full of tenderness and affection, and he really made an oath.

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

“That’s it, I promise you, you will be my subordinate in the future and give me the world.”

The young man was overjoyed, apparently he didn’t expect Shi Qing to let go so easily.

With a triumphant smile, he stretched out his hand slightly, and as soon as he fell to the man’s shoulder, he was shaken away with a vigilant look:

“What are you doing!”

“Boss, I want to recall the little game we played together last night.”

But the man said righteously:

“No, I won’t let it, you swear, you will listen to me, otherwise there will be no chicks, now I won’t let you move me, get out of here!”

Song Xiabing: “…”

He looked at Shi Qing and found that the expression on Shi Qing’s face was actually serious.

His throat is sweet again.

It’s just not physical, but psychological.

Shi Qing…

Why is it like a piece of wood! !

The young man became fierce and overturned the person directly:

“In this case, let the boss see if I have it!”

“I’m fucking you here again! Get out of here! I’ll go to your uncle…Ah! Don’t touch Lao Tzu’s tail if you have a goddamn ability!!”

Shi Qing: [Hey! Got the bait again! 】

The two spent two days in bed together. On the third day, the Song family came.

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This small world is almost over~

last night! I actually made it to the cultivation list!

That is, the text of the whole station is better than that of the nutrient solution!

Although it is the last

Although I’m down today

But still so happy hahahahahaha

Random red envelopes~

Good night~!

Ask for a nutrient solution to make me happy again, right?