Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 2044 Uncle, Ten Thousand Yuan

Li Tingshen watched Ye Qingqiu enter the villa next door before entering the villa.

Standing in the empty living room, Li Tingshen swept every corner indifferently, then walked into the dining room silently.

Cleared the dining table and went into the kitchen.

Li Ting deeply felt that he might be sick.

Even the bowls and chopsticks that Ye Qingqiu used, he would push them to the end, and he didn't even want to wash them at all.

There are her fingerprints on it, which once left her temperature.

He wants to keep everything she has now.

*

Yin Ruijue probably likes to watch the excitement the most, especially Li Tingshen's.

When Xiao Chu saw him at the door, he felt helpless.

"Master Yin, isn't your company busy?"

Yin Ruijue raised his eyebrows, Diao Erlang gave Xiao Chu a sidelong glance, and said "tsk".

"Did you underestimate the relationship between our brothers? Compared with the company, of course my brother's affairs are more important."

Xiao Chu laughed "hehe". It's not that he didn't understand after so many years.

I don't know how many times the two of you have made small fights. This time, you can finally see Mr. Li in a mess. I'm afraid he came here to catch something?

At the very least, didn't you ask for leave not long ago and there was still a "father" revenge?

"Boss Li is in the bedroom now."

Yin Ruijue frowned, "Where's Ye Qingqiu?"

"gone back."

"That evil pen locked himself in the bedroom again?" Yin Ruijue's thick eyebrows almost stood up, "So what did Ye Qingqiu do when he came here?"

Xiao Chu said lightly: "Boss Li made lunch for her, and the two of us ate lunch together."

"Li Tingshen is acting like a ghost, making her lunch?!"

"Yes."

Yin Ruijue blinked, and a group of alpacas started running wildly in his heart.

It's really fucking brine tofu, one thing drops one thing.

This woman Ye Qingqiu is also really fucking amazing.

Seeing his appearance as if he was struck by lightning, Xiao Chu said again: "Mr. Li's situation is much better now than before. He has eaten, washed the dishes, and he is also processing the documents I just sent up."

Yin Ruijue raised one eyebrow gossipingly, "Do you know how the two of them are developing? Is there that... Ang?"

Xiao Chu looked at Yin Ruijue's two overlapping thumbs, and immediately looked away, "I don't know, I don't understand."

Yin Ruijue put away the ambiguity in his eyes, and glanced at him uninterestedly.

Pretending to be a pure old virgin.

*

After entering the villa and going upstairs, the bedroom door was closed without exception, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Brother, are you full?"

What the fuck is that magical dialogue opening?

"roll."

Not long after, Li Ting's deep and dull voice came out.

Um?

Yin Ruijue immediately raised his eyebrows, alright, Ye Qingqiu is Ye Qingqiu, if you come over for a meal, you can bring back a person who is almost out of shape.

This time I knew how to speak up.

"You should be kinder, and you should be closer to your brothers. If it weren't for us, do you think Ye Qingqiu would come?"

Li Tingshen did not make another sound.

Yin Ruijue simply leaned against the wall of the corridor, and sighed, "Didn't you have dinner? How about I organize a game and go out for a while?"

"Men, why do you want to die and live for a woman? Let Brother Bo talk about it, how simple it is... Today Brother Bo has brainwashed Ye Qingqiu for you..."

The door was suddenly pulled open forcefully, and Li Ting suddenly appeared at the door with a gloomy aura wrapped around him.

"Fuck..."

Yin Ruijue was taken aback, jumped to the side, and looked at him warily.

"It's...not brainwashing, it's telling the truth..."

Li Ting stared at him darkly.

Yin Ruijue pursed his lips, and tentatively asked, "Have a drink?"

*

"Pursuing and intercepting, stealing and kidnapping, any trick is fine, as long as she is mine in the end and stays by my side as I wish.

what is right Getting what I want is right. Perfect you like he is now and let you torture yourself? When did he start wanting to be a great man? The portrait in front of Tiananmen Square cannot be replaced by his. "

Yin Ruijue coughed, "I have a good memory, these are exactly what Brother Bo said, word for word."

"There are many more, but I think it's enough to remember Brother Bo's words. Women, aren't they just for chasing? I really like it, so I'll be cheeky. Isn't that how people chase people? Wasn't it back then? Ye Qingqiu is chasing you? Why is it so difficult for you to do something that the daughter of the Ye family and the little princess of Pingcheng can do?"

"Tsk, after all, it's because you didn't take the initiative to chase after someone!"

Li Ting sat on the sofa deeply, closed his eyes, and was silent for a while, leaned forward and picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, took a sip, and turned his eyes to Yin Ruijue who had just picked up the wine glass.

"Have you finished drinking?"

Yin Ruijue paused, and glanced at the wine glass in his hand, "I have been talking to you for a long time, and I haven't even taken a sip of wine."

Li Ting nodded deeply, "That's just right, aren't you still driving? Get lost."

Yin Ruijue: "..."

Isn't this fucking vicious?

"I've been talking with you for a long time, my mouth is dry, and I don't even have a fucking plate of peanuts when I drink with you. Now I can't drink wine to moisten my throat?!"

The afterglow of the evening came in from the living room, Li Tingshen tilted his head slightly, the glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected a glint of light, combined with his long and narrow eyes, it showed a bit of coldness and deep thought.

The insidious and cunning fox has an indifferent and gentle appearance. When he smiles, he can make people dizzy, and when he is cold, his bones hurt from the fucking cold.

But no matter what kind of posture, this face, this figure, and this power are the capital that women prefer.

But think about it, there are so many women who admire him, who doesn't covet him for something, even Liang Xu'er, isn't it because he made a fortune in internal entertainment?

After thinking about it, it was only that Ye Qingqiu from back then who thought of him heartlessly.

There are not a few documents accumulated, the habit that was postponed before, and he will habitually wear glasses after working for a long time.

Now he looks more like a gentle scum.

But no matter what he was like, Yin Ruijue was still swollen with anger.

This is simply inhumane!

"There is no food at home, no peanuts."

Yin Ruijue sneered, "bullshit" all over his face, "I just sent a message to Ye Qingqiu, she hasn't eaten yet, do you think I should invite her over for dinner?"

Li Ting's deep eyes narrowed for an instant, and he raised his eyes to look at him. The calmness just now was instantly replaced by a trace of nervousness.

"Fuck..."

Yin Ruijue cursed in a low voice, his eyes almost opened.

Was this the fucking man he knew?

Although there were all kinds of contempt and crap in his heart, he still took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He directly dialed Ye Qingqiu's phone number.

Li Tingshen straightened up from the sofa, his body was visibly tense, and he stared at Yin Ruijue's cell phone close to his ear.

Yin Ruijue glanced at him, rolled his eyes directly, and turned his back on him, not letting him listen.

It took a long time before the call was answered, and when Li Ting was deeply disappointed and wanted to give up, Yin Ruijue suddenly said:

"Your call is really difficult."

Li Tingshen's eyes that had just been retracted turned to him again.

Yin Ruijue glanced back from the corner of his eyes, then stood up and walked aside.

"What are you doing... That's right, I'm next door to your house. He doesn't have food here, and he doesn't even have a plate of peanuts for a drink... What do I mean, tsk, do you have to make me speak so clearly? Go to your house How about a meal? Let’s do it, ten bottles of white horses! You’re making a lot of money!”

After hanging up the phone, Yin Ruijue gritted his teeth, "Damn Qian's eyes!"

Putting away the phone and turning around, a tall and straight figure stood behind him, and if he took another step forward, he would really have a "brotherly love".

He took a deep breath, took two steps back and stared at Li Tingshen with wide eyes.

"You, you... What are you doing?!"

Just make a phone call and follow behind to eavesdrop.

Li Tingshen ignored his reaction, looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and asked lightly, "What did she say?"

Yin Ruijue raised his eyebrows, and instantly felt that he was really amazing, and raised his chin and said, "Who am I? Is there anything I can't get?"

Li Ting pursed his lips deeply, "Wait for me for a while."

"what?"

Li Tingshen went upstairs alone.

Yin Ruijue curled his lips, saw the wine on the tea table, and moved it over.

Li Tingshen's wine can be bad.

Even without peanuts, he still has to drink two cups!

Turn on the TV and watch while tasting.

Not long after, Li Tingshen's voice sounded from behind.

"Let's go."

Yin Ruijue quickly drank the wine in the crystal glass, then stood up, looked back, his throat suddenly choked up, and the strong wine that had just swallowed in his throat almost spewed out.

But in the end it was choked.

The pungentness rushes straight to the head, and the coughing makes the sky dark and the earth dark, and the face is red and the neck is thick.

Pointing at Li Tingshen with trembling fingers, he obviously wanted to laugh, but in the end he coughed and burst into tears.

*

Ye Qingqiu hung up the phone and ordered the kitchen to add a few more dishes temporarily.

Ten bottles of white horse, does Yin Ruijue want to eat anything?

Sima Zhao's heart is clearly revealed.

Sitting with Linlin on the soft cushion in the corner of the living room to draw.

Looking at the house he drew on the paper, although it is still very immature, it can be easily seen that it is Qingqiu Manor.

He remembers all the details of the exterior design clearly.

The position of the chimney, the shape of the roof, the number of windows, the arrangement, etc., all match.

Lin Lin was serious about painting, Ye Qingqiu watched quietly from the side, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at Lin Lin.

That serious look...

There is really nowhere to escape the shadow of that man.

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Ye Qingqiu withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to touch the top of Lin Lin's head, "It's okay, you can continue to draw, mom will open the door."

Lin Lin nodded.

When he opened the door, Yin Ruijue was still holding his throat and coughing.

Li Tingshen's slender and tall figure stood straight there, and the moment the door opened, her eyes only caught her face.

He was dressed in a neat suit, ironed meticulously, with a wine-red pocket square tucked into his left chest, and his hair was clearly well-groomed.

The cold breath on his body carried a light but clear smell of shower gel.

Ye Qingqiu's eyebrows jumped unexpectedly.

Yin Ruijue on the side covered his mouth, coughed and bulged his cheeks to hold back a smile, tears welled up in his eyes.

Ye Qingqiu abruptly turned his attention to Yin Ruijue, "You didn't say that the two of you came to eat together."

Yin Ruijue's current state can only allow him to roll his eyes.

What are you wearing?

Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "If it's two people, ten bottles of white horses are not worth it, go to another house."

As she said, she took a step back and was about to close the door, but someone raised her hand and grabbed the door frame.

She paused, her gaze shifted from the bony hand on the door to Li Tingshen's face.

"how?"

Li Ting's deep eyes locked her face tightly, and his voice was low and cautious, "I'll buy twenty bottles."

Ye Qingqiu's eyebrows twitched, he was silent for a few seconds, let go of the door, turned and entered the room.

"Bring me the door."

The tension in Li Tingshen's eyes dissipated in an instant, and the joy welling up from the bottom of his eyes was like the surface of the sea under a strong wind, pushing out one wave after another.

He pushed open the door and stepped in.

Linlin might have heard the voice, and he was standing in front of the sofa, looking up at him with his little head up.

Ye Qingqiu walked over and stroked his head.

"Lin Lin, be good, call someone."

Li Tingshen's body tensed up again.

Linlin obediently shouted: "Hello, Uncle."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Li Tingshen's face, and in the next second Lin Lin said again: "Didn't Dad bring a gift for Lin Lin?"

Li Tingshen's emotions were instantly replaced by surprise, followed by a moment of bewilderment.

The son is asking him for a gift.

He looked at Ye Qingqiu in a blink of an eye, more searching and bewildered.

Ye Qingqiu didn't have much expression on his face, and he didn't have any dissatisfaction or other emotions because Linlin called him his father.

But the distress signal he sent out at the same time was completely ignored.

Yin Ruijue was stunned, and said that uncle called him just now?

This, he didn't answer, isn't it impolite?

The door closes.

Two big men stood at the door and took out their phones almost at the same time.

Yin Ruijue looked at Linlin, and said: "My dear nephew, uncle didn't hear you just now, call again, and uncle will give you two red envelopes."

Linlin is very obedient, "Why two?"

Yin Ruijue was very proud, "Uncle, 10,000 yuan!"

Linlin let out a "wow", and a pair of dark eyes were brightly covered with stars.

"Uncle is so powerful, uncle is so handsome, thank you for the big red envelope, Linlin is so happy to have such a great uncle. Mom, are you right about what Linlin said?"

Ye Qingqiu twitched the corners of his lips, "Yes." Then he looked up at Yin Ruijue, "50,000 yuan, let me thank you for Linlin first."

Yin Ruijue: "..."

He looked at the little figure in front of him before reaching his lap. Is this a three-year-old child?

have to!

This kid not only looks like Li Tingshen in his face, but also in his brain.

Yin Ruijue gritted his teeth and transferred 50,000 yuan to Ye Qingqiu.

Li Tingshen is sending a message to Xiao Chu at the moment, "Go and buy me all the toys in the mall."

Xiao Chu naturally knew that Mr. Li had gone to the next door to eat, and when he saw this information, he was speechless for a while.

"Mr. Li, this is not sincere. The young master must like the gift you personally selected by Mr. Li the most. Why don't you save it this time and give it together next time, just in time... There is still a chance to eat together."

Li Tingshen read the news, ignored the fact that Xiao Chu said that he was "cooking rice", and put away the phone.

Then looking at Linlin, he said in a hoarse voice: "Father forgot, I will make it up for you next time."

Ye Qingqiu glanced at him.

Lin Lin thought about it, a little disappointment appeared on his small face.

Li Ting's heart tightened, and just when he was about to say "Go buy it right away", Lin Lin's tender voice sounded.

"OK."

He paused, gripping the phone tightly in his hand.

A thought flashed through my mind.

After so many years, it's time for him to raise Xiao Chu's salary.

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