"Pop ......"

Something fell out of Qin Yunjing's arms.

The moonlight outside the window came in, and Qin Muye could clearly see what the small bottle that rolled to his feet was.

"It's good that you sanctimonious hypocrite actually gave him this medicine!".

"Perverted thing!" Qin

Yunjing stared at what he was holding in his other hand.

Although he did not speak, he was full of sarcasm.

The face was written with a clear expression, 'How did you have the face to say me

?'" Perverted? What

Qin Muye had in his hand was a small bottle that was exactly the same as the medicine he had dropped out.

But apparently someone is very thick-skinned, and he has preemptively struck.

Qin Muye snatched the gun in his hand: "If it's a man, just fight with me openly, don't use the gun at every turn, I'm afraid of you?"

The two brothers fought again, the space in Lin Mo's bedroom was big enough, and both of them smelled him with drugs and probably wouldn't wake up until dawn.

So the movement they made when they fought was quite big, and they were not afraid that they would wake Lin Mo up.

Outside the door, a black figure stood casually against the wall, a pair of red eyes with a smile, and the corners of his mouth became bigger and louder and laughed silently.

'It's wonderful~

' Lin Mo slept very deeply this night, and the housekeeper didn't wake anyone up when he went upstairs.

Therefore, when they had breakfast, both of the Qin brothers had injuries on their faces, but there was no person they wanted to see at the table.

Qin Muye: "Why didn't he come down to eat again?"

Butler: "Madame doesn't know if he's sick, and he can't wake up until now, I've already called a family doctor to come and see him."

Qin Muye & Qin Yunjing: "............"

is weak, and the jpg

seems to have not passed.

"There's no need to call a doctor, he probably just wants to sleep more, I'll go up and have a look.

After Qin Muye finished speaking, he dropped his chopsticks, took three steps with his long legs and ran upstairs.

In the bedroom, Lin Mo was still lying on his stomach.

The cat dolls on the bed were all bigger than him, and he was lying on the soft belly of the cat doll at the moment, and the quilt was not covered.

Lin Mo always wears as few clothes as possible when he sleeps, a knee-length loose pajama on the upper body, and a pair of thigh-reaching shorts on the lower body.

If it weren't for the butler's forced way to put them on him, he wouldn't even want to wear these shorts.

I don't know how many laps I rolled on the bed, but at this moment, the young man's hair was a little messy, the neckline of his clothes was a little big, and his snow-white and round shoulders were exposed.

The clothes on his body were crumpled by him, a thin and soft waist was exposed, and his two well-proportioned legs were bent and lying like a frog.

This sleeping position is too casual, but every inch of skin that is not covered by clothes is incredibly beautiful.

Qin Muye never thought that there would be someone who was so long that even a strand of hair made him so rare.

He stood in the doorway and watched for a while, and then he felt that his body was too hot to move, and the last stream of heat rushed to his head, and something seemed to be flowing down his nose.

It also fell on the back of his hand, Qin Muye looked down, blood?

"Huh...... That's it. A

familiar voice came from the side, a steady but inexplicably mocking tone.

Qin Yunjing slammed his shoulders and walked in.

Qin Muye found out that he had a nosebleed.

He snorted, wanting to deal with it, but he was afraid that Qin Yunjing's sixth old man would take advantage of his little father, so he could only pull two pieces of paper and plug his nostrils.

His bear-like body hurried in.

Qin Yunjing was already calling people.

Lin Mo's body was limp and was picked up by him.

Leaning his head back on his arm, his eyes closed, humming.

"What are you doing~"

The soft tone seemed to be coquettish, not the kind of coquettish that was deliberately pretended, natural and cute.

Just because of the nosebleed, Qin Muye, who couldn't hug people because of the nosebleed, his eyes widened.

With his status and status, it wasn't that there were no boys coming to him before, but he was annoyed to look at him when he was obviously a man and pretended to be a girl.

Lin Mo is different, he doesn't pretend at all, he exudes a kind of cleanliness from his bones, his beauty is not only skin but also bones.

The character is really cute to death.,Like a cat.,Sometimes cowardly and sometimes bold.。

Anyway, Qin Muye is rare to look at.

But yesterday he seemed to have offended people.

This little guy has a bit of a big temper.

He leaned over with a ball of paper stuck in his nose, and Lin Mo barely opened his eyes to see such a plate of big faces.

His mind was still dazed and he didn't react, and scratched it with one paw.

"Hiss...... "

It doesn't hurt, but no one has ever dared to scratch him like this."

I used to be punched in the face when I was punching

Lin Mo yawned, drooping his head, completely unaware of the consciousness of scratching others.

"I'm going to sleep.

As soon as his body rolled, he was about to roll over to the bed, and was picked up by Qin Yunjing.

Lin Mo was so angry that he bit his hand.

The feet fluttered and kicked high, and the cat who got up was angry was not afraid of anything!

" It's time for breakfast.

Qin Yunjing didn't break away from the young man biting his hand, but just touched his head and said four words in a low voice.

Lin Mo paused, let go of his mouth and licked his little fangs, the word breakfast made him barely sober up.

The boy knelt on the bed by the man's arm, and he lifted his clothes to reveal his soft white belly and touched it.

The eyes of the two people standing next to him were straight.

"Hungry. Muttering

in a low voice, Lin Mo staggered and wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as his feet stood up, he fell limp and fell forward.

"I'm coming!"

Qin Muye saw the opportunity, knocked his brother away and hugged the person.

Qin Yunjing was knocked forward, took a few steps forward, and staggered before standing firmly.

Qin Yunjing: (▼Dish▼#) Qin

Muye pinched the thighs of the person in his arms, this meat is really soft and slippery, completely different from his.

"Isn't it soft, I'm holding you!" Lin

Mo yawned: "Don't, I want to sleep."

Qin Muye glared at Qin Yunjing: "It's all your fault, there was too much medicine for him yesterday!" Qin

Yunjing smiled angrily: "Are you embarrassed to say anything about me?"

Qin Yunjing is the godfather of the mafia, and he swears that he hasn't said anything dirty in many years.

Qin Muye: Don't blame you, do you blame me? If you didn't come last night, there wouldn't be so much trouble, Lao Tzu may have gotten up from his father's bed today.

Lin Mo wanted to climb back into bed, but Qin Muye hugged him, and finally was scratched by Lin Mo, who was angry and had a little temper.

Seeing that people were about to cry, he couldn't get enough of putting them back.

The face is a little hot and painful, and this little nail is quite sharp.

"Young master, go down for breakfast first, it's time for the guests to come. "

Even if they don't want to leave, the two of them, as Qin Yun's heirs, still have to meet the guests who came to mourn.

After they left, the butler came to the bedroom with a bowl of fragrant seafood buns.

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