Change your life: I leave my life to God

Compared with Bai Ling's words about not trusting Liao Cong, Liao Cong was even more worried about letting Bai Ling stay with the drunk and unconscious Feng Tingting. However, Bai Ling refused to leave, so he had to call Chai Yurao and prepare to stay here for a while. night.

The thoughtful Bai Ling quickly figured out what Liao Cong was thinking. He walked out of the master bedroom angrily and glared at Liao Cong. He saw that Liao Cong was doing push-ups in a orderly manner, sweating profusely and not stopping.

"Ouch, are you so hungry? Am I in your way? Bai Ling chuckled,"It seems it is necessary for me to stay!""

Liao Cong ignored her and continued to exercise. Feng Tingting obviously regarded the master bedroom as the first place to decorate. There was nothing in the living room except the sofa, and there was no ceiling fan. Liao Cong, who was sweating due to the heat, vowed to exchange for warm beads next time.

Bai Ling sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and stared at Liao Cong as if he were watching a monkey show. He smiled sweetly and pointed at him:"Hey, you are not standard. Raise your butt, tighten your legs, one or two. One, one, two, one, cluck cluck……"

Liao Cong was speechless, but he still completed today's exercise meticulously.

Seeing him stop, Bai Ling seemed to feel that she had gone too far. Afraid that Liao Cong might attack her, she ran into the master bedroom in a panic and locked it. Liao Cong took a shower, hesitated and knocked on the door. He didn't have enough time to read today. Just now he seemed to see a book in Feng Tingting's room.

"what?" Bai Ling's voice is particularly vigilant. Isn't this kid burning with lust? Feng Tingting is so drunk that she is no different from Liao Cong and a lonely man and a widow. Although Bai Ling wants to win over Liao Cong, he doesn't want to sell his sex. Liao Cong’s support, I especially don’t want to open the door for Liao Cong at this moment

"Let me see if she is feeling better. This excuse made Bai Ling yell:"Fuck you, she's fine." Liao

Cong explained helplessly:"Then can you hand me the books in her room?""

Bai Ling naturally regarded this as an excuse for Liao Cong to open the door with evil intentions:"I'm just reading a shitty book at night, get out of here, I'm going to bed."

Thinking about it for a moment, Liao Cong also felt that his behavior was a bit strange. He sighed and went back to lie down on the sofa. He started sweating again after a while. This was a new sofa. Liao Cong quickly got up and was still lying on the ground. Yeah, it's cool too.

The door suddenly opened. When Liao Cong looked back, he saw a book flying towards his head. He grabbed the book and saw Bai Ling wrinkled his nose and snorted at him, then closed the door hard. The movement of the lock was also very clear.

Liao Cong was so funny that he turned on the light and lay on the floor to read a book.

In the master bedroom, Bai Ling still complained to himself:"What a piece of shit, pervert, there is a sofa and he will not sleep on the floor!" You must have no good intentions, so I won’t open the door!"

Looking at the sleeping Feng Tingting, Bai Ling made trouble with both hands. He pinched Feng Tingting's nose with one hand and pinched Feng Tingting's mouth with the other. It wasn't until Feng Tingting twisted unconsciously to save herself that she became happy. The stinky Liao Cong dared to think of himself. , she just bullied his woman, so she got her revenge!

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Feng Tingting finally woke up. Then she felt the arms pressing on her body. Feng Tingting jumped and bounced up. It was not until she saw the sleeping Bai Ling that the panic on her face slowly faded away.

The familiar environment made Feng Tingting a little confused. She completely forgot how she got home. Was it Bai Ling who brought her back?

After scratching her scalp, Feng Tingting felt her head hurt. She was familiar with this kind of hangover feeling. She ignored Bai Ling and jumped out of bed, rubbing her temples and going to wash up.

"woke up?"

Liao Cong's voice made Feng Tingting tremble. She raised her head and saw Liao Cong, who was holding a book and reading. She opened her mouth and ignored it. She turned to wash up, but her mood was not as calm as she looked.

"I bought porridge and sesame cakes downstairs, but they seem a bit cold. You and the guy inside can go down and eat them later. I'll go to the store first.

After listening to Liao Cong's words, Feng Tingting hurriedly ran out:"Wait for me for a while, I will go with you.""

"Just pack up and go over."Liao Cong opened the door and suddenly turned back:"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you, just to make up for your birthday."

"……"Feng Tingting's mind went blank, and she suddenly seemed to be speechless.

Seeing Liao Cong's puzzled expression, Feng Tingting blurted out a sweet and sour pork loin, and then saw Liao Cong agree, close the door and leave.

Feng Tingting was stunned, but she was interrupted by Bai Ling who came out with a yawn.

"Good morning!" Bai Ling rubbed his eyes, sat down on the sofa in a comfortable manner, picked up the sesame cakes and ate them. He took a sip of the porridge unceremoniously and exclaimed:"It's all cold!"

"Why are you at my house?"

"Damn, are you turning your back on me? Bai Ling rolled her eyes at Feng Tingting:"If it weren't for me, you would have been picked up by another stinky man. I even celebrated your birthday with you. I'm looking up to you by staying at your house for one night!"

Feng Tingting blinked:"Did Liao Cong send me back last night?" Bai

Ling snorted and suddenly showed a bad smile:"Hey, your man has good physical strength, right?" I spent so much time last night!"

Feng Tingting was speechless again. Seeing Bai Ling imitating Liao Cong's push-ups, Feng Tingting couldn't believe it. Did Liao Cong yesterday?……

"He stayed up all night doing push-ups, and even tried to sneak into our house under the pretext of reading a book. Fortunately, I was smart and didn't let him succeed!"

You're so clever! Feng Tingting rolled her eyes immediately. How could she not know about Liao Cong's unique exercise habits?

"Hello, is this really your home? This house is newly renovated. Did your parents buy it for you?"

Feng Tingting said stiffly:"No.

Bai Ling took a bite of sesame seed cake and said,"Did you rent it?""

"I bought it."

Bai Ling almost choked on the sesame seed cake. He took it for a while before swallowing it, and exclaimed:"Damn it, why are you so rich? Where did you get the money?"

Feng Tingting opened her mouth, and suddenly she didn't feel proud at all. Only now did she realize that in her heart, the source of the money for the house was so shameful to be exported. She even cared about it, let alone Liao Cong. No wonder he I don’t want to live with myself either……

"I'm asking you! Bai Ling rolled his eyes:"You didn't earn it by selling jujube cakes, did you?" Is this business so profitable? No wonder Datou and the others wanted to get the secret recipe so much!"

Hearing this name, Feng Tingting was no longer in the mood to chat with Bai Ling, and turned back to continue washing.

"Therefore, it is more profitable to run your own business and be your own boss. Bai Ling came over and ate sesame seed pancakes and said,"You are not bad as a boss lady. Enjoy it so much. If anyone gives me such a house, I would be willing to marry him even if I were a child.""

"……"Feng Tingting suddenly felt that Bai Ling was so annoying, so she washed herself.

Bai Ling wandered beside her, praising the sofa again, and then counting the furniture and appliances that were still missing. He chattered endlessly, seeming to decorate the house as his own, which was quite satisfying.

After Feng Tingting finished washing, she looked at the half-eaten breakfast left. She hesitated for a while and sat down to eat slowly. Bai Ling's voice was automatically blocked by her.