Raise you just to eat you

The night before Mu Qing left, Su Yu slept with him as usual, knowing that Mu Qing would leave early the next morning, the child was a little unhappy all night.

Mu Qing took him to take a bath, and Su Xiaoyu's white and florid body was as smooth and tender as white tofu under the washing of the bath milk.

Mu Qing closed her eyes, took the big towel beside her, wrapped him up and carried him to the bedroom.

"Brother." The child obediently lay on the bed, watching Mu Qing standing under the bed and wiping her hair: "Are you going to leave this time and you won't be back until the Chinese New Year?"

"Yeah." Mu Qing put the towel aside, lifted the quilt and hugged him in his arms: "Xiaoyu has to be good at home, and he can go there to go to school as soon as he graduates from primary school."

"Then it will be another year." The child pouted and put his arms around his neck and shook his head: "Brother, when Brother Gu Lin came back last time, he said you were going to work."

"Yeah." Mu Qing kissed his forehead: "If brother doesn't work, how will he support Xiaoyu in the future."

"Then, are you just like your parents when you're working, and you don't want to ignore Xiaoyu?"

Mu Qing didn't expect him to think so much, thinking of how he looked like a frightened little rabbit every day when he was sent here when he was a child, Mu Qing sighed, pinched his chin and kissed him.

"Xiaoyu, good boy, no matter how busy I am at work, I won't leave you alone every day, don't worry."

"...Well." Su Yu nodded, buried his face in his arms and closed his eyes: "I won't see you off tomorrow."

"Okay." Mu Qing rubbed his head amusedly: "No."

The weather in autumn is as cool as water, and the nights in the countryside are always dark and silent, with occasional dogs barking outside.

Mu Qing hugged the child in her arms tightly, feeling the warm and soft body temperature on his body, and slowly closed her eyes.

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When he returned to school again, what was waiting for Mu Qing was all his busy internships. His grades have always been good, and with the recommendation of the school, several companies have already offered him olive branches.

Now Mu Qing starts everything from scratch, and he has to figure out the way for big and small things by himself, but compared to his hard work, it is much easier for the proud son of God, Young Master Du.

This guy is an only child, and his father's company is the king of many consortiums, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about his future.

Not long after he arrived in senior year, Mr. Du began to urge him to go to the company to start a business. Du Liang was unwilling, and he was foolishly clinging to Lin Ting all day long.

What happened between him and Lin Ting was unknown except for Lin's father and Lin's mother who were far away in the countryside, and everyone else could be a witness of their relationship.

Although Du Liang's mother's test was over, his father never had a chance to take a closer look at his "daughter-in-law" because he was too busy.

Now that he heard that Du Liang was unwilling to go to the company because of Lin Ting, he immediately ordered in a rage, saying that he must come and see this vixen who fascinated his son.

As soon as Lin Ting heard that his image in the future father-in-law's heart had become a vixen, Lin Ting immediately punched and kicked Du Liang in grief and indignation.

"It's all your fault! Tell you to go to work and you won't go! Why the hell are you following me all day?!"

Du Liang easily caught his little fist and pulled him into his arms. By the way, he turned up the volume of the TV. His baby's tantrums are always loud, so it's better for him to prepare in advance.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Lin Ting was so angry that he wanted to slap him.

"Du Liang!!"

Rubbing his sore ears, Du Liang sighed helplessly: "Baby, don't pay attention to the old man's thoughts. Anyway, he never cared about me since I was a child, so let him go."

"But..." Lin Ting curled his lips: "He is also your father after all."

"Then what's the matter?" Du Liang raised his eyebrows: "If we all have to fulfill my dad's wish, then he has been urging me to find him a grandson some time ago, do you want to give me one?"

As he spoke, he kissed his stomach very unscrupulously.

"Okay! Don't make trouble." Lin Ting couldn't stand being so disturbed by him, he pushed his head away and nestled in his arms.

Lin Ting was a little worried when it came to having a child. The family didn't know about the fact that he fell in love with a man. He was also the only child in the family, but he couldn't use that kind of coercive method to treat him like Du Liang. own parents.

Although it was very unfair to Du Liang, Lin Ting sighed when he thought that they had pinned their lifetime hopes on him, but he couldn't give them a satisfactory ending.

A big hand rubbed his head vigorously, Lin Ting raised his head and looked at him sadly.

"What are you thinking about?" Du Liang put his arms around him and let him sit on his lap face to face: "Do you really want to give me a baby?"

"Nonsense." Lin Ting glared at him, looking down into his eyes from top to bottom.

Du Liang is so good-looking and his family background is so good. If it wasn't for meeting him, with his excellent conditions, there must be many beautiful girls waiting in line for him.

But now, after all, he blocked the path to another brilliant life for himself.

"Baby." Du Liang raised his hand and lowered his head, so their mouths were tightly pressed together, so familiar with the soft touch that could be engraved in their hearts.

Du Liang stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. His dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to see into the depths of his heart. Lin Ting blinked and wrapped his arms around his neck compromisingly.

"Du Liang, I'm afraid..."

"Yeah." Du Liang kissed his forehead, put his arms around him and gently pressed him on the sofa: "I know."

Lin Ting opened his mouth, wanting to say something more. Du Liang lowered his head and kissed him vigorously. His wet and soft tongue was stirring in his mouth flexibly. Lin Ting closed his eyes and raised his hand to grab his clothes tightly.

I understand what you are worried about, and I will always be by your side, so that's enough.

(Everyone... I want a lot of chrysanthemums..., insist on signing in every day, and the background will send flowers...)