Don't mess with farmers

This night, Xiao Na slept on the sofa with Zong Ha in her arms. Liu Jiawen persuaded her to sleep in the bedroom several times, but she refused. When he woke up again, Xiao Na had already left, and the blanket on the sofa was covered Neatly arranged.

Liu Jiawen scratched his head, still thinking about whether to tell Xiao Yi about Xiao Na's broken love.

Because it rained heavily for nearly a night, Xiao Yi and his workers lived in a self-built house on the construction site, as if they had returned to the past, with several big men sleeping in a row.

This was the last rain before winter, and the next morning was extremely cold. Xiao Yi was woken up by the cold. When he looked up, he saw that the quilt was all wrapped around his body by Peng Xiaoyu, and his sleeping appearance was not as good as that of Liu Jiawen.

Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night, and because he caught a cold, Xiao Yi was in poor spirits all day. When Tan Jun came, he happened to meet Xiao Yi taking medicine.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter?" Tan Jun stepped forward with a slightly concerned tone.

"Mr. Tan." Xiao Yi greeted with a hoarse voice, then shook his head: "It's okay, but the throat is not comfortable."

"Pay attention to your body." Tan Jun patted him on the shoulder, "If it's serious, don't be brave, go to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Well, I see." Xiao Yi smiled. The number of times he got sick from childhood to adulthood was very few, and every time he didn't need to take medicine, he was fine. There was no problem at all.

But Xiao Yi quickly overestimated his physique. Due to the exhaustion of working overtime these days, and the fact that the flu was very serious this time, many workers got sick. Cough.

Xiao Yi's voice is fine, but he is very dizzy and has a fever.

In the evening, I was invited to go out with Tan Jun for a dinner party. The people I met were the leadership of Jianghe Group, and of course the general manager Lan Feng.

Several people sat down and opened the wine. Lan Feng still kept smiling and greeted him. He took the wine glass and took the initiative to find a drink. The other accompanying staff dared not refuse.

Xiao Yi rubbed the center of his brows, feeling throbbing pain in his temples, and missed the big bed at home for the first time.

Of course, there are big oranges...

"Xiao Yi." Lan Feng suddenly sat next to Xiao Yi, holding a red wine glass and shaking it in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, picked up the wine glass, "Boss Lan, I respect you."

"Thank you." Lan Feng smiled with a smile on his face.

Both of them took a sip, Lan Feng put down his glass and stared at his profile, "Xiao Yi, why did you choose to be with the third young master?"

"Mr. Lan, this is my private matter." Xiao Yi frowned slightly with a displeased expression.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say it." Lan Feng smiled indifferently, and suddenly reached out to touch his forehead, "Xiao Yi, you're sweating."

Xiao Yi turned his head away quickly, feeling dizzy even more, "I'm fine, just a little hot."

Tan Jun, who was drinking, also sensed something was wrong, and asked nervously, "Xiao Yi, are you okay?"

Xiao Yi rubbed his head, feeling that his body was hot and cold, and he didn't want to continue to be brave. What if he passed out while drinking, wouldn't it be more embarrassing, so he had to tell the truth: "My head hurts a little, maybe it's a cold."

"Xiao Li, arrange a guest room upstairs immediately and take this gentleman to rest." Lan Feng ordered the assistant, then turned to Xiao Yi and said, "Go up and rest first, don't infect us."

"..."

After talking about this, Xiao Yi had no choice but to stand up and nod at the guest, then followed the assistant and turned to go out.

Lying on the bed, sleepiness hit him immediately. Before falling asleep, Xiao Yi took his mobile phone and sent Liu Jiawen a text message, telling him that he would not go back tonight.

If I go back, Daju's immunity doesn't seem to be high, what should I do if I get infected.

The dazed Xiao Yi didn't know whether he was awake or asleep, and his dreams were messed up. Suddenly, he felt his body sink, and a force pressed down on him. When his skin touched, the cool feeling made him very Comfortable.

Turning over, he shifted his weight under his body and rubbed his hot face against the opponent's neck. Xiao Yi's voice was hoarse and deep: "Jiajia..."

Lan Feng's body froze, and he raised his hand to caress his cheek, "Xiao Yi, how do you feel, is it hard?"

"Jiajia, don't leave me..." Xiao Yi was in a daze, chanting his lover's name, looking up he seemed to see Liu Jiawen.

Lan Feng stared at the face in front of him, and after a few seconds, the other's warm lips were imprinted, and the heat spread all over his body in an instant.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes, the smell of wine was in their mouths, and they were still wondering whether Daju would dislike him and drink again.

"Well..." Lan Feng moaned and groaned at his domineering yet gentle kiss, his heart beat faster, and he bowed his body to respond.

"Well... Daju, I have a headache, let me let you go today..."

Xiao Yi kissed for a while, then suddenly let go of his lips, leaned his head on his shoulder, muttered a few words, and fell asleep.

Panting with a flushed face, Lan Feng pushed the person on top of him, but the other party hugged him tightly, and the strength in his hand did not relax at all. In the end, Lan Feng gave up struggling and stretched out his hand to return to Xiao Yi's waist , looked at his sleeping face and smiled lightly: "For the sake of your illness, I will let you go first."

Xiao Yi slept heavily this time, sweating profusely. When he opened his eyes, it was dawn, and before he had time to think about where he was, he turned his head to meet Lan Feng's smiling eyes, and immediately sat up in fright. .

Xiao Yi quickly turned over and got out of bed, looked at his undamaged clothes, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Yi, my legs are numb from the pressure you put on me." Lan Feng smiled wryly, he didn't lie, he was passively used as a mattress all night, and now his hands and feet are cramping.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yi wanted to slap himself twice, why did he get together with Lan Feng for no reason.

He only remembered having a headache last night and being sent to the guest room by Lan Feng's assistant, and then he had a dream, dreaming of Liu Jiawen, in the dream he...

Xiao Yi's face turned cold. It was unforgivable that he actually recognized another man as Daju.

Lan Feng saw that his complexion was not good, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have the habit of breaking into other people's bedrooms, I'm just worried about you, but I didn't expect you to be so strong, I can't even earn it."

Xiao Yi picked up his coat, put it on and said, "Sorry, Mr. Lan, I drank too much last night, and I admitted the wrong person."

"Xiao Yi." Lan Feng rubbed his arms, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked up to him, and said, "Do you want to try with me? For you, I can be down there."

"Boss Lan, I'm sorry, I have a wife." Xiao Yi looked like a married man, he couldn't be more serious, and wanted to leave if he passed him.

Lan Feng stretched out his hand to stop him, moved his face closer to him, and said slowly: "Xiao Yi, it's human nature for a man to secretly eat once in a while, even if the third young master knows, he will understand, after all, he is also a man."

Xiao Yi turned his head, the coldness in his eyes deepened: "Don't get in the way."

Lan Feng was not angry because of his indifferent attitude, he curled his lips into a smile, turned to let him pass, and at the moment Xiao Yi opened the door and walked out, he suddenly said: "Xiao Yi, if the third young master knows what happened to us last night What, what do you think he would think?"

Xiao Yi stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked directly at him, "You can try."

Xiao Yi didn't go back to work at the construction site, but hailed a taxi to drive home. He didn't return for two nights, and the accident happened last night made him feel uneasy.

Liu Jiawen didn't reply to the text message he sent last night. I don't know if he was angry.

Xiao Yi's guess was right, Liu Jiawen was about to explode, since the two of them lived together, it was the first time that they didn't return home at night, and it lasted for two consecutive days.

Today happened to be Liu Jiawen's rest day, staring at the text message on the phone, looking left and right, the more he looked, the more angry he became.

When Xiao Yi entered, Liu Jiawen was looking at him with a dark face, and asked angrily, "Why didn't you come back last night?"

Xiao Yi felt guilty, lowered his head and began to change his shoes, "I had something to do yesterday, I worked overtime too late, I don't want to disturb you."

"You fucking fart!" Liu Jiawen obviously didn't believe it, "I called Peng Xiaoyu, and he said you were out on a social occasion, so tell me the truth, you... did you see that so-and-so."

"I..." Xiao Yi rubbed his painful head, feeling a little helpless, "Daju, I'm a little tired, I'll take a shower first."

Liu Jiawen suddenly became angry, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "Did you fucking sleep with him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Yi also lost his temper.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Liu Jiawen blinked, "Bastard, then tell me, which dog of unknown origin gnawed the hickey on your neck?"

Xiao Yi saw that his eyes were red, and his heart skipped a beat. He hugged him tightly and explained, "Yesterday... sorry, I mistook the person, I thought it was you..."

"Damn it!" Liu Jiawen pushed him away, "So you really told him..."

"No." Xiao Yi immediately retorted, "It's nothing to do with Ben, nothing happened."

"You fucking can still admit the wrong person!" Liu Jiawen was furious, and kicked up, "The devil will believe that nothing happened to you, that Lan Feng will seduce people at a glance, you tell me Me, where did he touch you, I'm going to chop off his hand."

"Big Orange." Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and wrapped him tightly in his arms again, "I miss you so much..."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi raised his chin and kissed his lips forcefully. This time the kiss was extraordinarily rough, as if he wanted to swallow Liu Jiawen's lips into his stomach.

Liu Jiawen resisted a little at first, but after a while, he raised his hand and surrendered. The whole figure was like a dehydrated fish, with his hands resting on Xiao Yi's back feebly. Extremely obsessed.

"Well...Xiao Yi...let go..." Liu Jiawen begged for mercy unbearably, and patted his back begging.

"Big Orange..." Xiao Yi lightened his strength, rubbing against his red lips, "Trust me, okay?"

Liu Jiawen looked aggrieved, turned his head and said: "You are not allowed to see him again in the future, he has no good intentions for you, and he may lose his virginity next time."

"Okay, I promise you." Xiao Yi readily agreed.

"Xiao Yi..." Liu Jiawen hugged his waist, "You are mine, you can only be mine."

As long as Liu Jiawen thinks of Lan Feng's eyes when he declared war at the beginning, he feels uneasy. He is no longer the third young master Liu, and he can't beat Lan Feng in terms of financial resources and strength. If the other party really robs him of Xiao Yi...

No!Without this possibility, if anyone dared to rob Liu Jiawen of him, he would definitely tear him apart.