The kitchen was full of smoke and there were dishes of all sizes. After a long time, Qi Guan felt that he had become a sleeping beauty and wanted someone to kiss him. Hehe, Qi Guan lay on the sofa and rubbed Qi Nian's coat hard. He was just seen by the client who came out to call Qi Guan for dinner. Qi Nian shook his head helplessly, smiled, put his hands on his hips, walked into Qi Guan, and whispered in his ear, "Don't get up again. The prince is leaving." Qi Guan dug hard into Qi Nian's clothes and muttered, "No, mine, all mine, hey hey." Qi Nian stood up, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scene. Finally, Qi Guan smelled the smell and stood up, "It smells so good, I'm going to eat." He rubbed his eyes and said responsibly, "Xiao Nian didn't call me, that's too much." The sofa was not far from the dining table, and Qi Guan wanted to step on it directly. He went over and said, "Brother, I'm going to fall. Help me, hurry up." Qi Nian looked at his posture, with one foot on the sofa and one foot on the stool. His back foot couldn't use any strength, and the stool on his front foot was still sliding forward. He wanted to laugh. Qi Nian went over and hugged Qi Guan. "Okay, come down and eat. It won't taste good when it gets cold later." Qi Guan held Qi Nian's neck with both hands and pinched Qi Nian's waist with his feet. , The side of his face was pressed against Qi Nian's, his Adam's apple moved in his neck, and Qi Nian could hear clearly, "Okay, okay, it's okay, why don't you come down now?" Qi Guan turned to lean on his head, and after saying that, he put Qi Guan down and gave him a meal. Qi Guan saw that there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, and asked doubtfully, "Did my brother bring his girlfriend back? I have no place to sleep here." He ate the food.
Purpose: to enrich one's emotions and improve one's cultural level