After The Boss Went Bankrupt, I Raised Him

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Chapter 61: Qingbao's Special Training

    "Mr. Huo...!"

    Chu Qing's eyes widened, looking at Huo Li who was suddenly parked on the side of the unmanned road, he stretched out his hand to block Huo Li, dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"

    "What do you say?" Huo Li Angrily: "You are stealing people behind my back!"

    Chu Qing also said angrily: "I haven't said you are stealing people behind my back!"

    Huo Li couldn't believe it: "Who am I stealing?!"

    Chu Qing vowed. : "Mr. Pan!"

    Huo Li: "..."

    Huo Li paused and sighed: "Then I have a very strong taste."

    "Yes." Chu Qing stepped back and whispered: "Hey."

    Huo Li: "..."

    Huo Li grinned and said, "Children, don't change the subject and say, what did you say to that guy?"

    "I really didn't say anything."

    "Then why didn't you tell me ? ?" Huo Li stubbornly wanted an answer.

    Chu Qing sighed and said helplessly: "He... is persuading me."

    "What are you persuading?" Huo Li frowned slightly.

    Chu Qing said: "Just to remind me."

    "What reminds me?" Huo Li was very alert.

    "It's just a reminder for work! There's also music to discuss and exchange. Mr. Huo doesn't understand."

    Huo Li paused and sat back silently.

    "Well."

    Chu Qing: "..."

    Chu Qing: "???"

    Are you angry?

    Chu Qing turned his head and pulled the corner of Lahori's clothes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Huo...?"

    "Don't call me, go to your teacher Munch. They are genius creators just like you. You both resonate and have common topics. I can't talk about music." Huo Li looked ahead, aggrieved. Dao: "I'm a rough person, I don't understand this, so I can't talk to you."

    "..."

    Pfft.

    Chu Qing unfastened his seat belt, leaned over, hugged Huo Li and said, "Mr. Huo is not angry, not angry."

    Chu Qing's voice was soft and his body was warm.

    "Don't, it's useless to act like a spoiled child." Huo Li was proud in his heart, but his face was not obvious.

    "Really?" Chu Qing rubbed his head on Huo Li's shoulder.

    "..."

    Huo Li took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Qing into his arms fiercely.

    "Little boy, you've learned badly."

    "Mr. Huo, it doesn't matter if you don't talk to me about music..." Chu Qing smiled, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to gently wrap Huo Li's neck: "We can talk a lot. Others."

    Huo Li pressed the back of Chu Qing's head and lowered his head to kiss him.

    The four lips were pressed together.