After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

Li Luo lay at home for a full day before he was able to get off the ground and move about normally.

The first thing to do after getting out of bed is to export yesterday's recording, save a full version, then make a copy, cut off the irrelevant conversations and fight scenes, leaving only the last few sentences of Duan Xingye.Then he called Duan Mingyang and made an appointment for a meeting place.

Duan Mingyang asked him to come home, and he readily agreed.

Normally, he might still be wary of cheating, but after being beaten and humiliated by Duan Xingye, Li Luo suddenly felt that Duan Mingyang's risk factor was actually not that high.

At least Duan Mingyang never hit him.

Deng Liang was diligently arranging the next itinerary in the living room. Seeing his master came out of the bedroom, he had changed into pajamas, and was dressed in an outfit to go out. He asked suspiciously, "Brother, it's so late, where are you going?"

"The little assistant doesn't need to know so much. Just go after you're done, don't wait for me."

Deng Liang murmured: "After sleeping all day, I feel refreshed at night. Brother Luo, your schedule is not healthy, and didn't you knock your leg yesterday? Don't go out. If you want someone to date, you can do it another day."

"I can't wait, let me go there right away." Li Luo was putting on his shoes at the entrance, and when he lifted his legs, his knees hurt and he staggered. Fortunately, he supported the wall so he didn't fall.

"Ouch, Brother Luo!" Deng Liang hurriedly helped him up, "You've been knocked down quite badly, have you taken any medicine? Roll up your trouser legs and let me see."

"It's okay, it's just a little bruise, it will disappear in two days."

"A little bruise may affect your work, okay? You rely on your appearance for a living. I think it's time for you to buy insurance for your body."

"That's a good idea."

Along the way, Li Luo really thought about the feasibility of Deng Liang's suggestion.

Anyway, getting beaten just the same, it would be better to blackmail Duan Xingye, which would make him unhappy.

It was past the agreed nine o'clock when we arrived at Duan Mingyang's house, and the residential area under the shade of lush trees was completely silent, with winding paths leading to seclusion.The driver master was still driving forward, looking out with his head and head, looking at this high-end villa area that rarely came in, and then glanced at the young man wearing sunglasses in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, probably already in his heart Labeled "rich second generation".

Li Luo grinned, revealing his white teeth in the shadows: "Can you hurry up, master?"

The driver shook his shoulders, and immediately sat up straight without looking sideways, and quickly sent him to the designated house number, collected the money, and drove away with a kick of the accelerator.

Li Luo finally vented some of the anger he received yesterday, he calmed down a little, straightened his body, not to let himself show a trace of fatigue, then walked to the door of Duan Mingyang's house, and rang the doorbell.

It was Duan Mingyang himself who came to open the door.

"Why didn't you drive?"

Removed the unfamiliar "Mr. Li" and replaced it with a casual home attire. Duan Mingyang's words made him feel like he was getting together with old acquaintances.

I don't know if it's because the warm yellow light in the porch is too warm, or if the appearance of the person in front of me coincides with the memories of many years ago, Li Luo seems to be affected by the atmosphere, and then removes the title of alienation, and directly asks: "Why doesn't your family have a servant?"

"Quiet." Duan Mingyang turned slightly to get out of the way.

Li Luo didn't bother to exchange pleasantries with him, so he swaggered into the house, and when he heard the door closing behind him, he turned around and wanted to say something: "Yesterday I—"

"what happened to you?"

"……what?"

Duan Mingyang walked a few steps closer and frowned: "Are you injured?"

The ending tone sinks, it sounds like a declarative sentence.

Li Luo inexplicably looked at his whole body, long sleeves and trousers, the exposed skin was intact, so there should be no telltale signs?

Duan Mingyang pondered for a second, then suddenly stretched out his hand and embraced him.

Li Luo was stunned, the rapidly closing distance with Duan Mingyang made him feel uncomfortable, more tormenting than pain, immediately raised his hand to push: "Stay away from me."

But Duan Mingyang shot faster, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he pressed directly on his waist, the bruised waist was throbbing in an instant, Li Luo gasped, his body softened uncontrollably fall.

Duan Mingyang picked him up.

The chests that have been away for many years are close together.

Why is Duan Mingyang so indifferent, but his embrace is as warm as ever?

This was the first thought that came to Li Luo's mind.

But Duan Mingyang pressed his thighs, stomach, arms and other parts again and again, causing death everywhere, until Li Luo's thoughts were broken, screaming again and again: "Damn! Do you want me to die!"

Duan Mingyang kept silent, bent down suddenly, supported his back with one hand, hooked his knees with the other, lifted him up hard, and hugged him horizontally.

Li Luo's long and narrow eyes were widened, staring at Duan Mingyang's cold side face: "What are you doing?"

Duan Mingyang still did not speak, hugged him firmly, went straight up to the second floor, kicked open the half-hidden bedroom door, and put him on the big soft bed.

"Undressed."

"what?"

"Apply medicine."

"No need, I've already taken the medicine." Li Luo sat up on the bed and looked at him with interest, "How did you know that?"

"It is clear."

"Is it obvious? But my personal assistant has been with me from yesterday to today, and he didn't notice it. How did you see it at a glance?"

"Because he's stupid."

Li Luo burst out laughing: "Hahaha, it makes sense."

He laughed so much that he stretched his injured abdominal muscles, and couldn't help coughing violently a few times. When he looked up, Duan Mingyang's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Undress."

"It's all right, I've seen it, it's not like you were beaten badly by your brother back then."

Duan Mingyang's expression changed slightly: "Duan Xingye called? When, last night?"

"That's right, besides your Duan family, who would be so cruel?" Li Luo raised his finger, poked him in the chest, and said with a playful smile, "President Duan, does this count as my injury on duty? Shall I take revenge?"

"How do you want revenge?"

Li Luo was just joking, but he didn't expect him to actually answer, and casually said: "Just call back, it's best to let him go bankrupt."

"it is good."

Duan Mingyang agreed very readily, but it seemed fake, as if he was coaxing people perfunctorily.But Li Luo didn't delve into it, it was just a nonsense talk, even if Duan Mingyang let Duan Xingye go bankrupt one day, it wouldn't be because of him.

"Let's get down to business." Li Luo took out the recording pen, "This is a precious recording I got by sacrificing myself, please listen to it carefully, see if it can come in handy."

Duan Mingyang took it over and listened to it, his expression a little dignified.

"Have you heard anything?" Li Luo asked, "I feel that his tone of 'the family property is not all mine and my mother' is too firm, and it feels like he has a chance to win. But your father didn't use you to suppress him Is Madam from her natal family? And she is still so strong, how could she hand over the real power so easily after two years?"

"My dad is old, and he has often been confused in recent years. He is no longer suitable for the position of chairman. But with his personality, he will not hand it over easily. I don't have any clues about this for the time being. I will send someone to investigate later. Duan Mingyang changed the subject, "Didn't you go to find Yang Jing? Why is Duan Xingye talking?"

"It's impossible for her. Your brother caught you just as soon as you tried to make a routine. Isn't that a lesson? Fortunately, your brother is not as smart as I am, and I don't even think about why I follow him obediently." Li Luo looked smug. .

Duan Mingyang said with a sullen face, "Next time, don't act rashly."

"Where is the next time? I guess your brother will be more careful after this time. I'm afraid it won't work to take the route of the person next to the pillow."

"You can try again."

"Try again? Does your brother have a new lover? Even then, he will definitely not let me get close again."

"Don't worry about it, I have someone to choose." Duan Mingyang seemed to have a plan in mind.

Li Luo looked at him suspiciously, trying to read something from his face, but after looking at him, he saw something else was wrong.

"Why does your face look a little swollen?"

One side of Duan Mingyang's cheek is slightly higher than the other side, you can't really find it if you don't look carefully.

"Just like you."

"Been beaten?" Li Luo covered his mouth and pretended to exclaim, "My God, who is so bold to beat our noble Young Master Duan?"

Duan Mingyang said lightly: "There is really one person who dares, and you also know him."

Li Luo choked: "...couldn't be... Jiang Liushen?"

Duan Mingyang did not deny it.

"Why did he hit you?" Li Luoqi asked.

It is true that Jiang Liushen has never been used to Duan Mingyang, but with his style, he would have fought five years ago, and he will never delay until now.

What's more, Jiang Liushen has always been a strange flower in the world of upper-class gentlemen and brothers. He has a flirtatious face that seems to be having a good time, but in fact he is so decent that the ordinary rich second generation can understand.Li Luo had played with him since he was a child, and only saw his cousin Jiang Xiaofu touch her hand once when she was being bullied.

"For his new love." Duan Mingyang's tone rose for some reason, "I didn't let that little singer be shortlisted for the newcomer award, and he punched me so angry, it seems that he really likes that little singer."

Li Luo sneered: "You deserve it. I would be angry if I were you. You are still a little singer. Do you know how popular Xia Xiai has been in the past two years? Who would believe that he won't get the Newcomer Award? A blatant shady scene."

"As a sponsor, I only consider the interests of the company. It will be very troublesome for a singer who has recently been involved in a scandal to win an award." Duan Mingyang paused, "Jiang Liushen should go to him later."

Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"That's good?"

"Is there a problem?"

Duan Mingyang took a deep look at him: "Mr. Li is quite open-minded."

Li Luo: "?"

"It's nothing. I'm really not very kind. If he punches me, it's even. But please tell him that if he provokes me again next time, I won't fight back."

"Are you speechless? Do you want me to tell you?" Li Luo snorted, "Don't think that everyone obediently listens to you like Lin Cheng. I'm just cooperating with you, not your servant."

Speaking of Lin Cheng, Li Luo looked around and saw no trace left by the second person in the bedroom.

"Lin Cheng can't live in your house anymore?"

"He has his own home, why does he want to live in my home?"

"Before that..."

"I saw him catch a cold before, and his parents live in another city. They usually live alone. I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take care of me, so I took him here for two days."

"Oh, so." Li Luo responded casually, turned around and got off the bed, "Then I'll go back first."

"It's already so late at night, Mr. Li's legs and feet are inconvenient, why don't you stay here." Duan Mingyang suddenly changed his tone of alienation again, as if he wanted to widen the distance between them and reduce his sense of threat.

Li Luo looked at him with a smile: "I have trouble with my legs and feet? You make me sound like an old man. Even if I am in a wheelchair, I have to go back, otherwise who knows what President Duan will do to me?"

"I do not know."

"Who can guarantee this, Mr. Duan won't think that I will let down my guard against you after we calmly said a few words tonight?"

Duan Mingyang approached him slowly, with serious eyes: "Mr. Li, don't worry, you are injured, I will not do anything to you. Besides, I am not my brother, I have a lot of choices and I have to force others to make things difficult for me. If you don't want to, I don't need to ask for trouble."

Li Luo laughed: "You really want to sleep with me?"

"I suggested last time that we can 'in-depth cooperation', have you forgotten?"

"I thought that was just a way for you to humiliate people."

"What's the meaning of verbal humiliation." Duan Mingyang raised his hand, ran through his long hair, and gently stroked his neck. His voice seemed to come from a long distance, and it seemed to be whispering against the eardrum, numb .

"If Mr. Li can give me a chance, I can let you experience... how exciting real humiliation is."

Li Luo felt goosebumps all over his body, his Adam's apple moved unconsciously, he closed his eyes, and then opened them to look at him.

"But that's not what your brother said."

"What did he say?"

"He said you're fucking tired of me."

The movements of Duan Mingyang's hands freeze instantly.

Li Luo tilted his head, the light from the incandescent lamp on the top fell in his eyes, like pure white and flawless snow.

"Why, Mr. Duan wants to turn around again now?"