He has a big dream

Hu Xiaoliu is back?

The people in the room had no time to react, and another person jumped out from behind Hu Xiaoliu.The visitor was limping on his right foot and leaning on a long crutch, frightened by the hungry ghosts of the West Street.

Guai Xiaojiao: "What are you doing blocking the door?"

"boom!"

The store door was closed again, and I walked in with my little feet.

He Xiaopang suddenly felt like a dream, pointed at Hu Xiaoliu and said, "Six, brother six!?"

Hu Xiaoliu snorted coldly, "I thought you guys were dumb."

Everyone: "..."

Xiliuzi and the crooked scholar are back!

East and West Street exploded.

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"What!" Fang Huai was busy with work, with a pile of documents and reports in his hands. He was a vulgar person who couldn't understand the documents and was irritated when he heard another even more annoying news.

"Is it true or not! Hu Xiaoliu is back?" He asked uncertainly.

"Boss! It's true! I heard the news from West Street, and I asked a passerby who went to play. There are indeed several people in vests and shorts who went to West Street today. Among them is a ruffian in cream leather. It's Xiliuzi!"

a bolt from the blue!

Fang Huai trembled, and quickly flipped through the documents in his hand. The news about the new arrival of the Jiang family, the land that should have been fixed, was muddled again!

It's not about the contract!

Fang Huai was furious, and flung the document away!

"Hu Xiaoliu, what did I think was the matter? It turns out that the broom star is back!"

Not long after Hu Xiaoliu returned to West Street, the demolition of West Street suddenly took a turn for the worse.

There are rumors that the Jiang family, with a big family and a big business, is too busy to take care of themselves and has no time to busy with the West Street.

At that time, Hu Xiaoliu was drinking wedding wine in the second alley, and Wang Da's bride was a capable woman who could do housework at first sight.

All the neighbors who came to congratulate her praised her.

Hu Xiaoliu took a series of photos and sent them to Ji Chen. He was acting coquettishly with him, and came over on his little feet, with an angry look: "Newcomers toast, what kind of mobile phone are you using?"

Hu Xiaoliu put down his cell phone, grabbed Guai Xiaojiao, snatched the wine glass from his hand, and pushed him on the seat.

Said: "Go and drink, you have a rest. Who can you show me the appearance of hurting the spring and the autumn?"

I was taken aback by turning my little foot, and sat in the position without struggling.

For whom?Of course not, what's the trouble with him being a cripple?

Guaixiao smiled wryly, got up and continued to fight.

After midnight, when the reception was over, Xiao Liu had time to talk to Ji Chen.

Hu Xiaoliu: "When will the two of us be able to host a wedding like this~"

Xiao Liu let out a long sigh.

Ji Chen replied vaguely, Xiao Liu didn't hear clearly and turned his head to the phone microphone, always feeling that Ji Chen's voice was coming through the quilt.

"Secretary Qian..."

It turned out that he was busy with work, so Xiao Liu smacked his lips and licked his fangs, wanting to be a disaster.

Xiao Liu: "Then you are busy first, we will talk when we are free."

Ji Chen snorted, and Xiao Liu reluctantly hung up the phone. The long-distance relationship is really tormenting. Sleepless nights are trivial matters. The key point...

Xiao Liu looked under him, he was dizzy after drinking, but his body was quite sober.

Can't sleep at night, always do something to pass the time, Xiao Liu has been sleeping in Ji Chen's room since he returned to West Street, and the people in the room are still the same as they were when Ji Chen was there, the cup was used by him Yes, he used to sit on the chair, and Ji Chen's bedding was also Ji Chen's.

Thinking of it this way, a fire ignited in the bottom of Xiaoliu's heart, and there was a tendency to intensify it.

No no no!

He thought about it, on Ji Chen's bed...

That was too exciting!

Besides, he is not so drunk that he can't hold himself. Forget it, Brother Ji will be back in a few days... soon... soon...

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't help thinking of the scene when he first met Ji Chen. At that time, they were not together, and Xiao Liu was as thick-skinned as a city wall. Look, often at night to use this to chat about himself.

Now that the mind is connected, he is shy instead, just thinking about that person's response makes him angry...

Hu Xiaoliu brainstormed, he was so hot that he got up in the middle of the night to open the refrigerator to find something to drink.

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When Ji Chen called Hu Xiaoliu, he didn't know what this bastard was doing. When he first got on the phone, he just felt that the other party was panting like a cow, provoking him for no reason.

Ji Chen: "...what are you doing?"

Hu Xiaoliu had a phone under his neck, double!Between the legs are Ji Chen's quilt and his own hands.

Ji Chen's voice at this time was nothing more than adding fuel to the flames, Hu Xiaoliu's face was flushed red from steam, he was in a panic, talking nonsense, only Ji Chen's name could be heard clearly.

"Brother, second brother!"

Ji Chen: "..."

"You open the door first."

Ji Chen rushed home early in the morning, just to give Hu Xiaoliu a surprise, but he didn't expect that the person who surprised him would be himself.

As soon as the door was opened, the strong aroma of wine rushed over. Before Ji Chen had time to think about where his red wine body was, he was thrown into his arms by a bastard who seemed to have been soaked in wine.

The bastard frantically moved his hands up and down, Ji Chen barely stood up straight, reached out to lock the door, and then freed up his mind to look at Hu Xiaoliu carefully.

"Drunk?" He asked softly, wrapping his arms around Hu Xiaoliu's waist to prevent him from knocking himself down.

"No." Hu Xiaoliu opened his mouth to smell the wine, and the body wash he used at night, which was the one Ji Chen often used.

"I miss you so much, brother."

When Hu Xiaoliu waved up, he was entangled like a beautiful snake, making people lose their minds. Ji Chen picked him up and leaned against the door, rubbing up and down non-stop, rubbing against each other through his pants.

Ji Chen is self-restraining on the surface, very much like the wolf with a human face and animal heart that Hu Xiaoliu usually sees, but only Ji Chen knows that even he can't get away from Hu Xiaoliu: "Me too."

Xiao Liu gritted his teeth, pressed his head in an unbearable muffled voice, resting his head on Ji Chen's shoulder, his breath burning hot to the side of Ji Chen's ears, burning to the bottom of his heart layer by layer.

He didn't want to hurry up, but he wanted to see more of the burning expression of the person under him.

Poor and cute.

Ji Chen brushed Xiao Liu's forehead with one hand, and lifted Hu Xiaoliu's sweaty bangs. Xiao Liu followed the trend and raised his head, with his chin up, with tears in his eyes.

"elder brother."

Xiao Liu yelled, swallowed again, sweat ran down his forehead, bridge of nose, chin, and then slipped over his Adam's apple and dripped onto the chest of his backless vest.

Wet a lot.

Ji Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and held his mouth with one hand, his lips and teeth were short, but they didn't penetrate deeply.

Xiao Liu stretched out his tongue several times and retracted it, accusing Ji Chen silently.

"Go to bed, okay?" Ji Chen rubbed Xiao Liu's nose and asked softly.

That's good or bad, as long as he is called Xiao Liu at this time, he is willing to do anything!

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The winding path leads to a secluded place, where dragon sons play with pearls.

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Pull the light———

The next day, when Li Chen woke up, the person in his arms was sleeping softly and sweetly. Their posture was that Li Chen hugged from the back, but someone's sleeping posture was not good, with their waists bowed and their buttocks pouted, so the soft buttocks The ditch just caught his morning; Bo's housework

, Why do you owe so much, he thought.

Ji Chen is a person with strong self-sufficiency, and he doesn't like to sleep too much. It has been several years since he slept until the sun was high, so he got up and opened the curtains and saw the sun was shining brightly, and he was in a daze for a while.

Beauty mistake.

Grandma Ji is no longer at home at this time, and the reading class for the elderly will run from morning to afternoon. Ji Chen made porridge for Hu Xiaoliu, took out a document from the luggage he brought back last night, and went out.

The alley is Zhanyuan who came to pick him up.

"Miss Ji, it's a moment of spring night. It's already noon. If I, Zhanyuan, have a little conscience, I'm afraid I'll knock on the door early in the morning."

Ji Chen smiled and did not deny it: "Sorry."

Exhibition source: "..."

What's the matter with this feeling of rushing to eat dog food? !

"Ahem." Zhan Yuan cleared his throat and drove to the office.

"Lu Song is already negotiating about the land, and this time the Jiang family will be less of a competitor, and it is already a sure thing."

Ji Chen: "Yes."

After Zhan Yuan finished speaking, he hesitated to speak again and again, until Ji Chen looked at him helplessly, and then he opened his mouth.

"You bastards are too powerful!"

Zhanyuan's car was passing the traffic lights, and there was a brief silence amidst the hustle and bustle of cars and horses around.

"I chased the car that sells gun parts on the East Street and went overseas! Oh my god, I just found out that a mouthful of water was sprayed three meters away!"

Ji Chen looked out of the window with his head turned sideways. Although Zhan Yuan couldn't see his expression clearly, he clearly sensed that the air around him was a few degrees lower. He clicked his tongue and said without fear of death: "The cargo delivery man on the East Street As soon as he left the country, he was greeted by someone, and Hu Xiaoliu brought along an accountant who was still a cripple! Good guy, I heard that he fought with others with his bare hands..."

"Hmph." Ji Chen turned his head, looked at Zhan Yuan with a full moon smile, pointed to the traffic lights that had read the seconds and said, "You can drive now."

Exhibition source: "..."

"Hu Xiaoliu is very powerful, and even I can't say that I have such courage. In the case of drugs, we did not take down the Jiang family after acting like that, but this time it is almost uprooted. "

It is rare for Zhanyuan to say something human, and he said sincerely to Ji Chen: "After Hu Xiaoliu, it will be the West Street Street Project~"

He teased Ji Chen with a narrow face: "I just don't know Mr. Ji, whether he is worthy of the West Sixth Son."

When the two arrived at their destination, there was already a crowd of people waiting outside the door, among which Fang Huai, who was in a state of distress, attracted the most attention.

A group of people in suits and leather shoes followed Ji Chen, all holding documents that required Ji Chen's signature.

Fang Huai chased after him, staring at Ji Chen with shattered eyes, and shouted: "Ji Chen! You ruined the Jiang family!"

Everyone looked sideways, looking at Fang Huai with different expressions.

Fang Huai and the others knew each other. The entire Jiang family was in jail, and only Fang Huai made a move to get out, but now he is just a lost dog.

Fang Huai: "I won't let you go! I won't let Hu Xiaoliu go!"

Ji Chen closed the folder in his hand with a snap, and walked towards Fang Huai with a few big strides. When he got close, Fang Huai was actually a little shorter than Ji Chen.

Ji Chen said condescendingly, "You think you can be at ease once you come out?"

Fang Huai paused.

Ji Chen: "The master behind you will not be unrestrained for long."

Ji Chen's eyes are like eagles, and he has a deadly hook.Fang Huai seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and stood with both legs, unable to straighten up.

Ji Chen walked back, browsed through the documents that urgently needed his signature, signed them and handed them back to Lu Song.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Fang Huai saw a man in police uniform through the concealed door, shook hands with Ji Chen and sat down to talk.

"boom!"

Zhan Yuan closed the door, dispersed a group of theatergoers, raised his chin and nodded at Lu Song at Fang Huai.

Lu Song took out the file under his arm, walked up to Fang Huai who was in a daze, and handed him a pen and paper.

"Mr. Fang, please sign this document on your behalf."

In Lu Song's hand was a bill, and the Jiang Family Group was impressively written on the front of the page.

Fang Huai swallowed, faltering and asking: "What, what?"

"Oh, this is evidence of tax evasion by Jiang's family and Dongjie." Lu Song said again, "There is another photo, please take it and pass it on to..."

Fang Huai took a look. In the photo was a boy in a camouflage uniform with blue and green dyed crutch scraps painted on his face.

He was furious: "You, don't spit blood! This is the mayor's son! He just invested in a real-life simulation shooting game on East Street! He! He..."

"We have no other intention." Lu Song smiled and said, "I just want you to pass it on."

Fang Huai fell to the ground slumped, and since then he understood that Dong Jie and the Jiang family would never recover.