non-homogeneous interpenetration

Long Yu looked at his nephew.

What Yu Cheng wore tonight was a fiery red earring.

Like going to school, he likes to wear light-colored clothes. He basically only wears a watch. He is well-behaved and rarely wears such bright colors.

I didn't expect that if you don't use it, it will be so harmful once you use it.

The earring is fastened on it, making people's eyes move over involuntarily.

Long Yu said with a "tsk tut": "A few days ago, I overheard Song Yelei telling those people that the men and women chasing you could line up from the gate of your unit all the way to Jiulishan, and you thought he was just bragging. I didn't expect you to be a fool when you didn't pretend to be good." This kind of virtue has harmed people all these years, right? It really gives your father credit."

Yu Cheng was drunk, but not drunk, he chuckled lightly, and accepted it calmly: "Thank you for the compliment, we prodigals have always had the self-consciousness of prodigals, if we come out to play, we will be so serious that we will be disliked."

Long Yu felt a little strange.

They have also been together for more than half a month. Although they know that Yu Cheng can act, it is undeniable that this little brat was really good when he was good, but now he is really not serious when he is not serious.

He asked: "In these years, have you not been stabbed by someone out of love and hatred?"

Yu Cheng raised the corners of his eyes and glanced at him: "Uncle, I am a prodigal son who cleans up my life and never plays with other people's feelings."

Long Yu said: "What about those who can't ask for it?"

Yu Chengdao: "Either I separated him in time and didn't have a chance to get close, or he didn't want to touch me."

Long Yu remembered that the majestic Prince Pingcheng could be tricked out of the country by him back then, and he sincerely praised: "The old saying is good, the disaster will last for a thousand years."

Yu Cheng smiled and said, "Thank you."

He lowered his eyes slightly and unbuttoned all the buttons.

Probably because of the smell of alcohol, there was a little laziness in that movement, which made her look even more enchanting.

Long Yu watched him unbutton his shirt, touched the belt buckle, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to sleep naked?"

Yu Chengdao: "Take a bath."

Long Yu said: "Just sleep for an hour, and you want to take a bath?"

Yu Chengdao: "I smell of alcohol all over my body."

Long Yu sniffed, feeling very light.

The group of boys in the private room may be very interesting, no one smokes in it, there is no smell of cigarettes on him, only a little smell of alcohol, mixed with men's perfume that hasn't been wiped off, he is full of temptations, and can attract bees and butterflies at any time smell.

He asked: "After washing now, do you want to drink later?"

Yu Chengdao: "Drink."

Long Yu admired him a little bit: "Then you still wash?"

Yu Chengdao: "Wash."

He didn't waste any more time, took a quick shower before midnight, hastily dried his hair, and lay on the bed waiting for the exchange.

At this moment, I raised my eyes and saw someone standing by the bed, looking at him thoughtfully, and asked, "What?"

Long Yu stroked his chin: "It suddenly occurred to me that this is a bit like a poem on the Internet."

Yu Chengdao: "What?"

Long Yu smiled and said, "That's what it is... to sleep with you across most of Pingcheng."

Yu Cheng: "..."

In 30 years, from a dignified and elegant young master to a demon king who is not taboo about meat and vegetables.

I don't know whether it was he who made the group of incomprehensible subordinates, or the group of second-hand subordinates who made him.

After Long Yu said that sentence, he felt his eyes darken, and the perspectives of the two people switched instantly.

He was a little dizzy, clicked his tongue unhappily, and moved to the side.

Yu Cheng didn't move for a while, and looked at the sportswear on his body: "Did you take a shower today?"

Long Yu said: "After washing the young master, hurry up, I have to go back and look at the documents."

Yu Cheng just went to bed.

The two of them set the alarm and closed their eyes to sleep.

An hour later, Long Yu woke up, turned on the bedside lamp and called out to the little boy beside him.

Yu Cheng's alcohol was getting stronger, he was a little sleepy, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and said "hmm" vaguely.He tilted his head, with a smooth line from ear to neck.

Long Yu glanced at it, but couldn't hold it back anymore. He pinched the earrings with his hands cheaply, successfully felt the texture, and let go of his hands in satisfaction: "Either you can continue to sleep."

Yu Cheng maintained this posture in silence for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "...No."

Long Yu said: "It's up to you."

He left this stubborn prodigal son, took the car keys and left.

Yu Cheng actually wanted to sleep too, but this was after all a game for him and Song Yelei, even if he went to sleep, it would be better than disappearing halfway.

He lay down for a few minutes, got up to look at the dirty clothes that smelled of alcohol, called the manager, changed into new clothes, and walked downstairs slowly.

As soon as the lively atmosphere in the private room stopped, everyone looked over in unison.

Song Yelei took a sip of wine just now, although he didn't reveal anything, but these prodigal sons can't do anything else, but they can get a doctor's degree in such crooked things.

The corners of Yu Cheng's eyes were red, he changed his clothes, his hair shape changed and there were pressure marks... This is the result of taking a bath and lying on the bed for a long time.

Oh, you are awesome.

Everyone looked at the time, more than an hour was enough.

Song Yelei was naturally not blind, and looked towards the door: "What about him?"

Yu Chengdao: "Let's go."

Song Yelei said: "...gone?"

Yu Cheng responded, and when he heard them calling for fine wine, he poured a glass casually, picked it up happily, drank it, and sat down on the sofa with a smile.

Everyone gathered around and asked the same question, and they all became very curious about that domineering handsome guy.

Yu Cheng didn't wake up, and simply answered with "I have something to say to me, and I'll leave after I finish talking".Seeing his attitude, everyone knew that he didn't want to talk, so they changed the topic wisely.

Song Yelei waited for people's attention to shift, and then he came to his side and whispered: "What's your situation?"

Yu Chengdao: "Nothing."

Song Yelei said: "It's okay, he came to look for you at night?"

Yu Chengdao: "I have something to say."

He was still sleepy, adjusted his posture, and said softly, "It's just a plastic nephew, don't make noise, I'll lie down for a while."

Song Yelei stared, seeing that he was really uncomfortable, so he didn't bother him anymore.

He pondered for himself what happened tonight.

All kinds of signs on Xiao Cheng's body are obvious, and he must have slept.

Think about it, when the demon king pulled him away earlier, he said he was borrowing him for use, so he came here in the middle of the night to sleep with Xiaocheng?And he still left after sleeping, and he didn't even want to send him back, obviously he didn't take Xiao Cheng seriously.

Even if it's a friend with benefits, why don't you just make an appointment when both parties are free and interested, instead of rushing into other people's parties like this and forcibly pulling people away?

Song Yelei imagined the scene of Long Yu dragging Xiao Cheng into the guest room and pushing him on the bed, eating this and that and that and that, and then putting on his clothes and leaving refreshed, the whole person suddenly exploded with rage.

Fucking scum!Demon scum!

He opened the wechat group with shaking hands, subconsciously wanting to curse, but held back in time.

He is a bit of an old lady, but he doesn't talk badly, and he can hide things well.

He tilted his head back and drank a glass of wine, forcing himself to calm down, trying to overturn the conclusion.

For example, Xiao Cheng is not willing to suffer... But he is the Demon King after all!

He thought in his heart that even Mr. Song, who has always been jealous, told him not to anger the Demon King, let alone the Yu family.

The demon king has such a strong character, he has been clinging to Xiao Cheng since he opened the door, he probably used some method to force Xiao Cheng to submit.And although Xiao Cheng can do it, he has always been very measured, maybe he will hold back this tone for the sake of his family.

Song Yelei felt heartbroken when he thought about Fa Xiao's normal appearance in the work unit, and looked at Fa Xiao who had fallen asleep, fearing that the air conditioner would be too cold to blow him, so he searched around to find a coat, and covered him up.

He drank two glasses of wine again, thinking that he should not be too desperate, what if he was really just chatting under the quilt?

The people on the side looked at his expression and joked, "What's the matter, Brother Lei, have you finally been hit by the sadness of graduation?"

Song Yelei looked over with red eyes, and said firmly, "I'm fine...it's fine."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, the door opened, and the waiter came in with a huge fruit plate.

The people nearby asked in surprise, "Why do you give me another copy?"

The waiter smiled and said, "The manager is afraid that you are not enough, so let me bring another plate."

The man secretly said that he was sensible, and didn't ask any more questions.

The waiter put the fruit plate away, and when he got up, he glanced at the sleeping Yu Cheng, turned his head and left.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, and the waiter just came back and rushed in with the noise from outside, shouting: "It's on fire, run!"

The private room fell silent, and then everyone jumped up: "Damn!"

The waiter said: "Hurry up, it's on fire!"

He stepped forward to help wake up the sleeping guest, and rushed to Yu Cheng in a few steps, "Is he drunk? I'll carry him!"

Song Yelei drank a few more glasses and was a little dizzy. Seeing Yu Cheng's dazed appearance after being shaken awake, he said, "Thank you, I'll trouble you."

The waiter said: "It should."

He carried Yu Cheng on his back, followed them and ran out of the private room.

The corridor was full of people, and the guests escaped one after another, screaming and running towards the stairs, and some of them obviously drank too much, swaying left and right, and could cause a traffic accident at any time.

Others shouted and organized the crowd to evacuate, telling them not to use the elevator.

Song Yelei was almost knocked down, he hurriedly supported the wall, followed them out in confusion, stood at the door and looked around, but couldn't find Yu Cheng's shadow.

Several prodigal sons gathered one after another, concerned: "Are you all right? Who else is not here, where is Xiao Cheng?"

Song Yelei said: "I didn't see him, who of you saw him?"

The prodigal sons shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

This is a friend's store, so they divided a part to help deal with the aftermath, and the other part started looking for Yu Cheng.

"The waiter came down with him on his back. He ran too fast, and I didn't keep up."

"Is there any employee channel?"

"I think so, there may be fewer people over there."

"Go, go, go and ask."

After turning around twice, they still didn’t see anyone, and they didn’t answer the call. They didn’t know if they had a mobile phone, so they had to go back to find their friend and ask him to tell the manager to find someone.

The friend was talking to the firefighters, and when he saw them, he said, "Damn it, someone deliberately set fire to the empty private room!"

Several people were surprised: "Who is it, is there any enmity with your family?"

The man said: "I don't know, I have already called the police, don't let me find him!"

Several people said: "Is the loss big?"

The man said: "Fortunately, fortunately, the firefighters came quickly."

Song Yelei's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked him to adjust the monitoring.

However, when I ran to the monitoring room, I saw that the people here had already been knocked down, and all the cables had been pulled out.They quickly connected and saw the picture before they were cut off.

Fortunately, the arsonists would not delete the surveillance, and they quickly locked down a sneaky waiter.

Everyone looked at this figure, and the cold sweat "swept" down: "Damn Xiaocheng!"

Song Yelei's mind was blank, and he took out his mobile phone with shaking hands. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had found Yu Yanwang's number and was about to press it.

No, calm down, it's useless to tell Yu Yanwang now.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, walked aside, and changed the name of the Demon King.

Long Yu was still busy at this time, so he glanced at it to show it, and pressed the connection: "I don't accept drinking madness, if you dare to go crazy at me, I will kill you tomorrow."

Song Yelei's throat felt dry: "Uncle..."

He said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Cheng, something happened to him."

Long Yu's heart skipped a beat.