old man bully

Early in the morning, Lu Ye's bureau chief's office was crowded with people.

Behind the desk, Director Lu Bafeng tapped his pen motionlessly, pressed his eyes towards the door, and smiled: "I like to watch the excitement so much, why don't you come in and watch enough?"

The necks of the onlookers felt cold, and they turned their heads into rattles, and scattered like birds and beasts.

Only Li Hao, the team leader, was one step late, and Lu Ye fixed his eyes on the door, walked in resentfully, carefully avoided the roses that almost filled the entire office, and faced the leader like a cold wind With a normal face: "Lu Bureau, I will report to the work."

Lu Ye said "Yes", "Sit down. Has the Chengnan case progressed?"

Captain Li squeezed his buttocks, barely grabbed a small piece of sofa from the fragrant flowers, handed over the materials in his hand, and said: "The suspect has been identified, and the best time to arrest tomorrow morning is when you see Do you want to go out yourself?"

Lu Ye flipped through it and nodded: "This is an important case from the superiors. There can be no mistakes. I will follow up your arrest operation. Have a short meeting in the afternoon to go over your action plan."

"Okay." Li Hao got up and was about to retreat, but a second before he retreated, he didn't control his gossip, and popped out: "Ju Lu, when are you going to have a wedding?"

Director Lu sneered: "Married people don't have to drink."

The team leader shrank his neck, covered his salary of three melons and two dates, and went to announce the good news to his colleagues in the office.

The police station went all over the place to tell each other, and they were overjoyed that Director Lu got married in secret, and there was no banquet, everyone could save money, and it was almost winter, and finally had money to buy long johns.

After Director Lu finished reading the materials, most of the morning passed.

He leaned on the chair and looked at the roses all over the room for a while, and finally smiled helplessly covering his forehead, and made a phone call to ask someone to pack it and send it home.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Master Yu called in.

"Lu Ye, Zhang Baiyang said that in order to celebrate my leaving the singles, he held a party, are you coming?" Young Master Yu's voice was still sleepy, and it was more hoarse and soft than in the past.

Even if he couldn't see anything, Director Lu could still imagine what the young master looked like at this time.

Hugging the quilt, the whole person sank into the newly replaced soft big bed, with half of his face pressed against the pillow, shaking his legs while yawning on the phone.

When I really wake up, I have to roll twice on the bed to my heart's content, leaving the smell to dominate the area, and then I get up to wash with satisfaction.

"When?" Lu Ye's voice became gentle and gentle.

Young Master Yu seemed to think for a while: "Tonight...it seems."

Lu Ye rubbed the center of his brows: "If there is action, I can't go."

"Oh," Young Master Yu got up, rolled around on the bed, and hugged the phone, "Then are you coming back tonight?"

Director Lu alertly said: "Why, you still need to spy on the enemy? You can't stay out all night until I come back. It's not peaceful recently. Go home and watch the Teletubbies honestly, be good."

Young Master Yu immediately withered: "Okay."

When Lu Ye heard this tune, his heart softened.

He had been living with Hulot for a fortnight.

It's also because of his strict management, coupled with the fact that Young Master Yu really has the attitude of a prodigal son turning back, in the past half a month, he really hasn't gone out to drink and play disco with his friends.

Although Director Lu knew that Young Master Yu had a sense of propriety, he would not go to any chaotic places, and he would never mess around, but smoking and drinking was too harmful to his health. go home.

After holding him back for too long, Director Lu couldn't bear it anymore, and coaxed: "Don't dawdle, get up first. There are porridge and red bean paste buns in the kitchen thermos, which should be still warm, so eat them while they are hot. I washed yesterday's clothes , the underwear is drying on the clothesline in the bathroom, remember to collect it later."

Young Master Yu got into the kitchen and was captured by delicious food.

While drinking the porridge, he still felt sorry for Director Lu: "It's still hot, so if you're in a hurry in the morning, don't cook, I'll order a takeaway."

"It doesn't take much," Lu Ye said, "I don't have time to go back at noon, so you watch and eat by yourself. Drink less at night, and let Zhang Baiyang take you home when you get drunk."

Another detailed instruction.

While drinking the porridge cooked by Lu Ye, Young Master Yu listened to Lu Ye's caring voice. His disappointment at Director Lu's absence from his single-leave party had long gone to nowhere.

One day, Director Lu became busy as a spinning top. He took two quick bites of lunch and was called away before he could swallow it down.

On the other hand, young master Yu is as leisurely as a retired veteran cadre.

He is a shopkeeper in the company, and he occasionally goes to order a dick, so he is familiar with him, so he doesn't have to go every day.

After eating lunch at a Sichuan restaurant and drinking afternoon tea at a coffee shop, Young Master Yu went home and changed into a chic and handsome party outfit, took a taxi by the side of the road, and rushed to the Lanting Club.

Yes, taxis.

The parking space in the residential area of ​​Director Gain Lu's house was very tight, and several aunts fought and disputed over it, so there was no chance to squeeze out a Porsche that was taken in by the young master.

So, when Zhang Baiyang was standing on the curb, looking left and right, waiting for the hot-eyed Sao Hong, an unpretentious taxi covered in urban smog stopped in front of him, and Young Master Yu had one leg sprawled out, waiting for the driver to give change .

Zhang Baiyang was shocked: "My father! Are you going to follow the line of being close to the people, from the masses to the masses?"

Master Yu Shi Shiran got out of the car: "As a family member of a law enforcement officer, I must lead by example and not drink and drive, understand? Forget it, a small cabbage like you who has been poisoned by capitalism will not understand, Open the way ahead. Who did you call here today?"

Mr. Zhang wished he could pull out Young Master Yu's tongue, and said tiredly, "It's still those few, who could it be?"

He entered the clubhouse while speaking.

As soon as the door of the box was opened, the fireworks fell on his head. Young Master Yu was talking with his mouth open, and the fireworks sprayed him directly. When he entered the room, before he could see clearly whether it was a person or a dog, he began to vomit. flower crumbs.

"Damn it! Who invented this thing... Bah bah..." Young Master Yu's mouth was full of tears, excruciating pain.

A friend of mine put his arm around Young Master Yu's shoulders and sat in: "Oh, old Yu, I told you that you are so quiet and uncompromising, but you actually said you were off the order. This is unreasonable! Come and tell me, which one is it? Did your little sister win your heart?"

"Fart! I'm old and still have a heart? A gay heart is about the same!" Someone laughed and booed.

Someone sneered: "Don't use this to talk about things, be careful that the old daughter-in-law's 40-meter-long knife will be chopped off by you!"

The more Young Master Yu listened, the more something was wrong, he wiped his mouth clean, and said, "Wait! What's going on?"

He gave Zhang Baiyang a look of waiting to settle accounts with you, cleared his throat and said, "You guys don't understand, right? This time, it's about celebrating my 'Eight Years of Anti-Japanese War' and the theme of being in love with Lu Ye." Single party, no sisters and wives, I'm with Lu Ye."

There was silence in the box.

The second generations sat up straight, and several of them looked at each other.

The one who was holding Yu Luo's shoulder just now slowly retracted his arm, and laughed dryly: "Old Yu, do you really like men? This... Isn't this disgusting?"

Hu Luo's face darkened.

Seriously, it really looks like the head of the department.

Yu Luo stared at the stiff-faced Zhang Baiyang, and said calmly, "Baiyang, open the door."

Zhang Baiyang did not expect these gay friends to react like this at all.

Even if the theme has not been clarified, but at any rate, Young Master Yu has been chasing him with great fanfare for seven or eight years, and he treats his affection as a joke, but no one takes it seriously?This is really a fucking pot of shit stepping on the face, I'm a fucking dog!

Mr. Zhang burst into tears, struggled to get up, opened the door of the box as if he was paralyzed, and self-criticized: "Old Yu, blame me, I forgot..."

"Bang".

All present were startled.

Young Master Yu withdrew his legs, looked at the broken wine bottles and plates, and raised his hand: "If you think I'm disgusting, turn left when you go out, and I won't give you away."

For a moment no one dared to move.

Everyone belatedly remembered the glorious deeds of Young Master Yu.

Young master Yu had a nickname "Yu Xiaobawang" since he was a child. He had a bad temper and beat people ruthlessly. He beat up almost all the children in a community.

Until he entered high school, Young Master Yu was still domineering and domineering. He was so arrogant that he would turn his back on him if he wanted to, and hit you if he wanted to hit you. He didn't choose a date at all.

If it was left in the past, no one would dare to say the word "disgusting" to the young master.

But now?

Even Zhang Baiyang had to admit that Yu Luo had really changed.

No longer being impulsive and aggressive, I have also learned to be sympathetic and polite.No matter how nonsensical things are, there are bottom lines and principles, the kind that can make people wipe his ass clean.

Unlike before, Director Yu's 60-year-old face could not resist the spittle of teachers and parents.

He probably also knew that Director Lu was still a rookie, not as good as Director Yu, so he had to be merciful.

However, the surface has changed, but the underlying things will not change.

When the first person stands up tremblingly, there will be a second person.

Soon, everyone in the box was gone.

The glass slag all over the place is a bit bleak and desolate.

Zhang Baiyang closed the door, feeling strange in his heart.

He brought over a few bottles of wine from the corner, patted the young master on the shoulder, and tried to keep his tone lively: "Tell me, dad, how many bottles can you blow to calm your old man?"

Yu Luo's tense shoulders slowly loosened, and his cold face became angry.

He pointed at Zhang Baiyang: "In the future, as far as these ugly things go, don't let me see them again, or I will have to put a sack on them and pour cement into them! And you, Zhang Baiyang! Look at it! For the sake of borrowing my crotch pants when I was a child, please forgive me this time!"

Zhang Baiyang sweated profusely on his forehead: "Okay, okay, thank you Your Majesty for not killing me."

Young Master Yu showed mercy outside the law and spared Mr. Zhang's life.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the sofa, pulled out a plate of relatively intact peanuts from the debris on the floor, and drank wine face to face.

It was already 11:30 in the evening when Lu Ye came out of the smoky meeting room.

The arrest was at three o'clock in the morning, and they couldn't go home, so a group of people squinted at the office for a while.

Lu Ye was worried, and was going to drive home to see if Young Master Yu was good.

As soon as he put on his seat belt, before he could sit still, Master Yu's call came.

You can smell the smell of alcohol through the receiver.

"Lu Ye... Lu Ye..." Young Master Yu dragged out his voice.

Director Lu discerned the background sound and frowned: "Haven't you come home yet? In Lanting?"

Young Master Yu didn't answer, as if he didn't hear, he said in a soft voice and tongue, "Lu Ye... when are you coming to pick me up? The other children have all gone home, and there are people to pick them up... Get out! Zhang Baiyang, don't, don't make trouble! I'm acting like a baby!"

"I'll send you off... Oops!"

It was chaos over there.

Director Lu listened, the tiredness between his brows slowly faded, and he stepped on the accelerator.

When Lu Ye came to the Lanting Clubhouse, Mr. Zhang was already unconscious, and Young Master Yu was holding Lu Ye's photo on his phone and kept kissing, his face was turbulent, and he didn't know how many high-speed trains he had driven in his mind.

With a glance at the environment in the box, Director Lu made a good guess about what happened before.

He called the manager of the club: "The guests in this box tonight, give me a list."