old man bully

Director Lu knew their second generation ancestors better than Young Master Yu to a large extent.

Dude, loves to play and mess around.

These are all appearances.

Their heads are very clear, and they have clearly drawn a dividing line for their lives.

The first ten or twenty years were reckless and absurd, but no matter how much they played, after this line, they all knew how to go their own way.

Work, get married, have kids.

Become the next pillar of the family.

It is as if there is an invisible hand delineating all the rules, and one must live within the rules.This hand poked their foreheads and told them that if they enjoy rights, they must assume obligations. The adult world only talks about transactions.

But there is a traitor in this world.

Everyone thought that Young Master Yu was young and frivolous, so he couldn't play around, but they didn't expect that he would really jump out of this circle and become an outlier outside the rules.

For heterogeneous, any group is exclusive.

Lu Ye touched his conscience and said, he guessed that such a day would come sooner or later.

As long as Young Master Yu is with him, sooner or later he will break up with these naked butt friends.That's why he kept him locked up for half a month.

Director Lu memorized the names on the list by heart, and asked the manager of the clubhouse to leave. He picked up Young Master Yu from the sofa and pinched his face.

"Little friend, my brother has taken you home."

Sensing the familiar aura, Yu Luo ruthlessly discarded the paper figurine on the phone, stretched his arms around Lu Ye's neck, buried his hot and flushed face in Lu Ye's neck, and dawdled, so obedient.

"Um……"

Lu Ye kissed Young Master Yu's earlobe, put the police uniform jacket on him, changed his posture, and carried Young Master Yu on his back.

After leaving the clubhouse, you have to cross a small square and a road to get to the parking lot.

The street lights are dim, and the starry night hangs everywhere.

Lu Ye felt the weight on his back. He was obviously exhausted physically and mentally, but he felt an urge to walk home just like that.

However, since walking a few kilometers in the middle of the night was painful, Director Lu still calmly put Young Master Yu in the traffic and took him home.

The living room is littered with morning office roses.

Lu Ye glanced at his watch and didn't have time to take care of it. He took a shower with Young Master Yu in his arms, took the anti-alcohol medicine, and wrapped himself up in the blanket.

No time to sleep, Lu Ye loosened his collar and leaned against the bedside to look through the materials.

Learn about Soso.

A hand suddenly touched his waist.

Lu Ye's state of contemplation was broken, and he was about to grab the hand, but saw that hand fumbled, as if he had found the right position.There was a stroke on his stomach, and he rubbed it softly, like some kind of half-baked massage technique.

Lu Ye was stunned and lowered his gaze.

Young Master Yu closed his eyes, his cheeks were rosy, and he was sleeping soundly.

The movements of his hands were unconscious.

Lu Ye took his hand away.After waiting for a while, the hand came over again and continued to knead.Take it off, come on, take it off, come on, very persistent.

If Lu Ye didn't know that Young Master Yu couldn't pretend to be asleep, he would have picked him up and asked him.

After taking it away again, Young Master Yu finally became impatient. He closed his eyes and groaned, frowned, and stalked Lu Ye while talking vaguely: "Be obedient...knead...don't have a stomachache..."

Lu Ye's bloodshot eyes moved slightly.

He remembered that in the first few days when they first lived together, Yu Luo would always run out, not knowing what to do.Whenever I have time, I knead and knead on him, saying that I want to learn old Chinese medicine, and I also study massage.

Master Yu, who didn't even bother to raise his hand after drinking his saliva, pressed his hands to the top for a minute, and held his sore wrist and made him kiss him miserably.

Unexpectedly, sneaking in the middle of the night is diligent.

Lu Ye picked up Yu Luo's wrist and kissed it, then put it down, and let that hand massage him for 10 minutes. It was as if the young master was exhausted, so he stuffed his arm back into the quilt, and gently gave him Squeeze your wrist.

01:30 now.

Lu Ye turned off the low-brightness reading light, went to the kitchen to cook porridge, picked up his coat and went out.

The arrest operation was planned for a long time, but it did not go smoothly.

One of the criminals was carrying a gun, which was beyond the police's expectations.

Lu Ye made a decisive decision and chose to kill him on the spot.

"You are policemen, but you are also human beings! Don't you have parents, brothers, lovers and children? As long as you have! As long as...you are still alive, you will never be let go! Just wait...you wait to see them die one by one. In your arms, eyes full of resentment are staring at you, letting you know the price of the police profession! Hahahahahaha!"

Calm and crazy.

Lu Ye has performed many missions, met many desperadoes, and been threatened by family and friends.But he never took it to heart.

Only this time, the piercing laughter kept echoing in his mind, making him inexplicably uneasy.

Lu Ye looked up at the lights on upstairs, and quickly stepped into the door.

Young master Yu is wandering in the ocean of learning.

On the computer screen, an old Chinese doctor in a long coat is explaining the acupoints of the human body in a leisurely manner.

Young Master Yu lay on the carpet with his butt pouted, a notebook spread out in front of him, and he took a pen to write and draw on it, with a serious expression on his face.

In this situation, if the secretary of Young Master Yu's company saw it, he would definitely have a cerebral hemorrhage and would not want to live in the world. If Young Master Yu had this half of his heart in the company, he would definitely be able to set up the second generation of the domineering president to die.

As soon as the door rang, Master Yu sounded like an alarm.

He jumped up, put the notebook in the bottom of the drawer, closed the notebook, picked up the phone and started the game, playing very engrossed, with biubiubiu sound effects from his mouth from time to time, which can be said to be extremely entertaining.

Lu Ye pushed open the bedroom door, Young Master Yu jumped up, and the two exchanged a sweet kiss by the door.

Young Master Yu circled around Lu Ye: "I came back so early today, is the case closed?"

Lu Ye changed his clothes and smiled: "It's over. From tomorrow onwards, I'll get off work at midnight, and I'll pick you up every day, okay?"

Of course!

Young Master Yu was going crazy with joy!

Director Lu picked it up as soon as he said it, and the next day there was nothing wrong with the bureau, so Lu Ye whispered quietly. Mi slipped away 10 minutes early, drove to the downstairs of Yu Luo's company, and called Yu Luo.

Called three times, no answer.

Lu Ye looked ugly, got out of the car and walked into the building, but was stopped at the front desk.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Lu Ye said, "Yu Luo Yu Zong, are you there?"

The classic episode of "no appointment" that appeared in the domineering president's article was not staged here.

The girl at the front desk made a phone call with a smile, and shook her head at Lu Ye: "Boss Yu went out with a client half an hour ago, why don't I make an appointment for you. Please register your identity..."

The crazy laughter sounded in Lu Ye's mind again, and he frowned and asked, "Where are the customers? Where did they go?"

The girl at the front desk smiled stiffly: "Sorry, you have no right to ask about this."

No right to ask.

These four words woke up Lu Ye.

But this waking up was only for a moment, and the next second, Lu Ye's cell phone rang.

The voice of the leader of the anti-pornography team trembled: "Lu, Bureau Lu, we are going to sweep down pornography... so much sweeping down!"

Lu Ye's heart relaxed, and he sank into the abyss again.

A crazy flame ignited, almost burning his whole body.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Which hotel?"

"No, it's not a hotel," said the team leader, "North [-]th Hutong. Yu Shao suspected that the film sellers had no resources, so he beat them up!"

The author has something to say: My long new article "Wait for me to drink blood before I fight" asks for advance acceptance!

_(:з」∠)_This book will be opened after it is finished, emmmmmmm this book is really not long.