old man bully

Ji Liang got out of the car, looked around and around at the intersection with his neck tilted up and down, left and right, stretching his legs, but he couldn't find where Lu Ye was.

He scratched his chin, called, and glanced around quickly.

Under the opposite light sign, a handsome guy in a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses took out his mobile phone and shook it at him.

Ji Liang ran over holding the eyeballs that fell out: "Damn it! Does Lu Ye need to dress so coquettishly? Does he look like a people's policeman!"

Lu Ye patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the dark transparent glass wall next to him, "Your jealous face is very ugly."

Ji Liang turned around and left.

After walking two steps, Director Lu pulled him back and pulled him back.

"Damn!" Ji Liang glared, and his fingers were about to poke into Lu Ye's nostrils, "It's amazing how tall you are, a fucking Hulk who grew up on hormones!"

Director Lu was as immobile as a mountain: "Where is the person?"

"It's in the car," Ji Liang threw the car keys, "Go and play with yourself!"

"Thank you," Director Lu smiled softly as soon as he picked up the key, "I'll treat you to a wedding wine later."

Ji Liang paused, his eyes lit up in a flash, and he chased after them like spotlights: "Hastily! What's going on? Whose wedding wine? Fuck you, Lu Ye, stop! Run away when you're done flirting!" Dogs have no fart eyes!"

The sports car sprayed exhaust fumes all over his face and walked away.

at the same time.

In the western restaurant, Young Master Yu's expression froze while talking and laughing.

"Ahh-!"

Facing the steak that was just served, I sneezed so loudly that I could cry ghosts and gods, my nose and tears poured down, and I sprayed all the decorative flowers two plates away.

The girl opposite silently put down the knife and fork in her hand.

"I'm full." The girl smiled.

Young Master Yu is not embarrassed, after all it doesn't matter, he is shameless.

With a wave of his hand, he continued to forcefully fuck the elegant gentleman's senior persona: "Please, serve two more steaks, thank you."

The waiter came and removed the plates.

The corners of the girl's stiff mouth softened a little, and she tried to adjust her attention from the disgusting sneeze to Master Yu's stinky skin, "Young Master Yu's perfume smells very pleasant, is it limited to the C family?"

He didn't even take a shower in the morning, and at most he only had someone's scent all over his body, Young Master Yu: "I'm not very familiar with perfume brands. Ms. Chen likes C's perfume?"

Ms. Chen smiled faintly: "I'm just a bit of a collector."

Young Master Yu nodded, "This is a good hobby. I also like collecting things."

For example, Director Lu's underwear and buttons.

"This kind of hobby will bring people a sense of satisfaction." Young Master Yu added seriously after thinking about it.

With a common hobby, Ms. Chen's smile suddenly became more sincere: "Yes, I used to like to collect cruise tickets from all over the world..."

Young Master Yu's eyes remained fixed, and the smile suddenly disappeared on his face.

Miss Chen looked back following his gaze in puzzlement.

The glass door of the western restaurant turned, and a tall and handsome man walked in. A petite and charming girl held his arm. The two sat next to them under the guidance of the waiter.

With a frosted glass partition, you can even vaguely see what's going on inside.

Before taking his seat, the man thoughtfully opened the chair for his female partner, and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

So handsome.

Mature and steady kind of handsome.

Ms. Chen felt a nympho in her heart, and when she looked back at Young Master Yu, she felt that this milky handsome was sweet, too cloying, far inferior to the sexy and handsome next door.

"Sir, your steak. Please take it easy."

The waiter came over, put down the plate, and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped.

Young Master Yu didn't have a smile on his face, just like a cold and handsome iceberg guy, "Wait, I'll order some more dishes."

Young Master Yu flipped through the menu, but his ears were pricked up like radar.

He heard Lu Ye's voice: "What do you want to drink? His family's Mocha flavor..."

Young Master Yu stared, and quickly answered: "Is your mocha freshly ground? Why does it smell like old sauerkraut? Let me tell you that I don't drink instant coffee. How dare you bring it to me and complain to you!"

Waiter: "..." People are sitting in the restaurant, and the pot comes from the sky.

The waiter kept smiling: "You don't seem to order mocha."

Young Master Yu was blunt and strong: "Can't I express my opinion if I don't have a point? Do you still want to interfere with my freedom of speech?"

The waiter resisted the urge to smash the idiot to death with a tray, "You misunderstood, please...continue."

The voice of Lu Ye next door was low and gentle: "Is this all right? What else do you like to eat?"

A delicate female voice responded: "It's okay, Mr. Lu. You are too polite. If my mother knows that I have made you spend so much money, she will feel distressed. She treats you as half of her son, and my own daughter will step aside. stand."

Lu Ye: "Miss Yan was joking..."

"Hahahahaha!" Young Master Yu suddenly burst into laughter.

The air in the restaurant was suddenly quiet.

After Young Master Yu finished laughing, under the terrified gaze of the waiter and Ms. Chen, he said expressionlessly: "It's so funny."

Ms. Chen swallowed the steak with difficulty, and wiped her mouth in a hurry, "I...I have an appointment with a friend to go shopping in a while, and I have to leave first, sorry..."

Young Master Yu got up calmly: "I'll see you off."

"No, no need..." Seeing Young Master Yu get up, Ms. Chen was afraid that this crazy thing would catch up to her, she stepped on ten centimeter high heels and ran out of the western restaurant with the momentum of a [-]-meter sprint.

Young Master Yu didn't chase after him, and settled the bill with the frightened waiter, Shi Shiran went out.

Director Lu ate his meal at a leisurely pace, and the young actor Ji Liang recruited was very funny, after the young master slipped away like a goat, he could put his head down and stuff the steak into his mouth without even daring to lift his eyes .

After dinner, Lu Ye gave the car keys to the little actor, and asked her to drive back to Ji Liang, and walked along the street by himself.

After walking not far, when he turned a corner, he saw Young Master Yu squatting next to a trash can like a big mushroom. Looking at the shape from a distance, he looked like two brothers.

It was still the same outfit as last night, without even having time to change the clothes, the back of the casual suit was wrinkled, and there was still a piece of it raised restlessly, revealing a small section of white waist.

Lu Ye walked over, bent down and tucked his shirt for him.

Young Master Yu shivered like an electric shock, shrank his body, and got closer to the trash can.

"Not too dirty?" Director Lu laughed angrily, and picked him up directly.

Young Master Yu lowered his head, tapped it shamelessly against Director Lu's chest, like a human-shaped bubble gum.

"Lu Ye..." Yu Luo's voice was soft and clear when she acted like a baby, especially scratching the apex of Director Lu's heart.

Usually such an arrogant little guy, but in front of him was as sweet as a piece of cotton candy.

"What?" Director Lu lowered his voice unconsciously.

Yu Shuangbiao groaned: "You don't want to go on a blind date, okay?"

This is extremely unreasonable.

Lu Ye endured it again and again, but he couldn't hold it back, and sneered, "You can control it?"

Young Master Yu froze, and a very faint smell of women's perfume came out from Lu Ye's collar, and directly drilled a big hole in Young Master Yu's heart.

Bloody.

"You...you like me," Young Master Yu said blankly, and then tried to find an argument, "Otherwise...otherwise why did you come here? Now you haven't pushed me away...we...we're still asleep ...you can't be irresponsible..."

"Thank you for the reminder." Chief Lu tore off the dog skin plaster.

"No! That's not what I meant! Lu Ye!" Young Master Yu was anxious, and wanted to pounce again, like a vicious kitten.

Director Lu sighed, raised his hand, and lightly poked Young Master Yu's forehead.

As if acupoints were pressed, Young Master Yu didn't move. He grabbed Lu Ye's hand and held it tightly.

He had an intuition that he couldn't let go of this hand, and it would be over once he let go.

Lu Ye faced him, bent his lips, and looked tenderly: "Yu Luo, you like me, and we have slept together, but didn't you also come on a blind date? This is not a conflict, can you still do it for me in the future? Live with a man and not get married?"

The voice paused slightly.

Director Lu gave Young Master Yu enough time to react and refute.

But Young Master Yu just looked at him with a pale face.

The black eyes were wet, as dazed as a lost deer.

Lu Ye's eyes were sore.

He finally laughed cruelly: "So, we are just friends, Master Yu. We just need to go to bed, why bother?"

Yu Luo shook Lu Ye's hand violently and let go.

Lu Ye turned and left.

Turning the corner, Lu Ye took off his suit jacket and ran quickly.

It was as if there was a scourge chasing after him.

But it doesn't.

If he really wanted to, it would be his heart that had been trampled to pieces, and the corpse lying behind him was terrifying.Still lingering lingeringly.

He sat on a park bench from noon to evening.

There are many old people walking in the park, and the lively music of the square dance can be heard from afar.

An old couple walked past him.

Lu Ye's empty eyes trembled slightly.

Since when did he, who is so realistic, learn to fantasize about such a luxury.

And more than once, the real Director Lu imagined that two gray-haired little old men, who were not tall and handsome when they were young, looked like shrunken cabbages, supporting each other tremblingly, stepping on the road paved by the setting sun. Damask walks around the park.

I couldn’t get down a lap and was tired from walking. The younger little old man hung on the back of the taller old man and was dragged away like a big doll.

The taller old man asked him to come up, but he was still unwilling. He groaned and said that he didn't want to buy plaster for the old man to stick to his waist, so that his old bones would not be able to wave.

The two of them leaned, supported, and walked away slowly.

"Crack."

Lu Ye opened the can and poured half a bottle of beer into his mouth.

Damn, what a fantasy.

Choking on half of the wine, Lu Ye coughed and took out his vibrating cell phone.

"Ahem... hello?"

"I said brother, what are you two doing?" Ji Liang was helpless.

"what happened?"

Ji Liang laughed angrily: "Damn! You, the bureau chief, must be negligent of your duties? His mother, Young Master Yu, was drunk and hit my car. I called the police!"

Director Lu's mind was quiet, and the wine immediately sobered up.