Wrong size clothes

Cheng Mo was sitting in the taxi, so anxious that he was about to smoke. .

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the car had been driving on the road for almost an hour.

He kept looking at the time and urged the driver countless times to drive faster.

The driver turned his head and looked at Cheng Mo with a smile, and joked:

"So urgent, is your lover going to have a baby?"

Cheng Mo smiled and said nothing.

It's not the lover who gave birth to a child, but I do have a beloved lover who I want to see urgently. .

. . .

Just now I searched for Su Zhe to no avail, so I hurried home, quickly recharged the battery, and wanted to contact Su Xue to ask him where Su Zhe was.

I was so stupid, I was so busy rushing out at that time, I didn't even think about asking where Su Zhe was.

Cheng Mo scolded himself. .

When he recharged the battery, the missed call notifications and text messages popped up one after another on the phone.

Just as he was about to look, the phone rang again, this time from a number he didn't recognize.

Definitely about Su Zhe!

Without even thinking about it, Cheng Mo connected the phone.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Cheng Mo?"

Opposite is a woman's voice.

It's Secretary Ding!

"Yes, may I ask, do you know where Su Zhe is now!"

"It's like this, the president is now at the Sandu Bar. He has been there all night for several nights. No one can persuade him. The old man and his wife are still on their way back, but the president's health will definitely be too much if he continues like this. "

The other side paused again and said

"Someone just called and told me that only you can stop him, so could you please..."

"I see, I'm coming over now!"

At this moment, Cheng Mo could no longer listen to anything, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He hung up the phone, didn't even have time to put on his coat, picked up the keys and rushed outside.

Su Zhe, wait for me, I'm coming

. . .

In a villa in the distance, a girl made a phone call.

"Hey, did you tell Cheng Mo?"

"Having said that, miss, he should be on his way by now."

"Well, good, you can go home."

"Oh, don't you need me to take the president home?"

"No need, you can just go back, thanks for your hard work, Secretary Ding"

"Yes, miss."

The girl hung up the phone and smiled evilly.

Haha, Cheng Mo, you are done for tonight.

. . . .

Really, I am really stupid, if I could see my own intention earlier, I wouldn't make Su Zhe suffer for so long.

Sitting in the car thought of this, and slapped himself on the chest twice in regret. .

He looked at the road ahead and urged the driver again. .

He was so worried that he was about to die.

Finally, the taxi arrived at the Sandu Bar in the suburbs far from the city center.

As soon as he entered the bar, Cheng Mo saw the man sitting in the corner with his back to him.

He walked over slowly, his heart throbbing with pain.

He saw the man reclining on the sofa drinking wine with half-closed eyes, the strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol around him made him uncomfortable.

He had never seen such a decadent and slovenly man.

It seemed that he sensed that someone was coming, and the man subconsciously didn't want to talk to him.

However, his eyes widened when he noticed the face that broke his heart in the next second.

But he suddenly shook his head with a wry smile, and continued to drink, as if thinking that all this was an illusion. .

Cheng Mo slowly sat opposite him, looking at him tenderly.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, with dark bags under his eyes.

I haven't seen him for a month, the man has lost a lot of weight, his face is sunken on both sides, and he looks fragile as if he could be broken easily.

He stretched out his hand in distress, and gently touched his cheek.

Feeling the real touch, the man raised his head in shock, looking unbelievable.

His body trembled suddenly, and then he began to cough violently.

Cheng Mo patted the man on the back distressedly, took out the mineral water he brought from the bag, opened the lid and handed it to the man.

"Drink some water to moisturize your throat, and be careful not to choke."

The man suddenly sat up straight, moved away from Cheng Mo, and returned to his icy expression and said hoarsely: "

"What are you doing here, go back quickly!"

But the trembling voice betrayed his true feelings.

Cheng Mo stared at him deeply, and leaned over.

He reached out his hand and took his big hand.

He said slowly:

"Once upon a time there was a fool, he met a fool, and they quickly became good friends, but the fool was very slow, he always thought that he just regarded the fool as a good friend, so he accepted all the good things the fool did to him as a matter of course The idiot is very boring, and he has been silently treating the idiot without saying anything. Until the idiot becomes a boring idiot, and the idiot becomes a big idiot."

"Later, the idiot and the boring man separated, and the idiot was very sad. He missed the boring man very much, very, very much. But the idiot's slowness and cowardice made the idiot avoid this strange emotion in his heart."

"Later, the idiot and the boring man met again. When the idiot saw the boring man again, he gradually understood why he had lost his happiest smile these years. It turned out that it was because of the boring man's departure. He knew that he had been inseparable from Bored for a long time, and he finally realized that he could no longer face Bored from the perspective of a friend. Only then did the fool realize that he likes Bored, very much."

"When he clearly understood his emotions and came to Bodan, Bodan looked very bad, and the fool was very distressed... He wanted to tell Bodan that he likes him and loves him."

"That's why the fool wants to ask Bonny, is it too late to confess now?"

The man was stunned, and he looked at the opposite person with an unbelievable face. At this moment, his nose was red, and he looked as funny as possible.

Cheng Mo leaned over, leaned gently into Su Zhe's arms, and said softly:

"Su Zhe, I'm sorry. It took me so long to discover my feelings for you. I have been too dull and cowardly, avoiding things that should have been faced bravely. When I knew that you liked me too, you knew that I How happy are you?"

"I've already broken up with Zhou Sheng. I don't love her at all. You are the only one I've ever liked."

"So Su Zhe, come with me, okay?"

Cheng Mo stared at the person in front of him with deep love in his eyes.

. . .

Suddenly, the person in front of him pulled Cheng Mo into his arms vigorously, leaning over with a strong masculine breath.

A fiery kiss came overwhelmingly.

The man's warm lips tightly pressed his lips, sucked and gnawed, although he was young, he was full of possessiveness.

He was eating Cheng Mo's lips almost domineeringly, and the lips and teeth were full of fierce and fiery breath.

Cheng Mo's heart was about to jump into his throat, and he actually kissed him on the mouth in public!

He felt out of breath, but the opponent's hand was getting tighter and tighter, pressing him closer. .

Boom! Cheng Mo's face turned red up to his neck!

But he didn't have the strength to break free from the other's embrace, he felt his body was weak, and there was a numb feeling in his chest.

The other's lips even began to move down.

no!

Cheng Mo's mind rang an alarm bell.

He began to struggle violently

"No, Su Zhe, this is a bar, and others will see it..."

Cheng Mo's mouth was quickly blocked again, the man didn't listen to him at all, and kept attacking his mouth.

"You're mine, you're mine. . . are mine."

While kissing, the man was still whispering, his voice was almost mellow.

Cheng Mo almost used all his strength to lift Su Zhe up.

"No, this is a public place, it's not allowed"

The man who was raging in his lips suddenly raised his head, his eyes were burning hot.

"Not here, you mean, go home and continue"

"Oh, that's not what I meant, ah"

The man suddenly carried Cheng Mo on his shoulders vigorously and walked out. He didn't look like a person who had drunk several bottles of wine at all.

The door was quickly shut, leaving a group of people completely petrified.

Everyone in the bar was stunned.

Just now they were still surprised that the man who came in suddenly approached Young Master Su, but they didn't expect them to kiss in public regardless!

Oh my god, isn't President Su a bachelor? When did he have a lover! He's actually a man!!

This is breaking news. Did you win the lottery today?They actually met them!

. . .

Su Zhe carried Cheng Mo out of the bar, raised his hand and stopped a taxi, opened the door, sat in with Cheng Mo in his arms, and opened his mouth to announce the name of Cheng Mo's community.

"Hey, do you want to go home with me, uhhh"

Before Cheng Mo could finish speaking, the man's mouth stuck up again.

Cheng Mo sat in Su Zhe's arms and couldn't move. Affected by Su Zhe's breath, he also became confused and couldn't help being intoxicated by this kiss.

It's too shameful, Cheng Mo thought with his face flushed, there is still a driver ahead, if this is seen, he will die of shame.

Unexpectedly, the man who looks cold on the surface is actually a kissing maniac!

The man kept talking all the way, lingering on Cheng Mo's face and neck.

When he got home, Cheng Mo didn't dare to look up into the driver's eyes when he was paying.

And Su Zhe didn't give Cheng Mo a chance to watch, he just carried Cheng Mo on his shoulders, slammed the car door and left.

Cheng Mo had a faint feeling that he couldn't escape tonight.

His heart began to tremble violently. .

. . .

As soon as he entered the house, the man began to tear Cheng Mo's clothes eagerly while kissing him. . .

The action is urgent to the point of savagery.

Cheng Mo was so frightened by the man that he felt intense tension in his heart.

Alas, who told me to fall into his hands, just let him. .

. . .

Soon they hugged each other frankly.

The man's gasping in his ears became heavier and heavier. .

. . . .

The man looked eagerly into Cheng Mo's eyes, not wanting to let go of his expression.

Cheng Mo clearly saw something brewing into a storm in the man's eyes. .

. . . .