Louis' 13

Originally, the two planned to have a meal together and go to a movie or something when they were free.

As a result, the plan is not as good as the change.

When he was about to leave the office, Duan Xiaohui answered the phone, and quickly, the dinner for two turned into a dinner for four.

Duan Xiaohui rubbed Louis' head——

I don’t know how to develop this habit. With pampering and righteousness: “I’ll bring you to meet two interesting kids who are about the same age as you.” After speaking, he added: “Yuwen came back secretly, studying in the United States. It's not finished yet, so I'm leaving tomorrow. So..."

Louis was not unhappy, and nodded: "Okay, you don't think I'll embarrass you."

Duan Xiaohui laughed out loud, admiring his small appearance: "It's not bad for me to have a long face."

Yuwen Longtian, Yuchi Kyungrui.

Duan Xiaohui only briefly introduced the names of the two people without any identities, which showed that this was a private banquet.

Louis did not look rudely at the two men who looked like they were not ordinary children. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Yuwen, and Mr. Yuchi."

Duan Xiaohui paused and smiled.Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to pull him back, and put his arms around his shoulders intimately: "You idiot, you're acting like my secretary. You don't want to do this when you're gathering with friends."

Yuchi is very beautiful, and his personality is much more cheerful than the taciturn Yuwen. He blinked narrowly when he heard the words, and teased: "Brother Hui, why don't you introduce yourself?"

Duan Xiaohui said generously, "Xiaolu, my wife."

Louis' ears soared to red at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost like smoking.

Fortunately, this is a private private room, and there are no idlers.

This time even the indifferent Long Tian eased his expression, and nodded to Louis with pity, "Hello."

Yuchi giggled, not surprised at all: "Oh, it's been a long time since I saw you, Brother Hui has turned his prodigal son back."

"Fuck you." Duan Xiaohui scolded with a smile, and sat down with Louis on his hands: "I'm not in good shape when I go out to study, and I'm still a college student."

Yuchi crossed his legs: "Dragon begets dragon and phoenix, mouse son can make holes, you don't understand this truth, Brother Hui?"

Louis Ting's mouth twitched: "..."

The waiter starts to serve.Duan Xiaohui didn't ask the two good-natured people who were reading books and sneaked back, just chatting.

Louis listened to the connection intermittently, and roughly knew that these three people were old friends when they were mixed together.

Yuwen Longtian is only one or two years older than Louis, but with that calm and indifferent aura, coupled with the natural nobility raised by the aristocratic family, and the hidden hostility that once mixed with the society, no matter how you look at it, they are all the same age as Duan Xiaohui people.

On the other hand, Yuchi was laughing and joking, more like a young man in his early twenties.After two glasses of wine, he caught Louis calling sister-in-law.

Louis was blushing and didn't know how to respond, turning his head, Yuchi stretched out his hand carelessly to ask for the red envelope change fee.

Duan Xiaohui slapped back unceremoniously: "Do you want face?"

"No." Yuchi said with a cigarette in his mouth, "I learned from Brother Hui."

Louis silently praised Yuchi in his heart.

During the dinner, Duan Xiaohui answered a phone call: "...Well, it's decided... Forget it, no need, let him...you can do it... If you think you can do it, you can sign it, and if you can't do it, you can give up. Anyway..." Duan Xiaohui With a half-smile, he glanced at the little guy who was concentrating on eating: "Someone is anxiously waiting to pick up the plate..."

Louis' expression suddenly froze, and then his face flushed red, vaguely distorted, and tears burst out.

Duan Xiaohui was confused: "..."

The other side didn't know what to say, Duan Xiaohui hung up the phone in a few words: "Fuck, why don't you cheat? Put the fire up. You tap the other party... That's it, hang up."

Louis stood up abruptly, spoke vaguely, almost collapsed: "Sorry..." Then he almost fled out of the box.

Duan Xiaohui stood up after him, and just about to chase him out, Long Tian said lightly: "It's okay, Mustard is here."

Yuchi was stunned for a moment, pointing to the wasabi ice grass on the table, suddenly realized, and almost laughed: "I just said, just now there was a lump of mustard in the middle of the dish, and your sister-in-law just picked it up, calmly, tsk tsk .I thought the taste was heavy, who knew...haha, so cute..."

Duan Xiaohui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, after thinking about it, he decided to go out and have a look: "Xiaolu is short-sighted, I guess I couldn't see clearly."

At the sink in the bathroom, Louis had tears and snot all over his face, as embarrassing as he could be.

Duan Xiaohui pushed the door open and went in, looking at the pitiful look, he suppressed a smile for fear of offending others: "If you eat something wrong, just spit it out, what a show of force."

Louis spit out the mouthwash, tearful: "It's not polite to spit at the dining table."

Duan Xiaohui felt distressed and couldn't hold it back anymore, so he simply hugged him: "Come on, give me a taste..."

In the public restroom, Louis was terrified by the man's bold actions, and stretched out his hands to resist: "Don't make trouble, someone sees..."

Mr. Duan continued to quarrel: "When you see it, you see it, and you can't lose a piece of meat..."

We kissed each other, and we shared the taste of mustard.Duan Xiaohui helped his darling tidy up the neckline of the collar, and when the bathroom door opened, someone really entered.

Looking up, coincidence, acquaintance.

"President Duan, what a coincidence?" Tong Gang smiled, his face flushed slightly.He didn't say hello to Louis, but his eyes were squinted, and he glanced at him several times frivolously.

Duan Xiaohui nodded and entertained politely: "I invited friends over for dinner."

Tong Gang picked up a cigarette, bit it between his snow-white teeth, and stood carelessly at the urinal closest to the two of them, unzipped the chain to drain the water, and had a clear view: "Which house is it? Go over in a while to say hello, to Mr. Duan A glass of wine."

Duan Xiaohui hesitated for a moment: "Shaoyu Tong, you're being polite, my own people have plenty of opportunities. Besides, we're already planning to leave."

Tong Gang didn't insist either, and tilted his head to release the water freely. His shoulders were broad and his legs were long, and he couldn't tell he was a handsome young man who was a scum.After finishing the work, he shook his hands exaggeratedly, and slowly accepted: "Success, another day my buddies will be hosts and have dinner together."

The man held Louis intentionally or unintentionally, and made him turn his back to the great god: "No problem."

Tong Gang raised his eyebrows and smiled, with an indescribably suave and coquettish look: "Then it's settled, Xiaolu will also go. At that time, I will ask someone to find someone named Ryan, the duckling from Jinsha, to come and play together ..."

Before going out and entering the private room, Louis couldn't help it: "Brother, have you offended Tong Gang? Why is he targeting you like this?"

Duan Xiaohui was thoughtful: "I'll ask someone to check later."

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When Lin Feng called, Louis had just returned to the office.

I ran with a senior old reporter all afternoon to learn things.

"Louis." Lin Feng was a little noisy, and he could hear the car horn: "Is it convenient to answer the phone?"

Louis hummed and lowered the volume: "Speak."

Lin Feng gave him big news: "Louis, I resigned and left Yuancheng."

Louis didn't know what to say, so he let out a dry oh, and said nothing.

"I don't know if you believe it or not, but I really wasn't the one who told Aunt Hu to harm you." Lin Feng's voice was a little high: "People go to high places. Even if I'm jealous, I, Lin Feng, would not do such a shameless thing. "

"I believe you." Louis looked around a few times, half-covered his phone, turned and went out into the corridor: "Lin Feng, don't worry about it."

A boy as careless as Lin Feng suddenly felt a little sentimental: "Fuck, I really didn't expect it. After all, we joined the company together, so we can get more profit, so we'll just sell it out like this."

Louis didn't say a word, nor did he criticize.The two knew each other well, and it was meaningless to talk too much.

Lin Feng thought of his purpose: "By the way, where do you work now? You really didn't go to Ruiyi? Is it worth it?"

"I'm at the newspaper office, it's pretty good." Louis looked at the copper sign in the elevator room in a daze, stretched out his fingers to touch the bottom recessed horizontal line of the company word: "I'm not angry."

"A newspaper? Iron rice bowl! Awesome! My buddy recommended himself to submit his resume to Rui Yi, and he wanted to anger Aunt Hu." Lin Feng was an impulsive child: "In the end, they didn't want me. Louis, do you know? Rui Yi finally I didn't get the provincial representative, I don't know why. Instead, I signed the city representative for Yuan Chengxiang. But the agency fee has increased by [-]% compared to the original, haha, I finally vented this bad breath on your behalf."

Louis thought it was funny, and for a moment felt that Lin Feng, a silly boy, had a real temper: "What's wrong with you, I don't hate Yuancheng and Mr. Gao."

The two chatted for a few more words. Lin Feng probably felt that the grudge had explained clearly, but instead, he was extorting money, saying that Louis had found such a good job and wanted to invite him, a homeless man, to dinner.

Louis readily agreed.The two made another appointment before hanging up the phone.

After the phone was hung up, Louis saw that there was a text message when he was talking to Lin Feng just now.

It was Tang Ning, lawyer Tang.

"Yaran is in the hospital. Prepare for the operation. If there is a chance, let Duan Xiaohui come to see her and coax her."

Louis stared at the words.Coax her.

A cool breeze blew in through the half-opened gap in the corridor window.In this season, even on a sunny day, standing in a shady place is a bit shy.

Louis replied with one word.good.

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Duan Xiaohui came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, wiping his hair.

Louis raised his chin to signal: "Your phone rang just now."

Duan Xiaohui wanted to mess with him, but when he saw the number of the missed call on his phone, his expression became serious, he lit a cigarette and dialed it back.

"Mom, I just took a shower. Tell me."

The room was very quiet, so the movement on the phone was almost clear.

"Xiaohui, I heard that girl from the Mu family is dying?"

Duan Xiaohui's cigarette lighting hand froze for a moment: "Mom, what are you talking about? Uncle Mu has found the best foreign experts. This consultation may be able to cure him."

The other side scoffed disdainfully: "Don't bully your mother, just Mu girl's repeated illness, can it be cured?"

Seeing that Duan Xiaohui's face darkened, although he still tried his best not to get angry: "Can you hope that someone will order it?"

"I just want to tell you this." Duan's mother sounded like a warning: "It turns out that you and Mu girl are sticky and I didn't say anything. Now her disease is probably hopeless. Let me remind you, son, Don't be silly, use your emotions. Even if you treat her as a friend, it's almost the same after so many years..."

"What are you worried about, Mom?" Duan Xiaohui's face was very calm, even a little too calm: "Are you worried that Yaran is dying and dragging me to marry her, or are you afraid that my brain will not make the decision for a while, and just get another child out?" The man lowered his head slightly to play with the lighter, and made regular crisp sounds, and his voice became lower: "If I mess up, I won't wait until today."

Duan's mother said awkwardly: "Aren't I doing it for your own good? You, sometimes you are too arrogant. That girl from the Mu family treats you well. If you are in good health, I don't object. Now..."

Duan Xiaohui sighed, his eyes were tired: "Mom, I know. There is nothing else to hang up."

"Hey, why don't you have anything else to do? How long have you been away from home to see me? You are looking at someone who is almost thirty, and the Mu family's girl has something to do, so you can't find a woman Do you want to get married and live a good life? Also give me a fat grandson..."

Duan Xiaohui glanced embarrassingly at Louis who was not far away, and hurriedly said, "Okay, the company is busy, so I have time to see you."

The phone hung up, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange.

With a calm face, Louis went to the closet and squatted down to find clothes: "I'm going to take a shower."

Duan Xiaohui looked uncertain: "My mother is not a bad person, but her mouth...sometimes she is no more than her brain."

Louis smiled, not taking it to heart: "I know."

Hearing him like this, Duan Xiaohui was angry again, blaming him for perfunctory: "What do you know, do you know? Have you met my mother or have you dealt with it?" The man simply leaned over, bent over and pressed most of his weight on his back: "I'll find an opportunity to tell her about our affairs. I'm old, so I don't dare to provoke her rashly."

Louis turned back and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

"Why are you so talkative today?" Duan Xiaohui frowned.

"Oh?" Louis stood up, leaning against the closet with his arms crossed: "I'm usually unreasonable? Or should I cry and make a fuss to make you think it's normal?" He tilted his head, cleared his throat and suddenly acted like a slapstick State: "Duan Xiaohui, you bastard! Since you said you were serious, why didn't you go back and explain our relationship to your mother?! You just want to have fun? Let me tell you, don't you give me an explanation Don't be responsible to me, I'm not finished with you!"

Seeing the man's dumb expression that couldn't react, Louis bared his teeth in a faint smile: "Are you more used to this kind of drama?"

The corners of Duan Xiaohui's mouth twitched and he rubbed his temples: "Forget it, you'd better talk well."