His little coward

Mr. Lin Che looked back, stopped in his tracks, and then signaled to Rizart who was beside him, telling him to leave first.

Rizart nodded without expressing any objection, and left at a steady pace.

Luo Qingning came up from behind without anyone beside him. This unnecessary action caused Lin Che-jun to resist, but he still smiled politely and asked, "Excuse me, is there anything wrong, senior?"

"No, I just want to chat with you." Luo Qingning smiled, her eyes were frank, "I don't have any other thoughts."

He took a few steps first, then turned to Jun Lin Che and said, "Let's go, find a place to sit."

The two walked into the tea restaurant of the hotel one after the other, found an empty seat and sat down.The waiter immediately stepped forward and handed them a menu, "Do you need anything?"

It happened to be afternoon tea time, so Luo Qingning ordered a glass of Da Hong Pao, while Lin Che Jun ordered a glass of lemonade casually.

The waiter said "please wait" in a well-trained manner, and left with the menu.

The two fell into silence for a while, and finally it was Lin Che-jun who politely opened the conversation. "I don't know what advice the seniors have?"

"Boss Lin," Luo Qingning showed a gentle smile. "I wonder if you are willing to invest in a movie?"

"Oh?" Lin Che-jun squinted his eyes, and looked at the magnanimous seniors in front of him, "Did seniors ask me to buy shares? When did senior Luo have ideas about the film and television industry?"

"I just started thinking about it." Luo Qingning shook her head, showing a wry smile, "After all, I'm old, and I don't really understand these things. Someone recommended this project to me. I guess it should be a good industry, but Some are unwilling to set foot in the film and television industry, so they consider you, a junior."

At this moment, the waiter walked over again in high heels, and she took down the tea cups and glasses on the tray, and placed them firmly in front of them.

There was a moment of silence in the air. There were outsiders present, but no one spoke again. It wasn't until the waiter respectfully said "Please use it slowly" and left again with the tray that Luo Qingning resumed the topic just now.

"Do you have this wish? If so, I will match you up."

Mr. Lin Che picked up the glass and took a sip. The middle-aged man on the opposite side kept looking at him seriously with squinted eyes.

He put the glass in his hand on the table again, and then he smiled happily, "Of course, I will accept this kind of money-making project."

"Sure enough, he is a smart young man." Luo Qingning had expected that Lin Che would agree, so he was not surprised. He picked up the tea tray, lifted the lid and inhaled the fragrance of the tea leaves.Warm breath curled up, swirling in front of Luo Qingning's nose.The tea leaves inside are distinct, and they are constantly turning over in the clear water, causing slight ripples.

Slightly thin lips sipped the edge of the tea, tilted it slightly forward, then straightened the teacup, and placed it firmly on the table.

He went on to say: "Then I will ask the secretary to send you all the specifics of this project, and give me your email." Then, he explained apologetically, "I don't know where I put the business card you gave me before." .”

"It's fine." Mr. Lin Che naturally wouldn't blame an old man with both ability and political integrity. After all, he was busy with his daily affairs and needed to meet too many people. It was quite troublesome to mix business cards together.

So, he took out the pen in his coat pocket, and seeing that there was only the napkin on the table left at hand, he had to take it, and stroked a few strokes gently on the soft surface of the napkin with the tip of the pen.

"The business cards I brought today are used up, you don't mind." Lin Chejun pushed the napkin with his email address written on it in front of Luo Qingning.

"Of course I don't mind." Luo Qingning raised her eyebrows, and then put the napkin on the table into her breast pocket. "In fact, I prefer this kind of ink that is close to nature compared to the hard business card."

Mr. Lin Che smiled faintly at him, and then said: "I'm sorry, I still have some things to deal with, so I need to leave as soon as possible. If I'm free, I will invite you out for a meal together."

"Well, it's important, let's go." Luo Qingning nodded in understanding, signaling him to be casual.

"Thank you, senior." After speaking, Lin Che-jun pushed away the chair and stood up, "Then I'll leave first." He nodded to Luo Qingning, then turned and left.

Luo Qingning watched Lin Che's back gradually disappearing into the distance, and finally reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, and slowly sipped the rich fragrance of the tea.

The place on the other side is empty, the lemonade in the glass has only been taken a few sips, and the water level is still at four-fifths of the glass.

Pedestrians in the tea restaurant come and go, while the faces of friends, couples, and families sitting together enjoying afternoon tea in twos and threes are full of cheerful expressions.

**

After Gu An found out that he was being raped again in the morning, he put on his yesterday's clothes almost within ten seconds, and then ran away.

Yesterday, his own voice constantly begging for comfort from Mr. Lin Che really made him feel ashamed. If he could resist the comfort from another person at the beginning, then after that he took the initiative to look like an only Courting slut.

He himself can't imagine that he who has been a 1 for many years will be fucked by the same person again and again, and he will not get any benefits at all, and even feel an unspeakable pleasure from his body.He hated and was ashamed, and suddenly realized that the guy he provoked was no longer the ordinary boy ten years ago, but a strange guy that even he didn't know the depth of.

As for the note left by Mr. Lin Che before the bed, Gu An naturally didn't find it at all.At that time, he was only concerned about leaving quickly, so as not to face this embarrassment when that person came back again like last time, how could he care about such a small detail.

He drove back to his small apartment, told his secretary that he was going to take two days off, and was about to fall back to his bed and start to raise his ass.

But he suddenly remembered the pain from last time, so he hurried to find his own medicine cabinet.

When he was raped for the first time, he had to recover from his injuries for almost a month. At that time, he still didn’t believe in evil. He went to work every day, and he didn’t abuse him so much that he wanted to change his butt every day. This time, he learned to be good and decided to Lie down directly to recuperate.

After using up the ointment Mr. Lin Che bought for him last time, Gu An went to buy a few more, but found that there was no need to use as much as Mr. Lin Che did, so there were a lot left over.The plaster was in the medicine box at his home, and after he took it out, he walked into the bathroom and carefully prepared for the preparation work.

His fingers poked in slightly, but he touched something that shouldn't be in his body at all.

In an instant, Gu An's face darkened.

The bastard actually creamed/ejaculated!Still shoot so deep!

He forced himself to suppress the monstrous anger in his heart, fiddled with the place in the warm water, and finally all the whiteness came out, but the whole process also made him collapse, almost limp in the bathtub Constantly panting.

He almost couldn't figure out his own body, maybe his body was more sensitive, so even if he picked it twice, he would feel an electric current rushing through it, making his body as if it didn't belong to him, and he couldn't control it well.

His mood was very delicate, and he didn't know what adjectives to use to describe his feelings.

In the end, he had to carefully apply the moist ointment, took a shower, changed into the pajamas he was wearing at home, and lay on the bed. He felt pain in his buttocks while lying down, and quickly lay down on his stomach, but he felt uncomfortable in front of him when lying on his stomach. Lie on your side.As a result, he was lying on his side, and felt uncomfortable in the shorts, so he ruthlessly pulled the shorts down and threw them off the bed.

He finally felt comfortable all over his body. Although his back was still greasy, he could only ignore this feeling and closed his eyes.

Just starting to feel drowsy, the phone on the bedside table rang, and it directly plunged into Gu An's confused mind.He anxiously took the mobile phone by the bedside, put it next to his ear, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this cold and hard voice, he was in a very bad mood, and Lu Hengfei didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

"Quickly, are you done?" Gu An glanced at the caller, and finally remembered the important things that happened yesterday.

Because of such a mess of bad things happened, even such an important thing was forgotten.Gu An rubbed his head helplessly.

"Pang Longjun is working, what are you worried about?" Lu Hengfei was in a good mood. "It's almost there. That woman really has enough. She even wants to go to the newspaper to expose it. Does she think it will do her any good?"

"Okay." Gu An also understood that Ke Chang felt as if he was alone now, but he had to swallow this kind of thing, and there was nothing he could do except to blame himself for not knowing people clearly. "You do ideological work for her and let her know that if she continues like this, we can't help her, so we have to really hide her."

"Well, I understand." Lu Hengfei knew that Gu An's heart was really soft, but it was only when he treated others, and when he treated himself, Gu An was more cruel than anyone else. "I just don't know that Ke Changming doesn't understand our kindness..."

"Okay." Gu An felt very dizzy now, and wanted to close his eyes and think about nothing. "I've been resting for the last two days, don't come to me if there's nothing important."

After finishing speaking, no matter how much Lu Hengfei blamed him with wide eyes after hearing the news over there, he hung up the phone directly.

Then, he pulled up the quilt and blindfolded himself, and fell into a deep sleep in the darkness.

The room was peaceful, and in the dream, he started to have the nightmare that he would dream from time to time.

It's just that everything inside is very vague, making him unable to hear or see clearly...

No, it's not that I can't see clearly, but it's completely dark. In it, there are only sounds around, and nothing else.

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