Nouveau riche love story

This morning the weather forecast said there would be rain, but the whole day was just a little gloomy. When going out at night, Chen Jing'an specially brought an umbrella, which now seems unnecessary.When I came out of the convenience store and looked up to the corner of the street, the sidewalk under the street lamp was covered with pale pink cherry blossom petals.

If it is rain, the rain of petals will come much faster than the icy cold rain.

The street lamps that have not been replaced for a long time cast a very long shadow. It is only eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and there are no people on this small street.A trail, alone, quiet except for the sound of my own footsteps, only the sound of the plastic bag in my hand.

In biology, there is a saying of advance, lose, retreat. If you are single for a long time or have broken up with many loves, a person will gradually lose the ability to love. When true love comes, you will really be at a loss.

Standing on the balcony, Chen Jing'an was a little restless. After a long pause, he took out the untouched box of cigarettes from the cupboard.

He touched the aluminum foil of the cigarette case and put it back again. He has no addiction to cigarettes. From the first time he smoked to the present, he has smoked no more than five cigarettes.I changed to a pack of instant coffee, soaked it in hot water, and walked to the balcony with the cup in my hand.He took out his phone, clicked on WeChat, and read over and over again the picture that Gu Tan had stolen for him.

When Shang Xiaochen returned home, it was only after four o'clock. Because of the rain outside, the room looked a little dark, giving people a lazy and cozy feeling.

Jiujiu was sleeping, so he didn't need to look at it. He took a coat from the bed, pulled out a bench and went to the balcony to watch the rain.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang at this moment, Shang Xiaochen glanced at the name displayed on the mobile phone, swiped the screen with his slender fingers and answered the call.

"Chen'er——" Zhang Song's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Shang Xiaochen's eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

"Why does Mr. Zhang have the time to call me today?"

"I'm thinking about you." The other side said something sincerely, and suddenly sang at the top of his voice: "Suddenly miss you so much, where will you be, happy or wronged..."

Shang Xiaochen plugged his ears helplessly, and refused the very indecent cries and howls: "Your boy is poor."

"Hey, what's the matter, in this season of blooming peach blossoms, Mr. Shang won't stay alone in the empty boudoir!"

"Is the word 'shoulding alone' used in this way? Can you respect your Chinese teacher a little bit. Just you, you are ashamed to say me, but you are full of "chrysanthemums" every day, and I haven't seen you The old man picked one back?"

"If you come, I will pick it."

Shang Xiaochen paused and said: "I noticed that you haven't learned anything else in the past few years, how can you learn so well when you are glib and shameless? Now you are a prestigious lecturer, the more official you are, the more you look like a gangster. "

Zhang Song said with a smile: "I have nothing else to do, just to remind you that you should be slutty and slutty. Now is a good time, and by the way, I found out what you asked me to check, and I will send it to you."

He hung up the phone and sent a bunch of things. Shang Xiaochen smiled, and the curved corner of his mouth looked like a businessman.

When Shang Xiaochen jumped up from the bed early the next morning, he opened the door, and the air was filled with the smell of egg noodles.In the sunny kitchen, a person came out, standing against the light, as beautiful as if it had fallen from the sky.

Clean and soft sweater, crisp short hair, gentle and calm eyes... Shang Xiaochen swallowed, he never thought that his second brother's image would be so stalwart in his lifetime.He wanted to take the hot egg noodles from his hand, but was lightly knocked off the back of his hand.

"Wash up first."

Well, the rations are in the hands of others, and Young Master Shang can only be obedient. He took care of his personal hygiene in 3 minutes, and quickly ran to the dining table to pick up his job.

The happiest thing for a foodie is a delicious meal when he is hungry.

Shang Xiaochen has a little habit, whenever he eats something he is particularly satisfied with, he will always shake his legs twice in excitement, not all the time, but just twice.

As the saying goes, "satisfy and think of lust", Shang Yunjie, who used to only eat but is now a good cook, started to think about other people's lust after eating and drinking enough blood in his brain.

Why does my younger brother disdain all kinds of beauties?Pretty boys aren't much better either.

He doesn't want to talk to anyone?How did my little niece pop out?

How can a normal man not have the slightest interest in choppy long-legged beauties?Don't you have the slightest interest in your big breasted brother?

What about his previous physical needs?Do you DIY yourself?

"Chenchen" Shang Yunjie slid to the sofa next to Shang Xiaochen.

Shang Xiaochen looked away from the laptop screen, and the facts told him that whenever Shang Yunjie called him in such a tone, there must be nothing good.

"doing what?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask you something."

Shang Yunjie said there is nothing to do now, even if he beat Shang Xiaochen to death, he would not believe it. If someone stared at your crotch and said nothing to do, who would believe it?

"Ask what?" He moved the notebook from his lap to his crotch uncomfortably.

Shang Yunjie simply skipped the step-by-step false tricks and went directly to the theme.He took down the notebook and fixed his eyes on his crotch.

Shang Xiaochen frowned, it was so strange to have his own brother staring at his crotch: "Didn't you say you don't do anything?"

"Yeah, I just asked you something." Shang Yunjie looked at his crotch as a matter of course and said.

Shang Xiaochen's face sank, this line of sight had already broken through his psychological limit, he tried patiently to let people look away from him, but the other party not only refused, but even more wantonly opened his eyes through two layers of thin cloth Bigger.

"I just want to ask it, does it really react at all when it sees those girls with big breasts and long legs?"

"What reaction do you want me to have?" Shang Xiaochen said without changing his expression.

The calmer Shang Xiaochen was, the more energetic Shang Yunjie was, he couldn't believe it!

"Oh, it's like this. I'm working on an anti-pornography and anti-crime work recently. I'm going to check a certain bar. I need such an undercover agent who sticks to the bottom line."

Shang Xiaochen stared at him fixedly, then turned his head and drank two sips of water: "Are you going to inspect or go fishing to enforce the law?"

Shang Yunjie chuckled: "That's not the point, good brother, anyway, you're free, go out and play with your brother. We can't ruin our good looks, right? We have to make a little contribution to the country Bar."

Shang Xiaochen looked at him dragging his cheeks: "Has anyone tied his own brother to a fishing rod for fishing?"

"Tsk, comrade, you have to be dedicated, and the clothes are ready for you."