Against the current Hengdao

Ling He never imagined before that he could still enter the house and have the opportunity to wash his hair and take a bath in Yan Xiaodao's house.He thinks that people will eventually have to pay some price and sacrifice for some of their choices and actions, for example, sacrificing the tenderness, love and consideration that Xiaodao has shown him these days... He finally underestimated Xiaodao Yan Due to the generosity of human beings, Xiaodao is willing to pick up this cold-blooded reptile from the cracks in the gutter and take him under the door, warming his body that has already been stiffened by cold-blooded death, and warming his heart.

This person Yan Xiaodao not only made him want to eat marrow of some charming love affairs, but also he began to understand the warmth of the world, and then enjoy it and never miss it. He never wants to crawl back to the crack of the gutter. The taste of sunshine in a prosperous age?

The bathroom connected to the bedroom remained the same as when he left, but the walls were dry and deserted, and the simple toiletries on the sink were covered in dust.The two masters and sons appeared at the same time, and quickly made the bathroom no longer empty, and the air was filled with moisture again.

Depending on one's mood, the water vapor becomes stickier and greasy, making it difficult to breathe.

Because two tall adult men were squeezed into the glass cubicle of the shower at the same time, the glass door was almost crumbling under constant collisions and was about to collapse!

Ling He lowered his head to watch the yellow muddy soup vortex along the metal floor drain, and then slowly flow away.The thick yellow gradually turned to light yellow, and after several rounds, it finally returned to the color of clear water and rinsed him clean.

The layer of dirty clothes he peeled off was molded by the mud, and now he stubbornly "stands" on the ground outside the shower.

The loess bird's nest on his head can hatch eggs. After Yan Xiaodao carefully caressed with shampoo foam, the original color of the hair was finally sorted out piece by piece. face.

Ling He was not injured and bleeding, but there were still several bruises on his shoulders and back, which were caused by bumping and wrestling, which made Yan Xiaodao very distressed.He circled behind Ling He, wrapped his arms around him, and used hickey marks to mark the footnotes of his love on the edges of several bruises.

He hugged him from behind, his hungry and thirsty parts were ready to move, and it was inevitable that due to partial congestion, he whipped to Mr. Ling's buttocks... From the perspective of a lover, the figure of Mr. Ling in his arms is perfect, every piece Muscles and skin are matched and arranged in an orderly manner. Under the lamp, the attractive color beauty is presented, which burns his self-control and patience with the momentum of starting a fire.

Ling He's perception was sharp, he came back to his senses suddenly, turned around and shook off Yan Xiaodao and took the opportunity with malicious intentions: "You are not small!"

Yan Xiaodao spread his hands helplessly: "I didn't do anything!"

Ling He glanced lightly at the parts of Yan Xiaodao's body that he didn't even bother to cover up, and his tone mixed with the sound of the water was very seductive: "Okay, Mr. Yan, I understand that this is a hint that you are asking for sleep, and I will definitely let you sleep comfortably tonight. I cum."

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

Mr. Yan realized that he must have entered the wrong house. Whose house is this?

To be able to say such blunt and shameless flirting words, is it Miss Mao or who said that Mr. Ling has an unspeakable physical illness? ...

Ling He wrapped his lower body with a large bath towel, heard the murmuring movement outside the door, guessed which two guys it was, and opened a crack in the door.

The door of the bathroom was only opened about an inch wide, and the fat and strong Master Xiong and the Third Lady squeezed in somehow. They possessed the unique skill of shrinking bones, and couldn't wait to express their deep love for the two masters again. Missing——Unfortunately, it is not the right time to express it.

Yan Xiaodao's beautiful body just washed clean was covered with gray and white mixed hair. Hunjun Longyan yelled furiously, but he couldn't get rid of the claws of the two concubines, and there was no place to hide with his bare buttocks!

Yan Xiaodao scolded angrily: "Who told you to put those two bears in!"

Ling He gloated and laughed.

Yan Xiaodao retaliated angrily, and tore off Ling He's bath towel and apron.

Ling He also disappeared in an instant, Lord Xiong and San Niang immediately found a more delicious target, dazzled by a piece of honey-colored skin, they rushed towards them like a slapstick, and almost chased Ling He up to the sink...

Ling He waved his hand to block it: "Go, go, bite your boss!"

Yan Xiaodao laughed loudly: "Like the new and dislike the old, you guys? Well done!"

The commotion was so loud that it almost drowned out the sound of playing cards downstairs through the door.The two of them exchanged quick winks, and reprimanded in a sanctimonious tone: "Don't bite my pants, Lord Xiong, let go of your mouth!"

"Three beauties, why are you eating my dirty clothes? Eat a mouthful of dirt!"

A certain guy who was not shy suddenly stuck out his tongue, as if to lick Mr. Ling's ruddy and beautiful big baby hanging on his crotch.Surprised, Ling He slapped that bastard's shameless face away with his hand, and covered it defensively, making Yan Xiaodao laugh and say: "People only lick you because of you!"

Ling He glared: "Why don't you lick you?"

Yan Xiaodao is not ashamed: "I'm tired of looking at you, I haven't seen you before, you look good, rare!"

Sure enough, what kind of master can have what kind of dog slave.

The two dogs looked up eagerly, their tongues stretched out like greedy saliva: the delicious red sausage hung so high, they couldn't lick it, and they were unhappy~~~

Ling He was furious, and wanted to eat the knife very much, so he blurted out: "I want you to lick it."

It's completely natural that the love is so deep that it can't be restrained. When he said this, his throat was dry and the heat wave hit the shore in his head...

The two rolled in the bathtub filled with water. Only by soaking in the bathtub can they temporarily escape the overly considerate care of the "paparazzi".

Yan Xiaodao leaned on the edge of the bathtub on his back.Ling He was like a big cat, its fur glistened with water, and it climbed up to him silently.His eyes passed between Ling He's arms, and then looked back to the end against Ling He's chest and abdominal muscles. The magnificent scenery there shook his heart...

For dinner, Yan's steamed steamed steamed buns stuffed with cabbage and mushrooms, and only the handsome guys got them, everyone else ate takeaway box lunches.

This kind of steamed stuffed bun is the simple and honest size of the northern steamed stuffed bun, and one is worth six of the southern stuffed buns.Yan Xiaodao felt abdominal distension after eating six large steamed buns. He stretched out his chopsticks to count on the plate, and found that Ling He stuffed eight of them in one go, and he didn't need to chew the steamed stuffed buns.

Yan Xiaodao said: "You don't need to be so supportive, do you? I'm supporting you."

Linghe's mouth was full, oil dripping from the corner of his mouth: "It's really delicious."

A man's food intake is like a woman's appearance. At the age of 25, it is a short threshold, and at the age of 30, it is a watershed that cannot be recovered.After all, Mr. Ling is young, Mr. Yan has already felt a sense of age crisis, and we can't eat enough...

This night, it was the first time for the two of them to sleep peacefully on the big bed in the master bedroom of Yan's house, hugging each other.

Of course, in front of Yan, their excuse for sleeping together was to talk about business and watch the stars, and the other rooms were full of sleep, so there was no extra bed.

Ling He looked sideways at Yan Xiaodao with deep meaning in his eyes, turned over and leaned on Xiaodao neatly.This posture is also an innate tacit understanding for the two of them, so that they can face each other and look at the delicate expressions on each other's faces that move with their moods, with the tip of their nose touching the tip of their nose.

Yan Xiaodao frowned: "Xiaohe, go down...my mother sleeps next door, why don't you save me some face?"

Ling He refused to give in: "If you don't let me come, don't sleep with me, you sleep on the piano cover?"

Yan Xiaodao also learned the trick of cheating, saying: "Otherwise, you can knock on the door next door and ask, will my mother let you do this?"

No matter who you are, you can't fool Young Master Ling after all.Ling He had a very thick skin: "Your mother said that I saved her today and allowed me to do this."

The two of them stretched their arms and pinched each other for a while before giving up. Concerned about Yan's unaware psychological endurance, neither of them felt too hard on the other, and they still cherished and loved each other after all.

Yan Xiaodao reflected on whether he was too modest towards Ling He?This person has tasted the sweetness, and he wants to go to heaven by his nose more and more.

However, Ling He self-examined that he was indeed abnormal these days, and had developed to the state where he would automatically switch to a state of being lustful and lewd when facing the knife. He could immediately slip his thoughts down to the lower body of this person, thinking of the beauty of the two of them going to Wushan Yunyu together in close and seamless connection... For more than 20 years, before he saw the knife, his life was indeed in vain.

When they fell asleep, both of them couldn't help raising their lazy and heavy eyelids, and glanced at the grand piano in the living room that communicated with the bedroom.Steinway emits a low-key and gorgeous light, looking at the couple sleeping together in the dark night.The beam of light penetrated the path between the living room and the bedroom, casting color on them from afar...

The next morning, when it was just dawn, Yan Xiaodao left Mr. Ling in bed to sleep late. Taking advantage of the opportunity of taking a bath in cold water to practice, he called to him those violent brothers who loved to fight injustice for him. Squatting on the ground and drawing the road, he told about his experience of healing in Luancheng and the ins and outs of many things... everything can be boiled down to one sentence. From now on, I will respectfully call a certain big blue-eyed goblin "Mr. Ling", that is what I care most about and like. people.

Of course, Mr. Yan automatically omitted some private details.He likes to pamper Ling He on the bed, it's a private matter between him and Ling He, don't need to share it with others.

This morning, it was a joyous family reunion.The two groups of careless little friends, I don’t know when they finally opened their minds, and they understood the thoughts of the masters and masters of both sides. The two sects no longer divide the Chuhe Han boundary into a solid wall and clear the wild, and they also naturally live together on the corner sofa, chatting and laughing happily .Moreover, this morning it was Mao Xiangu who drove Hiroko and the other two younger brothers of the Yan family to go out to the foreign goods market to pack a large amount of early takeaway. It seems that the relationship is very close!

Yang Xifeng, the unlucky boy, poured grief and anger into the tough chest of his hard-core brother Hiroko, and kept beating himself: "What are you going to do? Who knew they got back together so quickly? Why didn't they get back together so soon? Let's say hello to prepare ourselves? It's really cheating me, I have called Mr. Ling 'fox spirit' several times, he must have heard it, what should I do!"

Younger brother Yang is very cowardly when he offended the person next to his elder brother's pillow, can he take back what he said?He deeply felt that he would soon be evicted from his home to roam the streets, or be sent to the backyard to do coolies, and since then he would lose his domineering position as the No. 1 head of the bodyguard unit.

Kuanzi said with emotion: "I'm pretty sure about it. My eldest brother just likes her wholeheartedly. It's just good-looking. It turns out that all of them are added up, and this one is not as good-looking."

Yan cut up the red fruit and sandwiched the candied bean paste, then put them on a string with orange segments and black sesame candy, boiled a small pot of syrup and poured it on the red fruit string. Yes, there is no smell of dirt at all.She was so happy to make a meal for this handsome boy surnamed Ling, put a shoe sole, or string a candied haws, and she walked briskly.

Younger brother Yang was very good at things, and brought candied haws to the table for Linghe.Mr. Ling eats candied haws, and he wished he could be a cat under Mr. Ling's pants, squatting under the table to pick up a few sugar scum from Ling He's mouth to satisfy his hunger.This flattering and shameless posture made Mao Xiangu, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching the scenery, sigh with emotion: "Fengfeng, you are our Su Zhe's version of a steel rod, and you two will be together in the future. Fight, there are so many dramas!"

Yang Xifeng was puzzled: "Which one is Su Zhe?"

Fairy Mao shrugged: "It's your twisted version."

Linghe ate the candied haws produced by Yan's family workshop, and took a big mouthful of the hawthorn wrapped in syrup. The taste was bright and crispy and sweet at first, and then the soft and long taste lingered in his throat, which would not melt for a long time... He doesn't know how to flatter him, but he is embarrassed to say how his future mother-in-law should praise him. He is more reserved than when he first met, and he always feels guilty.He could only follow silently into the kitchen after the meal, and help Yan's mother wash the dishes, while asking for advice on how to make steamed buns.

During the nap time after the meal, the two people who had their own thoughts met again in the bedroom for a meeting.

Ling He pulled Xiaodao's wrist and leaned his back against the piano cover: "Xiaodao, I think, I'd better leave your place first, it's not convenient for us to live together."

Yan Xiaodao raised his eyebrows: "Why is it inconvenient?"

"Is it convenient last night?" Ling He smiled teasingly, "Why don't you live with me? I also have a place to stay between Yancheng and Linwan."

Yan Xiaodao stepped over the topic that made his lower body feel extremely sensitive, avoiding the serious and light: "Aren't you willing to live under the same roof with my mother? This will not work in the future. My mother is only relying on me, and I will definitely live together in the future Go on. In our family, we still have to pay attention to the minimum filial piety!"

Ling He immediately retorted: "Nonsense! Your mother is so kind to me. She eats delicious food and candied haws every day. From now on, I will support her for you. Mr. Yan, you don't have to come out to get in the way."

Yan Xiaodao wrapped around Ling He's waist with one hand, and lifted the piano cover with the other, revealing the keys and two strings of keepsakes together.The jade-colored piano keys set off the thick feeling of the brass metal being burned by the gunfire. Ling He recognized at a glance that these were the shell casings dropped by two shotgun bullets.

The perforated bullet casings were put on a red string to make a necklace. Yan Xiaodao hung one around Linghe's neck, and hung one for himself.

Such tokens, with the youthful and naive feelings of young people, should be related to the shade of plane trees in the small white building in the old city, the shadows of weeds on the wall flickering in the sun, the youthful smiling faces and the quiet hooks under the corners. set of raised fingers.This youthful feeling is like the taste of first love. Press the rewind button of an old-fashioned tape recorder, and each other's life will be flashed back to the appearance and mood when they were 16 years old. It's really late to meet each other...

Ling He took off a bracelet from his wrist, and put it on Yan Xiaodao's hand involuntarily.Cultural people in the circle are fascinated by these Qinan Buddha bead bracelets. Yan Xiaodao judged by visual inspection and hand feeling.

Yan Xiaodao said, "Isn't it too expensive? It's probably more expensive than that Steinway."

Ling He said seriously: "If you know it's expensive, wear it well, don't take it off, don't lose it or give it away."

"Who's willing?" Yan Xiaodao smiled brightly.

Ling He led his "employee squad" to leave Yan's villa quietly, and specially left a note of apology to Yan, who hadn't woken up from his afternoon nap, saying that Mr. Yan sent him to the pier to get on a boat and start working.

It is really inconvenient for the two of them to live under the same roof. Many things they want to do are timid and unable to turn around, and they have to take into account each other's feelings and emotions. guest.Ling He has always been considerate, so naturally he wants to take the initiative to say goodbye, the love for each other is deep and the future will be long, it does not depend on the day and night.

Yan Xiaodao stood at the gate and watched Ling He and his party leave.

The electronically controlled gate closed slowly, and a solemn and dignified atmosphere appeared on his face again, and he unconsciously carried back the banner of friendship and loyalty that had been pressed on his shoulders all these years.

Everyone has come back, so they must report to their godfather, and they couldn't hide it.Yan Xiaodao returned to the study, thought for a moment, and dialed a familiar number: "Godfather, I am Xiaodao."

Qi Baoshan also kept a calm tone: "I arrived at Jinmen Airport at [-]:[-] yesterday afternoon, and you just called?"

Yan Xiaodao: "Well... how are you doing recently? I'll go to see you."

Qi Baoshan didn't lose his temper, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, nothing serious, please worry about it."

It's convenient to do business if you don't live together.For example, now that Xiao Dao wants to find his godfather, he doesn't need to report to Mr. Ling in detail, so as not to cause discord; he wants to date Ling He, and the two of them will share the joy of fish and water in private, and there is no need for others to know.

Yan Xiaodao was a little skeptical that the sudden large-scale demolition in Huima Town overnight was caused by someone deliberately doing something.This is just a surprise demolition operation after the boss of a certain real estate development group reached a private profit deal with the town government, or it has a different meaning and is aimed at certain goals.However, if he regards his own house as the target of this raid, isn't he a bit of "victim paranoia"?

The Yan family was impoverished back then, but now they are well-known figures in the town. The water conservancy facilities in the village and the asphalt road leading to the outside were all repaired with Mr. Yan's money.Anyone who is interested will know that this is Mr. Yan's natal family after a little inquiring.Yan Xiaodao would not say that this was his adoptive mother to the outside world, but would say that this was his own mother. Who would dare to dig his own mother's house so boldly?

Yan was lucky to be enveloped by the holy light of Christ. He escaped the excavator because he went to the Church of Christ to participate in activities for the faithful that day, otherwise his life might be in danger.

In the real estate circles of Yanjin and Tianjin, the bigger the business group companies are, they all know how to form cliques to meet people and eat food, rely on mountains to eat mountains and see Buddhas and worship Buddhas. A red line is drawn between their respective sites, and it is generally not easy Crossing the line and encroaching on the interests of others.If you act like this without winking, and offend your colleagues everywhere, what will your business do in the future?So Yan Xiaodao didn't believe that this was a "wrong demolition", and there must be a demon if things go wrong.

If it was dismantled by mistake, the person in charge of the other group would have come to him to apologize and pay for the house and land!A day and a night have passed, and no one has talked to him so far, which means that there is nothing wrong with the demolition.

Qi Baoshan has never left these days, and he must have been extremely disappointed with his unfilial godson, feeling that he is not counted on and cannot be trusted.

Yan Xiaodao couldn't restrain his doubts about his godfather. After much deliberation, only Qi Baoshan had the guts to bulldoze his adoptive mother's house and force him to show up and go home... But would Master Qi really choose to do this?

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Mr. Ling's team drove out of Linwan New District and ran on the expressway.

Mao Zhixiu glanced at the rearview mirror out of the corner of her eye, her boss was alone again in the back seat.She felt that there was one less person who could bicker and flirt at will without getting angry, and she was really not used to it.

Mao Zhixiu said: "Mr. Ling, don't say I didn't remind you, Mr. Yan must be the first thing, go find his godfather first!"

Ling He looked at the green scenery flying past outside the car window, and his mood was also like the flowers and vegetation with heavy makeup in early summer, and the previous worries were swept away.He said lightly: "I know."

Mao Zhixiu sighed: "Are you willing to let him go? What if he runs off with Master Qi?"

The corners of Ling He's lips traced an arc brewed by self-confidence, and he smiled: "He won't leave, he can't leave me."

Mao Zhixiu asked: "When he goes out to find Qi Baoshan in the afternoon, do our people need to follow him?"

"There's no need to follow, I installed a positioning device and a bug on him." Ling He's face was as usual, his aura was calm and powerful, and he was confident.

"..." Mao Zhixiu secretly rolled her eyes, Mr. Ling, you never hesitate to attack those around you.

"I'm not staring at him." Ling He's eyes were frank and clear, "I'm really worried that something will happen to him. He just came back, and I'm afraid that someone will harm him.

"Also, who would dare to use an excavator to bulldoze the house of the godson of the boss of Baoding Group? Unless...unless Qi Baoshan himself ordered the demolition of Yan's house, but I don't think Master Qi would hurt Xiaodao like this, Harm others and benefit yourself. Who is behind this stupid thing?"

Everyone reunited in Yancheng and Jinmen, they must be not far from the center and the truth of the matter.Those high-ranking and powerful figures who dare not show up until now with ulterior motives are almost unable to sit still.