Lucky Records

After leaving the Royal Horse Club, Lu Xiang didn't go home directly, and he didn't know who he was waiting for, so he stood and smoked in the small square outside several nightclubs.

Because he is tall and handsome, with an outstanding temperament, his appearance when smoking quietly is very similar to those handsome and crying male protagonists in movies, so he has attracted the attention of many beauties who come to nightclubs to play.

A few of the brave ones went up to strike up a conversation, but they were all frightened away by his sharp eyes and cold attitude.

After smoking another cigarette, he saw someone approaching him again, so he simply asked the other party for something.

When the girls heard what he said, their eyes lit up, took the membership card he gave, and walked towards the Royal Horse Club with great interest.

After a while, the group of girls turned back, returned the card to Lu Xiang and told him that the one named Song Lan was indeed not in the club.

Lu Xiang took back the card, put it away, drew a few hundred yuan bills and handed them to the other party, then reached out to hit the trolley and left Tonglefang.

The taxi had only passed two traffic lights under the Yan'an Road elevated road, and the noise of the road told the driver to turn around, and then drove directly in the direction of Dongjiadu.

It was past eleven o'clock when we arrived at Dongjiadu, Lu Xiang paid the fare at the crossing and got out of the car, wandering into the field alone.

He has been investigating the last time the company was smashed in the past few days. The master got a way to get the video recorded by the surveillance camera. From the video, it can be seen that the group of people should not be the so-called neighbors.

Because all of them are tall and big, they walk sideways and their feet are windy, so they don't look like ordinary people in size.Thinking about the forced demolition of the noodle shop that Song Lan said and the fact that someone took the agreement and forced the owner to sign it made it even more strange.

There are quite a few street lights on the main road in the Dongjiadu area, but those corners are really dark, but those places are connected to the alleys, and you have to pass through them if you want to go to the hinterland of this area.

Lu Xiang took out his mobile phone, and relied on the light of the screen to find his way in the alley.

I really don't know why I wanted to go to Dongjiadu, maybe it's because of persistence, I can't find anyone, I want to come here to try my luck.

His luck... is really good.

After turning another corner, I saw the familiar figure fiddled with the key on the wooden door.

Lu Xiang shook the phone behind the man, reconfirmed that the man was Song Lan, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Song Lancai and Brother Xun returned home after supper. He drank some beer and was a little stupefied. He was shaking his head trying to wake up when he was startled by a figure flashing behind him.

He turned his head and glanced, a little dazzled.He took a closer look and saw that it was indeed that pretty but unbeatable face, but he ignored it, turned around and opened the door with a twist of his wrist.

Lu Xiang took a stride, put half of his body in front of Song Lan, and whispered, "What a coincidence."

Maybe his movements were too fast and too violent. Song Lan, who had been punched twice by him, suddenly became more awake, and dodged aside vigilantly.Then one didn't stand still, and kicked over the flower pot that someone didn't know was placed outside with his heel.

A loud sound of "Kang Dang" spread down a small alley in an instant.

Song Lan cursed: "Fuck, are you fucking sick? What a coincidence!"

That's right, this is the brat I know.

Lu Xiang smiled at him, and then for the first time, he didn't go up to drag people, and didn't turn his face, but explained to him:

"I'm not sick. I came here specially to find you. I don't know where you live. I was wandering around. I saw you unexpectedly. What do you think is a coincidence?"

After a while, afraid that he would not believe it, he added, "I went to the Royal Horse Club today, and you are not here."

Song Lan stomped her feet, wiped away the layer of soil sticking to the soles of her shoes, and looked up at the sound of the road.

Looking at it from my angle, the moonlight was just shining on Lu Xiang's face. At this time, his eyes were particularly clear and bright. After sweeping a glance at him, he lowered his eyelids and looked straight at him rubbing his shoes. His expression was even more indescribably calm and indifferent. .

Song Lan expected that he was not angry, so she turned to face him with a naughty smile, and suddenly lost the defense that she was afraid that he would beat her up, and approached him and asked, "Yo, miss me? How did you find your home?"

"But, grandpa, I'm fucking going to rest now, so I won't accept you."

He held his chin up, a little triumphant and a little protesting, he completely lost the little fear he still had before, and he completely became that little ruffian again, shouting at Mr. Lu Xianglu.

Thinking that he could irritate Lu Xiang's grandson again, unexpectedly, the other party leaned over and leaned into his ear and said, "Let's go inside and say, I'm a little embarrassed that you are yelling outside whether you can pick up guests or not."

Hold!What's the meaning!

Song Lan pushed Lu Xiang away, keeping the guy a little distance away from him, and then said in a calm tone: "You really take it seriously for your face! Believe it or not, I'm calling the unscrupulous developer to demolish it now... um... …Well……"

He was only halfway through when Lu Xiang covered his mouth with his hand.

I knew that Lu Xiang's grandson liked to be rough, fuck him!Song Lan broke Lu Xiang's hand with his hand, and did not forget to stare at him with wide eyes.

But Lu Xiang didn't look at him at all, he raised his foot and kicked his head, and Lu Xiang kicked open the small wooden door. Into the house.

Song Lan broke free from his shackles while he was groping for the light switch, took the big wooden stick hidden behind the door with one hand, and threw it at Lu Xiang's forehead.

In an instant, the lights flickered, and the wooden stick was broken in two.

Lu Xiang froze there without moving, his arm was still blocking his forehead, it was his own reflex just now, and he subconsciously made a counter-block to save his life.He didn't expect Song Lan to come here, this kid is really grumpy and courageous enough.

Song Lan was also stunned, mainly because she didn't expect the wooden stick to break. Now that it's all right, the weapon is gone, and the person is still fine. Next, is it... going to be fucking beaten again?His mind turned quickly, and he had gone through all the pain he was about to suffer in a dozen seconds, and his expression was even more unpredictable.

Lu Xiang let go of his arm and rubbed it with the other hand, then frowned at Song Lan and said, "Do you often eat leopard guts? I said it's not good if you eat too much, it's easy to get angry!"

"Are you a fucking bandit or a robber! This is my home! Believe it or not, I will call the police immediately!" Song Lan ignored what he said, and now he was afraid that he would be ruthless. do something!He started to get scared and spoke with a trembling voice.

Lu Xiang seemed to be okay, he didn't raise his fist, he didn't answer his words, after rubbing his hand that was hit by the stick, he still swaggered towards the inner room, looking at the house while walking.

Song Lan had lost a lot of things when A Niang died, but even so, the height of the floor was only two meters, and the size of a room was only about ten square meters. The old house full of furniture and electrical appliances was really cramped and depressing. no.

Lu Xiang has a height of 1.8 meters [-], and he can directly touch the ceiling when he raises his hand. No matter how he stands in the room, it seems to be against harmony.

Song Lan didn't drive him away, and didn't know what he was going to do. She followed him and scolded: "What the hell are you going to do? Come and see how much money my family can get?"

Lu Xiang went all the way to the sofa, turned around and looked around, and then sat down, "Your house really should be demolished. The condition is really bad."

Everyone knows that this kind of residential environment is very poor, but this can't come out of Lu Xiang's mouth. Whenever he says Song Lan, he feels that he is laughing at himself.

Song Lan felt very uncomfortable, a little sour and bitter, and then angrily yelled at him: "See? You came to my house so late to discuss the conditions of demolition with me? That's fine, I don't ask too much, give me The two sets of elevator rooms have to face south, so I'll fucking move right away."

Maybe he reacted a little too aggressively, Lu Xiang understood what he was thinking, and stopped talking about the quality of the housing environment, and brought up his own business tonight.

"I'm here to talk to you about the demolition, but not about the conditions. I didn't have to talk about the conditions this time. I came here in strict accordance with the national regulations. I came to you to show you a video. Please help me watch the video. Are the people who live in your neighborhood, if not, I suspect they are the ones who demolished the noodle shop."

Lu Xiang is very aura, even sitting on the sofa in Song Lan's house with his head held high, he has the demeanor of a king.Song Lan just couldn't match his posture.As soon as he held it, he became a little timid.As soon as he is coaxed, his brain and movements can be slowed down by half a beat, and he can do what he asks to do according to his wishes.

A few minutes later, Song Lan watched the video on the phone that Lu Xiang handed over, and then told him that he didn't know any of the people in it.

Lu Xiang took back his phone, and showed no other expression, unable to figure out what he was thinking.

Thinking that the grandson would be able to leave after watching the video, Song Lan began to see off the guests: "It's getting late, Grandpa, I really want to rest, I also watched what you asked me to watch, can you go?"

Lu Xiang crossed Erlang's legs and gave him a look, "I'm thirsty, go get me a glass of water."

Song Lan didn't know what he was going to do again, so she turned her back and went to the kitchen.

When he came out again, he saw Lu Xiang hanging his own boxer pants that he didn't know where to find, it was the SpongeBob SquarePants that he bought at the stall for ten yuan.

"You fucking pervert! What are you doing with my underwear?" Song Lan hurried over to grab it, and put the cup on the chest of drawers by the door.

Before his hand touched SpongeBob SquarePants, Lu Xiang grabbed it with his other hand.

Song Lan turned her head and glanced at Lu Xiang's perverted face.For a moment, he seemed to see the smile on the corner of his mouth.Before he could recover, in the next second, he was holding his hand and pressing it on his crotch.

Song Lan was startled, and pulled back her hand with all her strength. To her surprise, Lu Xiang was really smiling evilly, holding his hand on her important part as if it was cast iron.

The air in the old house was almost stagnant, even the clockwork seemed to stop moving, and everything in the house stopped at that moment.

Lu Xiang didn't speak until he saw Song Lan blushing.This time his voice is even more rare and sexy and gentle, just like when he was drunk and sucked his earlobe on the side of the road that night, he said this time: "What's the size? Did you say it looks like a leather tube?" of? Not fully developed?"