If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

After finishing, Song Yinxing hugged Xia Weiming directly.

Xia Weiming was wearing a suit jacket that belonged to Song Yinxing. He tried his best to curl up his body, trying to ignore the pain in his body.

Song Yinxing felt much better after venting, and helped Xia Weiming take a bath in a good mood.

When helping him wash, Song Yinxing rubbed his face, but Xia Weiming grabbed his hand without saying a word, and bit his fingers as if to vent his anger.

It didn't really bite, he just grinded his teeth lightly, just like a kitten grinds its teeth.

Song Yinxing flicked his forehead with his other hand and said, "Why, are you still angry with me?"

He didn't realize how ambiguous the words he said were, after all, he and his previous lovers spoke in this tone.

Xia Weiming raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water curtain, it seemed that those eyes were black and white, very beautiful.

To be honest, his eyes are bigger than Sheng Rui's, and they don't look obtrusive in this palm-sized face, but it adds a bit of aura to him.

Song Yinxing's Adam's apple rolled up and down, feeling that he couldn't stand him like this.

"It hurts." Xia Weiming let go of his hand, and said this softly, with a tone of waiting to be comforted.

Song Yinxing was amused by him, why didn't he find this kid so clingy before.He sneered, and said: "If it hurts, it hurts. If you can still hurt to death, you can't do it. Do you still want me to lie down and hurt you for you?"

When Xia Weiming heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he hurriedly said: "Do you want to try it, it really hurts."

Well, just kidding himself, he took it seriously.

"Want to fuck me? In the next life." Song Yinxing said bluntly.

Xia Weiming stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Later, Song Yinxing didn't do anything unnecessary, and took Xia Weiming to sleep after washing him.

Early the next morning, Song Yinxing got up to take a shower and change clothes, without waking Xia Weiming who was still asleep, he went directly outside to catch the dinner.

When he went, he found that Sheng Rui was there.

In a blink of an eye, he saw another familiar person, Jiang Yiju Jiang Dao.

This Jiang Yiju was similar to Song Yinxing, and he was also from the third generation of Hong. It seems that the grandfathers and fathers of the two had some friendship.

Although Song Yinxing said that he can almost be domineering in this land, there are still some people who have to be terrified when they see it.Although Jiang Yiju won't make him feel embarrassed, he is also someone Song Yinxing is not easy to offend.

Jiang Yiju is a man of both genders, and he especially likes those with arrogance in his bones. He thinks that such a person is more conquering.

This person coveted Sheng Rui not once or twice, except for the first time Song Yinxing didn't know that he let him take advantage of Sheng Rui, and Song Yinxing stopped him the next few times.

But how could Jiang Yiju admit defeat so easily? The more he is not allowed to touch him, the more he wants to get involved.

According to the rumors that Song Yinxing has heard, this man even touched his father's mistress, he is really a lawless master.

When Song Yinxing entered the door, he saw the grandson's eyes stuck to Sheng Rui's body, the kind that he couldn't take off.

Song Yinxing knew that Sheng Rui didn't like this man, so he kept blocking wine for him at the dinner table.

At the end, Jiang Yiju didn't hide it any more, took advantage of Sheng Rui's time to go to the toilet, pulled Song Yinxing over, and said bluntly: "Xiao Song, tell me about you, it's been so long Why haven't you got Sheng Rui yet? It's not like you."

Song Yinxing was disdainful in his heart, but he still did a good job on the surface. While clinking glasses with Jiang Yiju, he said to him: "No, I want to have a good talk."

"You are still playing for real. Let me tell you that you, a man, just play for fun, and you can't have children. What's there to talk about?" Jiang Yiju took a sip of wine while talking, looking like everyone else Everyone is drunk and I am sober and intoxicated, "Don't occupy the latrine and stop shitting, if you really can't get it, let me come, okay?"

After Song Yinxing heard what he said, he wished he could pour all the wine on his head.It wasn't once or twice that Jiang Yiju said such things to him, but this old pervert didn't understand the meaning every time, and brought it up to him again and again.

Who is Sheng Rui? That's the person Song Yinxing would rather give up than touch a finger of him. How could he be ruined by this old whore.

"Brother, your taste is really the same as mine, but, Sheng Rui, I've been looking at it for so long, and I'm too embarrassed to let people get ahead of me, aren't I?" Song Yinxing tried his best to suppress his temper and make a deal with Jiang Yijuxu, "If you want No, you can change it to something else. In my company, whoever you like, just pick one. I'll send it to you, too."

Seeing his way of protecting food, Jiang Yiju was actually laughing at Song Yinxing's self-indulgence.Jiang Yiju doesn't believe that kind of feelings are not emotional, he thinks that men, after all, are just a little thing in the crotch, so what's the point of being so noble.

But he wasn't incapable of giving in, so he went on to say, "Then do you have anything similar to Sheng Rui? Let me have a taste."

As soon as he said that he resembled Sheng Rui, Song Yinxing immediately thought of Xia Weiming.

But... Although Song Yinxing didn't think Xia Weiming was important, he subconsciously resented giving him to Jiang Yiju.

"I heard that the one you have now is very similar to Sheng Rui? Why don't you just give that to me, and I'll return it to you after a night's sleep." Jiang Yiju said to himself, "Anyway, it used to be Didn’t you give me a few too? It’s the same this time, how about it?”

Still shit.

Song Yinxing scolded such a sentence in his heart, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore.

He said, "This is not good..."

Seeing that he was going to refuse, Jiang Yiju immediately interrupted him and said, "Either Sheng Rui, or the one under your command, choose one of the two."

Song Yinxing's entire face turned black in an instant.

Jiang Yiju acted as if he hadn't noticed the change in his face, and continued to say leisurely: "Brother Song, it's not that I'm embarrassing you. With your background and status, I can't touch any handsome men and women in this circle. I just watched You don't touch Sheng Rui because of your face, but now you don't sleep, and you don't allow me to move, it's a bit unreasonable."

After talking about it, there was already a little threat in his words: "Brother Song, you can figure it out yourself. You can't make things difficult for me because of such a small matter."

Song Yinxing's face froze and he didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, Sheng Rui pushed the door in, and the conversation between the two of them ended instantly. Two sets of eyes with different meanings fell on Sheng Rui, looking at the latter a little inexplicably.

After a meal, those who have interests involved will continue to get together and exchange cups.People like Song Yinxing and Jiang Yiju left the scene first.

When Song Yinxing went out, he happened to see Jiang Yiju following Sheng Rui, he just blinked, and Sheng Rui was taken into the garage by him.

Sheng Rui felt as if he had eaten a fly in his heart. When that wretched man Jiang Yiju put his hand on his shoulder, he knew that the old whore was trying to trick him again.

"Director Jiang, what are you doing?" Sheng Rui endured his temper and broke up with the nominal director.Jiang Yiju grabbed his hand very hard, clearly in the rhythm of dragging him to a place where no one was around.

In such a crowded place, maybe this old bastard still cares about his face, and when he gets to the dark place, he doesn't know what kind of nasty things he will do.

When Jiang Yiju pulled him, he deliberately looked in Song Yinxing's direction, knowing that he was following.Just like Song Yinxing was unwilling to offend Jiang Yiju, Jiang Yiju would not touch Song Yinxing's bottom line either.

But the two taels of flesh under his crotch don't think so.Jiang Yiju deliberately let Song Yinxing watch, in fact, he wanted to see his reaction. If he didn't come to stop him, then he would just get the person he had been thinking about for a long time. If he came to interfere, he could also take advantage of the situation. Get the one under him.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, it is better to steal, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal.Even Cao Cao loved his wife, Jiang Yiju felt that his behavior was normal.The more you can't get it, the more you want it, even thinking about what's in other people's bowls.

In the end, he was right. Before he took Sheng Rui two steps away, Song Yinxing chased after him and snatched him away.

Song Yinxing was stuck between Sheng Rui and Jiang Yiju, and said to Sheng Rui, "You go back first and let Secretary Wu drive you."

Sheng Rui nodded, and resolutely put oil on the soles of his feet.

Jiang Yiju didn't stop him when he saw him leave. He knew that Song Yinxing had compromised.

Seeing Sheng Rui left, Song Yinxing turned his gaze back, and said to Jiang Yiju: "Director Jiang, I agree with what you just said."

Jiang Yiju rubbed his hands together and said, "Brother Song is wise, so where do I go to find that little thing of yours?"

Song Yinxing suppressed his disgust towards Jiang Yiju, and said, "I'll send you there myself."

"Okay, just wait for brother Song's words." Jiang Yiju got the promise, as if he had taken advantage of the sky, his smile almost flew out of his face.

When Jiang Yiju drove away, Song Yinxing's expression didn't soften.

He really wanted to kill this old whore.

Because Xia Weiming is not well-known, he doesn't get many dramas.So when Song Yinxing went back, he was still at home, rolling up his sleeves and frying steak.

Smelling the familiar smell of black pepper in the air, Song Yinxing suddenly remembered why this kid fried steak.

Song Yinxing had a bad appetite for a while, he didn't want to eat rice, and he had no appetite for pasta. He casually said that he likes western food, so Xia Weiming specially went to learn western food.

Xia Weiming only found Song Yinxing's existence when he turned around after frying, and he said pleasantly, "You're back."

With a smile on his face, there were a few smile lines at the end of his eyes.

Song Yinxing knows that only people who really smile will have wrinkles at the corners of their eyes, which is not the case with fake smiles.

Seeing Xia Weiming's smiling face, Song Yinxing suddenly felt a feeling of regret.

"I didn't know you would come back, so I fried one." Xia Weiming brought out the steak and put it on the dining table, "You eat first, and I'll fry another."

"It's okay, you can eat, I just came back from eating." Song Yinxing said, "Why are you eating so late?"

Xia Weiming said good, and while taking off his apron, he said: "If you wake up late, you will eat later."

Song Yinxing felt a little ashamed when he thought of the rough sex incident yesterday.

"Remember to eat on time, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach."

Xia Weiming walked towards him, said with a smile: "Yes, I know."

Seeing him like this, Song Yinxing suddenly didn't know how to speak.

He knew that Xia Weiming really liked him, it was different from those who stayed for money in the past.Maybe it's because of Xia Weiming's young age, people at this age are stupid, they don't know what true feelings are, and he will foolishly go up to whoever treats him better, and he doesn't know how to recognize who is nice to him. True or false.

Song Yinxing suddenly didn't want to send Xia Weiming there.This child was raised by him, and he followed him for the first time. He has always been obedient and sensible, and has never caused any trouble for him.

Those companions in the past listened to him after taking the money, they were companions anyway, and they were happy to let them go and accompany Jiang Yiju.

But Xia Weiming has always been quite independent, and only used the money he earned, and never asked him for this or that.

If it wasn't because he was still living in his own house, Song Yinxing might have thought that the two of them were in a relationship rather than a nurturing relationship.

"Eat first, I'll take you to a place after eating." Song Yinxing said.

"Okay." Xia Weiming first pulled out a chair for him, and then he pulled out another chair and sat down.

After he sat down, he took a knife and fork, first cut off the tenderest piece of meat on the steak, used the fork to pass it to Song Yinxing's mouth, and said, "Taste it."

Song Yinxing subconsciously opened his mouth to take it, and when the taste of black pepper filled his mouth, he remembered to chew it.

After Xia Weiming fed him a mouthful, he began to eat quietly with his head down.

Except for the fact that he was a little embarrassed when he first met because he didn't know how to eat steak, after learning the etiquette, he didn't make the previous mistakes.

The way he eats is actually very different from Sheng Rui. Sheng Rui is the kind of flamboyant and wanton, never stage fright. When you sit opposite him, he will talk and laugh with you, and clink glasses with you with red wine.

But Xia Weiming is gentle and gentle, just like the kind of ladies in ancient times.Although Song Yinxing knew that his actions were cultivated in his later studies, he felt that Xia Weiming might have a trace of quietness in his bones.

When Xia Weiming was eating, Song Yinxing kept looking at him.

Xia Weiming ate up all the steak and side dishes on the plate. He did a good job in not wasting food.

After eating, he went to the kitchen to cut a plate of fruit, and served it to Song Yinxing.

Song Yinxing had no interest in eating, and he didn't even dare to look Xia Weiming in the eyes.

He hurried him out the door almost impatiently.

"Are you in such a hurry, do I need to change again?" Xia Weiming pointed at his attire and asked Song Yinxing.

Song Yinxing took a look and found that he was wearing a black and white collared shirt, which made him very energetic and eye-catching.

But the more beautiful he is, the more Song Yinxing feels that he is giving a piece of good jade to someone else for nothing.

Let's not talk about this strength.

"It's okay, it's fine like this, let's go." Song Yinxing said.

Xia Weiming said hello, and then walked out with him.