If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

It's no big deal to wake up in the morning and find that my little brother is standing at attention.

But he wasn't the only one on the bed, so the scene was a bit embarrassing.

It was his younger brother who fell asleep with him, and this problem was even more serious.

Although he was adopted and now Jiang Yifan has severed ties with the Ding family, but this is still too weird.

Ding Yisen didn't dare to move, Jiang Yifan just pillowed his arm, any movement would definitely wake him up.But Ding Yisen felt that his arm was numb.

"Yifan, Yifan." Ding Yisen pushed him.

Jiang Yifan opened his eyes in a daze, moved, and immediately felt the thing on his thigh under the quilt.

"Ding Yisen."

"what?"

"Are you perverted?"

"How is this abnormal, haven't you encountered such a situation?"

"Go to the bathroom and fix it yourself."

"Bastard." Ding Yisen had no choice but to pull out his numb arm, get up and put on his shoes to go to the bathroom.

When he came back after finishing it, Jiang Yifan was getting a little impatient.

"Have you been playing disco in there? It's been so long." Jiang Yifan pushed him away, went into the bathroom, and combed his hair in front of the mirror.

"Hey, just be jealous of me." Ding Yisen looked proud.

"Childish." Jiang Yifan laughed and began to wash.

Ding Yisen asked: "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah, I have to work."

"I'll be with you, drive me to the company."

"Okay." Jiang Yifan spat out the foam in his mouth, turned on the faucet with one hand, and took the towel with the other.

The two washed up and left the door, went downstairs to have a quick bite to eat, and then Jiang Yifan drove back.

All the way into the city, open to the city center.

The Ding family can be regarded as a model of inhumanity, and they built a large building on a piece of land here.

"Ding Enterprise."

Jiang Yifan looked at the words on the building through the front window, and smiled coldly.

Driving past, he turned around at the sign ahead for a left turn and continued his work.

Ding Yisen thought that no one would know if he went in quietly, but when he got downstairs, he bumped into Ding Fengyi who was carrying his secretary.

The two father and son were relatively speechless, Ding Fengyi had been watching him for a long time, and naturally he saw the car that brought him and Jiang Yifan in his eyes.

"Stop getting involved with him in the future." Ding Fengyi said with a cold face.

Ding Yisen was going to say a few words to deceive him, but Ding Fengyi said these words the first time he opened his mouth, blocking everything he wanted to say.

"Dad, he's my younger brother." Ding Yisen knew that Ding Fengyi had always doted on him, so he immediately went to sell him.

Ding Fengyi didn't listen to him at all, and still said in the same tone: "From the time he tried to seize the Ding family's property, he is no longer your brother. If you are still disobedient, you will go drink the northwest wind with him." After finishing speaking Then he walked away.

Ding Yisen stopped in his tracks, looked at his father's back as he walked away, and became bewildered like a big golden retriever who lost its owner.

It's not that he didn't think about easing the relationship between Ding Fengyi and Jiang Yifan, but the results were minimal.

Ding Fengyi does not wait to see Jiang Yifan.

Jiang Yifan will also deliberately avoid contact with Ding Fengyi.

Obviously when we were young, we got along so well.

Ding Yisen thinks of Jiang Yifan who is alone, thinks of his deserted apartment, compares himself with himself, and suddenly feels sorry for him.

Ding Fengyi's words were ignored by Ding Yisen. Anyway, he also knew that Ding Fengyi would only talk about it, so he was definitely not willing to do it.So after he got off work, he called Jiang Yifan directly: "Jiang Yifan, I walked too fast before, and I haven't given you the money for the car wash. Can I send you a WeChat message?"

Jiang Yifan stood in his apartment, his mobile phone was clamped between his head and shoulders, he loaded bullets into the gun chamber, and replied: "Turn around."

The voice is calm, without waves.

Ding Yisen laughed foolishly there, and asked him not to tell others about his embarrassment after breaking up, and said that if he had time, he would meet again next time.

Jiang Yifan was perfunctory with him while listening to the commotion outside.

"Okay, I have something to do now, let's talk next time." Jiang Yifan hung up the phone with one hand, and turned around with a gun in the other, pointing the gun at the man in black who rushed in from the window.

The man smiled and said, "I thought you would guard the door."

"I'll be on guard." Jiang Yifan didn't move his hand holding the gun, his hand was still on the trigger.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you pointed a gun at me?" The man tried to keep his hand away from Jiang Yifan's gun, but Jiang Yifan's hand was like cast iron, motionless.

"Jiang Yuanzhou, I didn't expect you to come to me in person, don't you have all your men gone?"

"Hey, put down the gun and talk. If I don't come in person, how can I show my sincerity." Jiang Yuanzhou, Jiang Yifan's big brother, is Jiang Moyao's real brother.

"There is no need for sincerity. If I can shoot you in the chest, there will be millions of dollars in my account tomorrow. Your good brother can't wait for you to die."

"I think we can talk." Jiang Yuanzhou was still smiling, but in Jiang Yifan's eyes, this smile was as fake as it could be.

"Jiang Moyao is the current leader of the Jiang family. I think he would want to talk to me more."

Jiang Yuanzhou put away the smile on his face, and said: "Then I want to see, if he knows that the death of his favorite uncle was not caused by the Ding family... Then do you still have the life to spend those money to buy me?" Money in your head?"

Jiang Yifan was startled, put down the hand holding the gun, looked at him, and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Help me kill Jiang Moyao, and make me the head of the Jiang family."

Jiang Yifan sneered: "I'm clean and innocent, I have no power or power, how can you ask me to help you? Your own power has also shrunk, tsk, what a coward, a lost dog."

"But there is Ding's family behind you, why don't you ask your good brother Ding Yisen for help?" Jiang Yuanzhou put his shoulders on his shoulders like a good brother, and said in a low voice.

Seeing Jiang Yifan's angry expression, he added: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, even if you are so angry that you accidentally kill me, it won't solve the problem. On the contrary, my people will immediately take the information in my hand. Tell Jiang Moyao that you won't be able to run away then. My good cousin, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope, we can only help each other. "

Jiang Yifan was almost disgusted by him, compared to Jiang Moyao's madness, Jiang Yuanzhou's hidden knife in his smile disgusted him even more.

"How much do you know about my dad, Jiang Yuyun?" Jiang Yifan asked, pulling the corners of his lips.

"Let's go, I know what I should know and what I shouldn't know." Jiang Yuanzhou walked around him, pretending to be at home, picked up the glass in Jiang Yifan's room, poured a glass of water and took a sip. "Including when he died, I know exactly who the last person I saw was."

Jiang Yifan turned around and looked at him: "Okay, I will cooperate with you. However, if I can get rid of Jiang Moyao with my own hands, I will not use the Ding family's relationship. Also, I have to remind you , stay away from Ding Yisen, if he hears any gossip, even if he must die, I will send you on your way first."

"Okay, okay, my good cousin. It's a happy cooperation." Jiang Yuanzhou put down his glass and walked over, pulling Jiang Yifan and shaking hands with him.

Jiang Yifan withdrew his hand and wiped vigorously on his trouser legs.

"I have to say, cousin, you really care about your cheap brother."

"Get lost." Jiang Yifan shouted, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Jiang Yuanzhou laughed a few times, said no more, turned and left.

Jiang Yifan heard the sound of closing the door, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He will kill Jiang Moyao, and he will not let Jiang Yuanzhou go.

Dare to threaten him with Ding Yisen, very good, Jiang Yuanzhou is the third.

And the first one, the grass on the grave is three feet high.

"There are too many people staring at me, I have to develop a relationship with Ding Yisen as soon as possible." Wen Fei put the gun back in the dark compartment under the drawer, and said to Mao Qiu, "Besides, the clues in this world are a bit complicated, maybe I have to stay here Stay longer."

"Raw rice cooked cooked rice?"

"Not so fast." Jiang Yifan frowned as he smelled the gunpowder smoke on his clothes, and began to change clothes.While searching for clothes in the closet, he asked Mao Qiu: "Is Ding Yisen doing anything tonight?"

Mao Qiu quickly found out Ding Yisen's schedule: "No."

"Very well, give him a call."

Mao Qiu immediately called Ding Yisen through the system.

"Hello." Ding Yisen's voice came out, obviously Jiang Yifan took the initiative to call him, which made him feel very happy.

"Brother." Jiang Yifan yelled, and Ding Yisen on the other side burst into joy.

"Hey, Yifan, what's wrong?" Ding Yisen immediately dismissed Ding Fengyi's words.

"Let's hang out together tonight."

My brother actually invited me?Ding Yisen felt that the sun was about to come out from the west.

With no time to think, and no thought at all, Ding Yisen agreed.

After cutting off the phone, Wen Fei was still a little surprised: "So obedient?"

Facts have proved that the consequences of the brain's sudden yes are serious.

When Ding Yisen followed Jiang Yifan to the entertainment place he mentioned, he realized that his idea of ​​going to ktv or eating hot pot was really naive.

He stood at the door of the bar, lost in thought.

Jiang Yifan locked the car door, walked over, and pushed him: "Go in, why are you in a daze."

Ding Yisen suddenly turned around, with a trace of anger on his face: "You often come and go to this kind of place?" He heard the noise from the bar behind him, and asked with a dark face.

If the last time he met Jiang Yifan in the red light district, he could still deceive himself that this person was just curious to try something new, then this time he came to such a sensual place again, Ding Yisen couldn't stand it.

In his opinion, Jiang Yifan was still his obedient younger brother who had never even held a girl's hand. Although they hadn't contacted each other for a while because they were expelled from the house before, the innocent little white rabbit in his impression suddenly Ding Yisen couldn't accept such a strong psychological gap.

"Actually, it's the first time here." Jiang Yifan pulled him in, looked at his tense face, and smiled.

Ding Yisen socialized a lot on weekdays, and sometimes he would discuss business in this kind of place, so after entering, he went directly to the bar and sat down, ordered a glass of wine, and then moved out the stool next to him for Jiang Yifan to sit on.

Jiang Yifan started to watch the band's performance on the central stage of the bar, enjoying it.

Ding Yisen's complexion improved a little, he told himself that Jiang Yifan was just watching the fun, and then asked the bartender to bring another glass of juice.

The two sat side by side, Ding Yisen looked at the men and women who were drinking, dancing, and singing, leaned over and said to Jiang Yifan: "Seldom come to this kind of place in the future, if you must come, you must be careful, others give you things from unknown sources. Don't eat things indiscriminately, and don't drink when you come back from the bathroom and find that the drink you finished drinking has been topped up."

Jiang Yifan turned his head, smiled and said: "Understood, Brother Mama."

Ding Yisen saw that he was smiling brightly, so he stopped talking.

As soon as the song reached its climax, the atmosphere in the bar became active.

Ding Yisen took a sip of the cocktail handed over by the bartender, and his emotions were infected with a little excitement.

A woman in a skintight leather jacket steps onto the stage and begins dancing on the central pole.

Her figure is very hot, swimming on the steel pipe like a snake, vigorous and graceful.

Some people cheered loudly below, and some people rushed to throw their banknotes onto the stage.

Ding Yisen took a big gulp of wine, and under the stimulation of alcohol, he couldn't help but whistle.He turned his head to see what Jiang Yifan was doing, and found that the cocktail in his hand was exactly the same as his own, and the drink had disappeared.

"Brother, I'll just take a sip." He smiled and drank half of the glass in one gulp, coughing from choking.

"You idiot." Ding Yisen glanced at the bartender behind the bar, saw that he had an expression that your brother's point was none of my business, and reached out to pat Jiang Yifan on the back to comfort him.

The alcohol content was not so high, Ding Yisen would have been a little overwhelmed after drinking it himself, let alone Jiang Yifan.

So he watched his younger brother's face turn red quickly, but it didn't turn red like others, only a faint blush appeared under the snow-white skin.

Jiang Yifan put the wine on the bar and said to Ding Yisen: "Brother, do you want to watch me dance?"

Before Ding Yisen could realize what he said, Jiang Yifan had already jumped off the stool first, and staggered towards the bar.

Ding Yisen hurried to catch up to stop him, but was pushed away by the crowd.

There are often situations in the bar where guests are itching to show off their singing or dancing skills, so no one stopped Jiang Yifan as he walked up the stage.

When he squeezed away the woman on the pole dancer, the cheers below were interrupted for a moment.

But soon after Jiang Yifan took off his coat and threw it to the crowd, a new round of climax was set off.

This 1.8 meter tall man was wearing a dark blue shirt and a pair of tight black jeans.The belt framed his thin waistline and looked as if it could be wrapped in one arm.

Jiang Yifan glanced at the crowd and caught Ding Yisen accurately. He smiled at his worried brother, and then started to dance.

If the dancers' pole dances before were soft and beautiful, then his dance is soft and strong.

Sometimes he is like a gun, cold and aggressive, and sometimes like a poppy flower, stretching his long hands and feet wantonly, tensing his long legs and buttocks, and the muscles under his clothes Holding up his shirt, his body looks so strong and powerful.

He is like a snake, when he dances, you can't imagine what his next move will be.

His limbs are so soft, but his eyes are so cold.

But one second he looked at you with such cold eyes, but the next second he can show you a seductive smile.

If the audience who watched the dancers before were just excited, now they are simply crazy.