Who allowed me to live like a dream

January, Beijing.

The air is dry and cold, the temperature is below zero, the weather is hazy, and the visibility is five meters.

There is plenty of heating in the house.

Blue glaze really thinks that the winter in the north is better than that in the south. It would be better if the house is bigger. Every day, I go from one house to another house, back and forth several times, and just like that for a day.

This is the Ji family villa located in the West Fourth Ring Road, which is now under the name of Ji Zetong.

After all, Beijing is under the feet of the emperor, and the Lan family dare not move rashly, so they only have a little real estate.When going abroad, Lanzi's mother was in charge of handling the property of the Lan family. She experienced a series of money laundering operations that were more complicated than the Chen family's A-bian, and transferred most of the property of the Lan family abroad. A rainy day.The house and land are usually rented out for some rent, or thrown to those brothers who are unwilling to go abroad to help take care of them.

When Lanyou came back, she found that the brothers in the imperial capital were living well. Those mighty and majestic men who once followed their father to conquer the world had now married and had grandchildren.Those who are capable and hard-working have made their own careers; those who feel that they have spent most of their lives and want to spend the rest of their lives leisurely can live well with the severance pay given by the Lan family before leaving Chic and comfortable.Blue glaze goes to Shichahai with an uncle every day for half an hour, very happy.

As written in the novel, the present world is stable and the years are quiet and beautiful.

In fact, this is not bad. Blue glaze originally thought that their departure would cause many problems left over from history. In fact, no matter who is missing, the people who should live will still live as usual.

I also heard that some people gambled badly because of the severance pay. There was a gambling debt owed to someone in the Northeast, who was chopped into pieces and thrown into the Songhua River... He also heard such stories.It's just that it's been a long time, and since I'm a blood-licking person, I'm no stranger to such things.

But the last few days have been more uncomfortable.Blue glaze has been idle in this room for many days.

This house is really big, and I can run from the first floor to the third floor and back again, so I can pass the time by exercising a few times.Ji Zetong is worthy of being a young master at the foot of the imperial city, and he has been busy since he came back. During this time, his career has gradually improved, which is even worse.

It is said that the capital is full of officials, and it is easy for stubborn masters to find jobs and make money.Blue Glaze really believed it now.How else can it be said that any business that has anything to do with political power will be a source of wealth?After Ji Zetong returned to Beijing, he took the money from his sister and started a business partnership with a few of his buddies. He was a wealthy man, and the money he spent on renting out the venue every night was something he would never earn in his lifetime. number.

Unconsciously, it has been more than half a year since I came to Beijing, and the spies released by Lanzi's subordinates have fed back a lot of news one after another.Ren Xiaoxu spoke, saying that he should always pay attention to the movements of Ji's family.The connection between Beijing and Southwest is the closest, and their family is the representative.

Ever since Ji Zetong took him out to meet a group of people on the first night back in Beijing, those people automatically classified him as a kid who sold his ass to Ji Liushao.Some felt that this child was not simple after getting in touch with him, and often helped him with some errands, and some looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts, just because of Ji Zetong's face that it was not easy to get angry.

Only then did Lan Zi know how mighty, domineering, tall and majestic Ji Zetong's image is in this circle of recalcitrant masters, even the young Master Ji smoked a cigarette, and flicking a cigarette ash could explode with the power of an atomic bomb.

It seems that the power of the Ji family at the foot of the imperial city should not be underestimated.

How deep is the pool of water in the capital city? An outsider dare not pry into it at will. He only has one task on this trip, to find out if Ji's family has any recent movements to the southwest, and if so, report it in time.Don't mess with anything else.

However, as a little boy who sells his ass, his life is still not very easy.

This is Ji Zetong's world, the blue-glazed man has to bow his head under the eaves, he can't continue to be the little master, can he?I can only grit my teeth and accept my fate, stick up my ass and give it to others.But this is another master who has lived among thousands of flowers, and is best at squeezing the last drop of oil from his bones on the bed.Blue glaze feels like being fried in oil every time, and the oil temperature is not high, which belongs to the kind of slowly soaking.

It's okay to have to get down obediently and be fucked by others, the key is that he has to play a good wife and mother, come and go when called, pinch his shoulders and legs and do his best... He is simply a good person who touched China.

The most important thing is that he can't be too far away from Ji Zetong's side. He must ensure that the Ji family's movements this time will not use Ji Zetong as a bargaining chip.After all, he has been in the Southwest for 12 years. If something happens, the Ji family may push him out as a shield.

Conservation... is a tiring job.

The phone beeped and beeped, Lan Lan picked it up and looked at it, it was the name of Ji Zetong's buddy.Blue glaze's heart tightened, and a complicated smell came up.This buddy is one of Ji Ze's co-partners. They drink when they talk about business, and drive out by themselves. When they get drunk, they have to ask the driver to pick them up when they come back.Every time, only this buddy can call back to pick up people one by one in the end.

Blue glaze jumped up from the bed, took the keys and went to the garage to pick up the car.

Speaking of which, Ji Zetong is really similar to his cousin. He also hates having outsiders at home, so the nanny driver called him back.There is only one servant in the whole room who is responsible for cleaning and cooking, and as for the driver's work, Lan Lan takes over.Fortunately, it took him a long time to memorize the traffic maps of the entire Beijing city and surrounding provinces and cities, just in case this young man remembered that it was time to go, Hai Minger went to Chengde after going today, and one day he actually said that he would go to Chengde. Going to Harbin to see ice sculptures... is really a toss.

Wang Feng's classic song "Beijing, Beijing" was played repeatedly in the car, and the blue glaze drove through the bustling street market, with neon lights flashing, engines roaring, people coming and going on the road, and the city was always open at night.When the car drove through Chang'an Avenue, Lan Yang felt that it was unreal. He lived in a small town in Northern Europe for too long, and it was almost dark at night, only accompanied by stars.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, the car hadn't come to a complete stop yet, Lan Yang saw Ji Zetong staggering out of the clubhouse, several people supported him, and said goodbye in all directions, and soon everyone dispersed, only Ji Zetong was left behind one.The manager who sent them out held Ji Zetong's coat in his hand.

Ji Zetong had his own white suit jacket on his hand. The winter in Beijing was too cold, so he only wore a shirt and a suit jacket.Lan Ying hurriedly slammed the car door and rushed up, grabbed his suit jacket and wrapped him around him. Ji Zetong searched for a long time but couldn't find the cuffs, and scolded Lan Ying for not being able to even help him put on clothes.Blue glaze was just afraid that he would be cold, so she didn't care so much.

Putting on the coat entangledly, he took the black cashmere coat with a fur collar from the manager and wrapped Ji Zetong around him. Blue glaze felt his arms sink, and Ji Zetong had plunged into his arms.

At such a close distance, the blue glaze filled the nose with a strong smell of wine.This group of people didn't know how much they drank. Ji Zetong drank a lot, but he was still delirious.

Blue glaze held her in her arms and suddenly remembered their first night.At that time, Ji Zetong was in a very deadlocked relationship, almost getting drunk every night.He was also drunk at that time, and Lan Lan happened to meet him in that bar and knew that he belonged to Ren Xiaoxu's elder brother, so he took him back.

It's not unheard of the little master Ji's nickname, Lan Yang, but he and Ji Zetong's life level is fundamentally different. Ji Ze is also a son of an official family and is at the top of society, while Lan Lan's subordinates come into contact with everyone. Partly a shady affair, there is still a sharp line between the two circles.

Heard he is popular with both men and women?

The face is indeed beautiful, and the figure is very similar to Leslie Cheung in the movie, but thinner than that... He is really thin!Blue glaze was thinking while staring at him on the second floor.

The skin is fairer than snow, and the facial features are so delicate, but he happens to meet some of the most vicious people in the world of sex.If it wasn't for Lan Yang's presence, it might be difficult for Ji Zetong to escape. Even if he wasn't raped, he would at least get beaten up.

Looking at him drunk and kicking people far away, Lan Lan just thought this guy was really interesting... His personality is so bad, but he is so likable, and people can't help but want to keep him in their hearts It hurts.

He and his man seem to be at odds... No wonder, with such a beauty in the house, that man is actually married and has a child. This hurts self-esteem too much, and no one can bear it.

Lanyou always felt that it was Ji Zetong's arrogance that killed his love.There's no way he's staying with a man who can't put him first anytime, anywhere.He couldn't then be ignored or hidden—couldn't and shouldn't.

Lan Jie wanted to send him home, but Ji Zetong suddenly snatched the car keys from him, threw them to the manager at the side, then took his hand and walked to the elevator, saying to the manager, "I'm here tonight. Just rest here with you, find me a room..."

The manager hurried to follow, and the group took the elevator to the hotel suite on the top floor.Ji Zetong directly pressed the top layer, probably because his mind was not clear, he slapped the button several times with his palm.The top floor is full of luxurious suites. When the elevator reached the floor, the door opened with a ding-dong. Ji Zetong used his body strength to push the blue glaze and walked a few steps forward. Then he saw a door that was about to be pushed open.

The manager of the clubhouse who had been following them hurriedly took out his universal room card, opened the door for Ji Zetong, watched Ji Zetong enter, then wrote down the house number and informed the front desk to register for Master Six. Here it is.

Ji Zetong pushed Lanya to the bed, Lanya had to keep backing up, her calf bumped against the edge of the bed, and she fell down. Even if it was a luxurious double bed, the bed still made creaking noises.

Ji Zetong tossed his coat aside, knelt and pressed on it, his eyes full of mischief.

"Lan Xiaoyou...you Xiaolan! Miss you? Wait, I'll make you feel good right away!~"

Ji Zetong really drank too much. As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward to kiss Lan Tong's lips, but he couldn't control his strength, so he smashed his whole head on Lan Tong's mouth, smashing Lan Tong's upper lip. There was a sharp pain in the teeth, and the fishy-sweet smell spread almost immediately.

"Hmm..." Ji Zetong covered his mouth and straightened up, and he fell down on the waist of the blue glaze.

"It hurts..." He frowned.

Blue glaze's gums were bleeding, he hugged Ji Zetong, sat up by himself, spit a mouthful of blood onto the carpet beside the bed, then hugged Ji Zetong and pressed down, changing positions instantly.

"Just lie down..."

Lan Zi looked at the already drunk and delirious person under her, leaned over and kissed him.