knife back man

Qiao Yue ran to the kitchen and picked up a piece of braised pork from the plate of braised pork. Han Jingheng glanced at him and then at Wen Qu. Seeing that Wen Qu hadn't said anything, he didn't say anything.

"Hungry?" Wen Qu glanced at Qiao Yue.

"Huh, it's so hot." Qiao Yue fanned his mouth with his palm, "Not yet, you know, if I dared to do this in front of my mother before, she would definitely ask Barabara to talk about etiquette."

"Actually, Master Wen definitely wanted to talk about you, but he held back." Liangzhou spoke from the side.

"Really?" Qiao Yue brought the stir-fried dishes to the table, "It's okay, I just pretend I don't know."

"You've changed, Qiao Yue." Cheng Zhong also came to the kitchen, "I remember the first time you ate with us, you looked like a very cultivated, elegant and polite nobleman, but now you have turned into a rough Man."

"The first time I saw you in the hospital, I thought you had some incurable disease, but I found out later that you were beaten."

"Haha." Liangzhou said with a smile, "Cheng Zhong is often beaten, and he will get used to it in the future."

"I don't think we can have a pleasant chat anymore."

"By the way, Qiao Yue." Cheng Zhong looked at Qiao Yue excitedly, "When did you and Master Wen meet for the first time?"

Qiao Yue looked at him so that he knew the soul of gossip in his body. It was blazing, cleared his throat, Wen Qu added some water to the pot, covered the pot, looked at Qiao Yue, he also wanted to hear about Qiao Yue How to say they met for the first time.

"You're all looking at me like that, I'm a little nervous."

"It's okay, just talk quickly."

"Let's meet like that. Anyway, I was squatting on the edge of the wheat field very unhappy, and then he came over. I had a very good temper, so I said a few words in a very cliché, and asked him to take me home. .”

"Wait, is that how you ask?" Cheng Zhong seemed to have discovered something, and then acted vividly by himself, "'How much is it for a night?'

"five hundred."

'Too expensive, three hundred. '

'OK. '"

Qiao Yue looked at Cheng Zhong with mentally retarded eyes, "This is how you describe such a touching and tearful love story."

"Where did you shed tears?"

Qiao Yue ignored him, walked up to Wen Qu and asked, "Is it moving to tears?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yue raised an eyebrow at Cheng Zhong.

Han Jingheng took over the conversation at this time and said, "The later story was more touching. At that time, Lord Wen was seriously injured. We all advised him to go back and leave you alone anyway. People will find out anyway. He didn't stop us and stubbornly wanted to go back to you. .”

Qiao Yue hugged Wen Qu's arm, and called out sweetly, "Brother Zhou Jing."

Wen Qu patted him on the head, "Good boy, you are past the age of being cute."

"You are already 28, what face do you have to say about me?"

"I never acted cute when I was eighteen."

Qiao Yue wanted to say something else, Wen Qu scooped a small amount of fish soup from the pot and put it near Qiao Yue's mouth, "Taste how it tastes?"

Qiao Yue blew twice, then blew lightly, and said, "It's pretty good."

Cheng Zhong asked Han Jingheng, "Why didn't I know what you said?"

"It happened five years ago."

Cheng Zhong asked puzzledly, "Oh, five years of life-and-death sadomasochism, he tossed and turned every day and night, thinking deeply, and he developed his power in a distant place, in order to let him live a good life one day." He sniffed decently.

Qiao Yue looked at him worriedly, and said to Wen Qu, "Don't let him watch some Korean dramas."

Cheng Zhong asked, "Then how did you meet later?"

"Later? Then he became our head teacher."

"I saw that you were in the light. Someone swung a bottle at you. Later, you and Lin Zifeng beat that person up."

"That night." Qiao Yue nodded thoughtfully, and then said viciously, "Don't let me see him again, otherwise he won't even recognize his mother."

Bai Lang didn't know why he agreed to Yang Sheng to spend the New Year with him, but he was called "Brother Bai Lang" a hundred times a day, and his ears were calloused.

Yang Sheng watched Bai Lang take a bite of the dish with great anticipation, "Is it delicious? Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." It's really delicious.

"My master said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his stomach."

"Ahem, who is your master?"

"Dylan."

Bai Lang looked at him in surprise, "Is your master Dylan?" Dylan is the number one killer in the country. Since his debut, he has never missed a shot, so he has been in the number one position for a long time.

"Yes, do you want to see the master? I can take you to see him." Yang Sheng looked at him expectantly.

"I don't want to." Everyone who saw him died.

"Really?" Yang Sheng stood up and hugged Bai Lang's neck, "Brother Bai Lang doesn't want to see anyone else, I'm really happy, stay by my side, okay?"

Bai Lang took his arm off, "No, it's my limit to be able to spend the New Year with you."

"Oh." Yang Sheng sat back disappointed, then looked at Bai Lang, and said firmly, "It's okay, I will definitely make Brother Bai Lang like me, and then he will stay by my side voluntarily."

"No, I will not betray Lord Wen."

Yang Sheng lowered his head, the killing intent in his eyes rolled wantonly, he asked coldly, "Do you like Wenqu?"

"What are you thinking? I follow Lord Wen because he is a good leader."

"Me too." Yang Sheng stood up, bent over and raised Bai Lang's chin, repeating, "Me too."

Bai Lang slapped his hand away with a sullen face, "I said, don't go too far."

Seeing that he was angry, Yang Sheng threw himself into his arms, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, and I won't do this casually in the future."

After lunch, the four of them played mahjong at home. Qiao Yue locked himself in the house helplessly and drew a sketch, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what to draw. He only drew a phoenix on the paper, phoenix? , not a phoenix tree, and then drew a phoenix tree under the phoenix, drew a square frame around the phoenix claw, phoenix tail and the top of the phoenix tree, and erased the rest, only one claw can be seen, With some messy lines, Qiao Yue finally designed it into an earring.

After Qiao Yue went out from the house, there was a world of smoke outside. Qiao Yue coughed twice, "Are you going to burn the house down?"

Wen Qu put out the cigarette in the ashtray next to it, and said to the others, "Stop smoking, Qiao Yue can't smell the smoke."

Qiao Yue moved a stool and sat beside Wen Qu, "You quit smoking, do you hear me?"

"Oh, I see."

Cheng Zhong next to him patted Qiao Yue's shoulder, "You..." Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yue slapped his hand down bitterly, stood up and shouted at him, "Don't touch me."

Cheng Zhong withdrew his hand awkwardly, "I...are you okay?"

Wen Qu hugged Qiao Yue into his arms, and comforted him, "Hey, it's okay, he just wanted to talk to you, it's okay, it's okay."

Wen Qu glared at Cheng Zhong coldly, "Are you cheap?"

"No... I didn't expect this to happen."

Qiao Yue buried his head in Wen Qu's arms, "I'm fine, I just didn't expect him to touch me, if he knew, it would be better."

Wen Qu carried Qiao Yue into the house with a bad expression, and took off his shoes. Qiao Yue teased, "Those days when he was served by the boss."

"If you're not happy, just beat Cheng Zhong up, and I won't stop you."

"Fuck, I'm so flattered." Qiao Yue sat up suddenly and shouted, "Two months ago, you said that you should consider your subordinates first. Now, am I more important than them?"

Looking at the surprised expression on his pale face, Wen Qu couldn't help but feel that he liked him more and more. Perhaps, Qiao Yue occupied the most important position in his heart, "Yes, you are the most important."

Qiao Yue nodded, and lay back down again. Wen Qu thought he would continue to yell, but unexpectedly, he didn't react at all when he heard this sentence. He thought he was perfunctory, so he explained, "I'm not here. Perfunctory you."

"I deserve it." Qiao Yue looked at Wen Qu with his big shiny black eyes, and there was an indescribable madness in his eyes, "You are mine."

Seeing that Wen Qu didn't answer for a long time, Qiao Yue thought he was angry. After all, he was a mafia boss, and he couldn't hold back when he said that, but there were only the two of them here, and he was usually so stingy, so Qiao Yue poked him waist, "Wenqu, are you angry?"

"No." Wen Qu placed a light kiss on his forehead, "I'm yours."

No one has ever dared to say such things to him in so many years, and he never thought that he would spend the rest of his life with one person. I am yours, or you are mine. In the past, Wenqu was only regarded as The above is a joke, I can only be my own.

But now, he is willing to turn this sentence into a half-truth and half-false oath, for the sake of this child.

"Tired? Sleep."

"Yeah." Qiao Yue seemed to have just come to his senses, grabbed the corner of the quilt and turned over to wrap himself up, "Call me when you eat."

Tsk, what should I do if my man is too flirtatious?

Wen Qu stood up, saw the mess on the desk made by Qiao Yue, and planned to go over to clean it up, but Qiao Yue saw his movements under the quilt, "Hey, don't touch my sketch."

"Huh?" Wen Qu picked up the piece of paper and looked at it for a long time, "What is this paw you drew?"

"Feng Qiwu, I don't understand." Qiao Yue said triumphantly.

"Understood, I'll put it away for you."

"Hey." Joe called out feebly, "Forget it, I'll reward you."

Cheng Zhong watched Wen Qu come out, and greeted him anxiously, "Master Wen, I really didn't mean it." Cheng Zhong was a little funny, but he didn't think it was stupid, he had already seen that Qiao Yue was in Wen Qu's heart If Wen Qu chopped off his hand because of this matter, it would be a real loss.

"Qiao Yue didn't say what to do to you, and I won't do anything." Wen Qu gave him a cold look, "If you get cheap again in the future, I don't mind chopping off your hand."

Cheng Zhong nodded quickly.

At dinner in the evening, Wen Qu called Qiao Yue out to eat, Cheng Zhong rushed over to apologize, Qiao Yue took a step back, waved his hand, "I don't blame you, you didn't know before."

Cheng Zhong came to Han Jingheng's side and said excitedly, "Qiao Yue has a really good temper, he is also very handsome, and he came from a wealthy family, he is well-educated, and he really matches our Master Wen."

Han Jingheng gave him a sympathetic look, and walked away. Cheng Zhong asked Liangzhou, because he didn't understand, "Why does he have such an expression?"

Liangzhou shook the Coke in his hand, "Did you forget how he beat you up in the hospital?"

Cheng Zhong stretched out his hand to Liangzhou with a hurt expression, "Give me a Coke."

"Get it yourself."

When eating in the evening, Wen Qu took out the wine from the family's collection.

Liang Zhou said, "Master Wen is indeed a man of culture, and he always drinks wine with cultural charm."

Qiao Yue looked at the Junci in Wenqu's hand in puzzlement, and kept silent, pretending to be a cultural person even though he didn't understand.

Wen Qu looked at him pretending to be understanding and thought it was a little funny, "In Du Mu's "Qingming", 'May I ask where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village." 'It's about Fenjiu. "

"Oh." Then I thought about it silently. When they went to eat, after ordering, they said directly, "Bring out your most expensive wine."

Hehe, even gangsters are so educated in this era, how can they live?

Wen Qu was the first to raise his glass, "I respect you." Needless to say, everything was said without saying anything, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

Han Jingheng stood up, "These words are repeated every year, and I don't know what to say."

Liangzhou smiled and said, "Brother Han is wrong to say that. I just came here this year, and I haven't heard of it before."

Cheng Zhong said, "It seems to be the same sentence I heard last year."

In fact, it’s just a few words over and over again. It’s because of you that you can stand at such a high place and call the wind and rain.