occupy boyfriend

After the award ceremony, the champion was left on the stage by the host to interview and return to the stage. The host asked questions that were not salty, and Zhou Run squeezed the microphone until his teeth became sore. He watched the auditorium half empty. This was exactly what he had imagined. The scene is so different...

It stands to reason that the TV station has a rule that you can't leave the venue early, but in this finals, someone opened the back door, and the audience who came out even gave each of them a small gift. The logo, some fans couldn't hold back and cried on the spot, so touched and wronged, can't this broken game be repeated? !

The pair of runners-up, Jian Zuo and Jian Right, came off the stage, and the camera was still following them. When Jian You stepped on the steps, she was in a daze and slipped on the soles of her feet. In the end, a small black disc fell out.

Jian You cried with a sad face, "Brother, don't mortgage me here! The box lunch from the TV station is too bad!"

Jian Zuo, "..." Darling, have you finished playing?

The equipment assistant ran out to check it and said with a smile, "It's all right, it's just that the shell is broken, just restore it."

Jian right picked up the small disc, "The parts are all broken, are you okay?"

"It's okay..." The equipment assistant studied the thing suspiciously, "It's not a part, is it? Are you sure it's from the microphone?"

Jian looked at each other from left to right, nodded, and the equipment assistant looked at the camera brother, and the camera also moved up and down.

"It's weird, then I'll take a look." The equipment assistant ran away with the things in his pocket, and Jian left and right took advantage of the gap to touch his fist quietly, and the task assigned by Song Jin was completed!

Leaving evidence without being too eye-catching, it's just right for the new equipment assistant!

This much-anticipated finals ended embarrassingly amid the audience's doubts about the championship Zhou Run's ticketing. Tianlin paid Haicheng Zhou Run the liquidated damages, but what he got was a draft champion who did not deserve the name.

Haicheng was very happy to see Zhou Run deflated, but in the end the championship still fell into the hands of others. It was somewhat regrettable. He had hoped that the big boss would have a follow-up move, but Xing Likun greeted the meeting and ended the meeting with 4fun The agent walked away.

Now, the time has not come.

Song Jin followed Xing Likun a step away, with a smile on his face, very satisfied with Jian Zuo Jian Right, thinking about the possibility of these two children developing in the direction of film and television, accidentally stepped into out of the wolf den.

The Second Master Xing clicked and locked the door of the office, picked him up and pressed him on the carpet next to the sofa. He carried the quartz stone coffee table, which weighed more than a hundred pounds, half a meter away on his shoulders, and severely scratched the floor. , I'm afraid of knocking on my daughter-in-law's small head.

Song Jin was in a good mood, squinting his eyes and smiling, rubbing his fingers against the man's rough and hard browbones, "Are you jealous just now?"

There was a fire in Xing Likun's eyeballs, he opened his mouth and bit Song Jin's finger, his wet tongue slowly outlined his fingerprints, leaking hot water marks from between his fingers, the two breathed entangled, and hugged their chests.

It's all changed.

Song Jin eagerly held Xing Likun's cheekbone and tongue kissed him. He was very cooperative and proactive. He had been aggrieved for so long, and today he finally pulled the string to close the net, forcing his opponent to the cliff step by step. Next, Hai Cheng took complete control situation!

He finally did it!

Xing Likun pressed Song Jin, pushed open the seam between Song Jin's legs with his knees, leaned over and bumped violently a few times.

Song Jin let out a groan, and the circles of his eyes were red, not because he was so happy, but because the bird's feathers were scratched by this man's trouser chain, and several of them were rolled off...

Damn, why just take off my pants? ! !

Watching the oil pan splash and crackle, it will boil in the next second!

Second Master Xing was very proud. He just secretly turned off his daughter-in-law's cell phone and put it under the sofa just now, just to prevent Huang Si's Cheng Yaojin from ruining his good deeds!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them posted the bird, the bell rang again, this time it was the landline of Xing Likun's desk.

Xing Likun devoted himself to serving his daughter-in-law and ignored him at all. Song Jin was afraid of delaying the matter, so he kicked him away out of breath, "You, you answer the phone first..."

The shirt on his body is half open, hickey marks are all over from the abdomen to the heels of the legs, the new ones are stacked with the old ones, and there will never be a perfect time.

Xing Likun cursed and stood up, it was a fucking extravagant wish to do it all in the office!

The new special assistant heard the big boss panting fiercely, and cautiously said, "President X...someone at the front desk wants to see you."

"Which one?"

"It's not our partner, but he said that as long as you talk about Guangming Community and Xiaobailong, you will know."

"..." Xing Likun frowned and was speechless. Xiaobailong has not heard from him since the last time he contacted him. This person is also a tough guy in his bones. The father-in-law said that he had an upright career, and he would not let Xing Likun interfere again.

The only thing he can do now is to firmly hold on to Liu Weiguo's line and leave a way for Xiao Bailong to retreat.

"Bring people here directly."

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Song Jin had already tidied herself silently, and handed over the pants to Xing Likun.

The person who came was the manager of Guangming Community.

The manager of the Guangming District, carrying a valuable door-to-door gift, dared not sit down even if he was offered a seat. He was sweating all over his brow. If he hadn't seen Xiao Bailong's desperate posture, he really didn't want to go out with this living Hades.

Xing Likun chewed the shredded tobacco, the pungent tar smell covered the restlessness in his heart, and even Song Jin felt nervous.

The manager cried, "Brother Kun, your brother Xiao Bailong won't let you tell, but if you keep hiding it, you will die..."

It's not that the Guangming Community has never been seriously injured and died, but with the relationship between Xiaobailong and Xing Likun, no one can stop the trouble, and Xing Likun will definitely blow up their situation.

Song Jin didn't understand, and asked him, "What happened to Xiao Bailong?"

"He signed the Extreme Challenge."

Xing Likun understands that the ultimate challenge of Guangming District is to win ten games in a row within two months. The last game did not fully recover, and the next game will be followed by a more violent one. Both sides want to keep the huge bonus.

"How many games did that kid play?"

"Three wins."

Xing Likun had a good idea of ​​Xiao Bailong's level, and he didn't worry if he didn't play until the last two games. But after hearing the manager's last words, all the shredded tobacco spewed out of his mouth.

"Xiao Bailong plans to play seven games in a row next week..."

Every day, it's really like what Liu Zhao said, the shrimp sauce has to be pounded out!

Is this kid fucking out of his mind?

It was Song Jin's first time to go to Xiaobailong's house with Xing Likun. This kid lived in an old-fashioned community, where there were old men and women wandering around, and the rhythm was as slow as back in the 60s.

It doesn't go well with Xiaobailong's overly lively temperament.

Xing Likun explained, "This house was left by his parents. They were all North drifters back then. When they passed away, they only left this house. It's a small forty square meters. I asked him to move out several times, but I was not happy. guard the nest."

Song Jin nodded to express his understanding. Every time he went back to the small farmyard in Town C, he was filled with peace of mind. Xiao Bailong must also be attached to that kind of family taste, and only when he meets someone who loves each other in the future will he regain this feeling. A kind of tranquility and peace of mind.

The two of them were not empty-handed this time, and they almost emptied the refrigerator medicine box at home. They climbed all the way up to the sixth floor. Just as Song Jin was about to knock on the door, he saw Xing Likun take out the spare key from the side of the iron door and unlock it with a click.

It was dark in the room, and Song Jin almost slipped while stepping on something, but Xing Likun caught him firmly from behind and turned on the light.

There are emerald green wine bottles all over the floor and messy box lunches and instant noodle packaging. During the time when Xiao Bailong disappeared, he spoiled himself a lot.

When I stayed at their house last time, I took the time to discuss cooking with Song Jin, a person who is very particular about eating and drinking. Because Liu Zhao's food is tasteless, he signed the 'Extreme Challenge Letter' that smelt of blood.

The 'Extreme Challenge Book' was put in Xing Likun's jacket pocket, and his chest was burned through the clothes. This stubborn bastard said that he found a way and didn't need his big brother to take care of it. Is this the way?

A road with cliffs and cliffs?

With a gloomy face, Xing Likun lifted the sole of his foot and crushed a wine bottle with a click, and the crumbs smashed to the ground.

"He's definitely not feeling well. You'll be fine, don't make too much trouble." Song Jin handed over the medicine box, and went to the small kitchen to cook soup by himself, preparing to make Cordyceps Chicken Noodle Soup for Xiao Bailong. Make it up.

Xing Likun twisted the medicine box, like twisting the neck of a little white dragon, angry at this man for humiliating him, and even more angry at him for hiding this from his brother.

The room with one bedroom and one living room is very easy to touch, people are not in the living room, they are in the bedroom, when Xing Likun kicked the door in, Xiao Bailong curled up on the bed for a while, with a hangover and headache, he couldn't keep his eyelids open.

The smell of alcohol was choking in the bedroom, Xing Likun lifted the little white dragon up with one hand, and threw him with an overturned arm, smashing him onto the carpet, the little white dragon kicked his legs several times while wearing red underpants, Humming in pain.

"Countless." Xing Likun stamped a shoe print on his buttocks, he was not willing to kick hard after all.

The curtains were opened, and the bright and dazzling sunlight instantly filled the room, and Xiao Bailong got up in a daze, "..."

Xing Likun was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette slowly, seeing the knife flying towards him, Xiao Bailong stood up immediately, clutching his red underpants and rubbing his feet, "Brother, brother, let me wear a pair of pants first... "

"Come here." Xing Likun puffed out a puff of smoke, pressed the whining little white dragon down, rubbed the hot medicinal oil with his big hands, and rudely greeted the blue and red hematoma on the little white dragon's body, rubbing his back on his chest There were lumps of marks on the thighs, which were sore when pressed, and stinging when rubbed away, Xiao Bailong screamed so bloody and miserable, oh, Song Jin couldn't help but close the door in the small kitchen.

"It hurts—it killed me——"

Xing Likun deliberately increased his hand strength, biting his cigarette butt, "shut your mouth."

Tears flowed from Xiao Bailong's eyes, he twisted the bed sheet and gritted his teeth, the grievance and pain in his heart surged up together these days, and half of the pillow towel was crackling wet.

"It's just a little bit of backbone, and you still fucking sign 'Limit'."

Xiao Bailong muttered, "At least I have to try..."

"Try?" Xing Likun slapped him on the back of the head, "Try until the end and you won't be able to get the bonus, and if you lose arms and legs, Liu Zhao's family will be indifferent to you?"

"..." Xiao Bailong remained silent, pierced to the heart by Xing Likun's words.

Hai Li really didn't quarrel with him that day. She acted like an elegant lady of the upper class and asked him to meet at a high-end western restaurant. They drank cat feces coffee, and the smell of twisting sticks to her nose. Xiao Bailong couldn't drink it. I was used to it, and I gulped down several glasses of lemon ice water.

Hai Li gave him a list, listing Liu Zhao's daily expenses in a head-to-toe outfit, which made Xiao Bailong feel chills down his spine...

He played games in the arena, and he didn't play every game. A living like Liu Zhao was really unaffordable for ordinary people.

Hai Li said, "Let's not talk about gender and family background. From the most basic material point of view, are you satisfied? My child who has been spoiled for 20 years has no reason to let a good life go, but I will go to suffer with you."

Little Bailong's mind was filled with the tender face of the young master, and he was completely speechless.

"If you can't afford this responsibility, don't provoke Zhao Zhao."

Haili took her bag and left, stepped on the accelerator and slammed on the brakes, she was so scared that she swears, "X, what should I do if I'm pressing you?!"

Little Bailong stuck his neck and blocked his mother-in-law's car, "What if I have so much money to support him?"

The corner of Hai Li's mouth curled up, and she really gave Xiao Bailong a high look, she didn't pat her chest and said that love is priceless, money is dung, and she is willing to consider his son's life, this kid is not a coward.

Little Bailong's eyes were red, his handsome face was serious, "If I can't do it, I won't mess with him, but if I do, can you stop us from meeting? If you really want to ignore me, I have nothing to say."

Hai Li is so angry and funny, she wants me to agree with Liu Weiguo, unless you poke that stick!

She still nodded her head, thinking that if Xiao Bailong was given such a difficult problem, at least it could be solved for a year or so, and Liu Zhao would be relieved for a while, so the matter would be solved naturally.

She knew Liu Zhao well, and she has been screwed since she was a child, but she has never had sex. She has never had a fresh toy for more than a week. How long can a fresh little white dragon be fresh?

But Haili didn't know that Liu Zhao was moved with true feelings, and the more the love was cooked, the thicker and richer it would be, and the freshness period would last a lifetime.

Liu Zhao is in confinement at home, so obedient that the whole person is wilted, devastated, and has no interest in anything, he likes to ignore what others say, watching TV can stare at the most hated program all afternoon, chewing a few bites after eating Holding the spoon in his mouth, he didn't move anymore, secretly hiding in bed at night and crying, pondering over and over again the few messages he and Xiao Bailong sent before.

During this quarantine period, not only did Little Bailong suffer, but the Liu family also followed the precious son.

When Xiao Bailong came out of the bathroom after shaving his beard and scrubbing, there was no one in the room, the floor was clean and bright, a large bowl of steaming noodles was placed on the dining table, and two things were pressed under the noodle bowl.

One is an extreme challenge letter from Guangming Community, and the other is a letter of appointment as an artist's bodyguard from Haicheng Security Department.

Xing Likun puts the right of choice in his hands, should he continue to take the risk of committing crimes, or is he willing to put on the bridle with his whole body?Like him, tigers return to the mountains and wild birds return to the forest. Even if you are not interested, you can still be a man's career.

With someone you love, you're not alone...sometimes it takes a long detour.

Just so that when I get old, I can carry my daughter-in-law to climb mountains and walk birds, watch the snow-capped mountains rise, and watch the sunset fall.

Xiao Bailong covered his eyes in silence for a long time, sniffed his nose and tore up the extreme challenge book. The hangover was so deep that he finally woke up——

He understood Hai Li's deliberate intention to make things difficult, but because of the sense of gap, he wanted to be more serious, with a sense of self-deprecation and self-abandonment, trying to make a lot of money in a short time to get approval.

But the relationship is a matter between two people, Liu Zhao is also working hard, he can't throw himself out just to get angry, and in the end he got nothing but injuries.

Xiao Bailong wiped his face, gorged on noodles and soup, and only when he was full did he have the strength to be a bodyguard.

Zhao Zhao is still waiting for him.