Go kill me, I have someone. "

Kong Feibai was surprised, with a question mark on his face: "Ah? Who do you have?"

Lu Wenyu pointed to Xiao Yu and said, "Ask him."

Xiao Yu looked at Kong Feibai, smiled, and said nothing.

Kong Feibai was incredulous: "You...with him?"

Xiao Yu pointed out something, and said, "What, isn't it a perfect match?"

Kong Feibai had an epiphany: "Ah... it looks like a good match."

Lu Wenyu was confused and felt something was wrong: "Hey! Why are you talking more and more outrageous! The polo match is about to start, so I'm leaving first."

He left in a hurry, Xiao Yu laughed and followed, leaving Kong Feibai in place, looking at them with a mysterious face.

Volume 8 The old man has become new ([-])

Polo is a red hollow ball made of wood, which is as small as a fist. The stick is several feet long and the end is like a crescent moon. There are auspicious clouds carved on the stick, also known as "painting stick".Lu Wenyu picked out a brown-red horse, while Xiao Yu rode his own horse. The two of them got their clubs and went on the court.

The field was divided into two teams, and they went to the team with fewer people. Li Yuanliang was in the opposite team and was surrounded in the middle. When he saw Xiao Yu, he drove his horse over and said with a smile: "I heard that General Xiao If you are not good at polo, if you don’t come to my team, I guarantee that no one will dare to grab your ball.”

Xiao Yu smiled back at him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, for your kindness. I'm just looking for fun, and I don't intend to score goals. Besides, there are a lot of people on the other side, and there are few people on this side. It would be unfair for me to go again."

In front of everyone, no matter how much he wanted to get close to Xiao Yu, Li Yuanliang didn't dare to go too far, so he had to give up, and when he turned his horse back to go back, he gave Lu Wenyu a malicious smile.

Lu Wenyu gave him a supercilious look, and muttered softly, "Bah, I'm obsessed with sex."

At this time, the taiko drum outside the court was beating, and the game was about to begin.He quickly approached Xiao Yu and said, "When you get the ball, pass it to me, and leave the rest to me."

Xiao Yu responded in a low voice: "Okay."

His deep and magnetic voice reached Lu Wenyu's ears, making her heart itch.

Lu Wenyu straightened his body, held the club tightly, and fixed his eyes on the ball. As soon as the horn blew, he galloped on his horse and reached the ball in an instant. He leaned over and hooked the ball in one go.Xiao Yu took a step behind him, and when he saw that he had got the ball, he guarded him to the left and right to prevent someone from attacking him.

Li Yuanliang immediately came behind Lu Wenyu, holding the cue and knocking sideways, trying to take the ball away.How could Lu Wenyu give him a chance? She leaned sideways on the horse's back and firmly protected the ball.

Seeing that he couldn't grab the ball, Li Yuanliang asked others to surround Lu Wenyu to block his sight. Lu Wenyu hurriedly flipped left and right, barely protecting the ball.Li Yuanliang sneered, and swung his stick in disorder to hit Lu Wenyu's arm. Although the stick was not thick, if he hit it hard, the pain would be unbearable even if he was not disabled, making him unable to play.

Lu Wenyu stared at the ball, caught sight of Li Yuanliang's movement out of the corner of his eye, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the horse was galloping again, so he would not be able to maintain his balance if he retracted his hand, and he might fall off the horse.

Just when he resigned himself to the pain and was about to curse, a club stretched out to block his arm, and with a "boom", Xiao Yu blocked Li Yuanliang's club with the stick.

Li Yuanliang didn't expect Xiao Yu to help him, he couldn't make a hit, and he tried to grab the ball, but he swung his stick at Lu Wenyu's horse's leg. The horse was startled by pain, and immediately neighed, the horse's hooves were raised high, and it rushed towards the fence.

The fences are all made of marble, which is extremely hard. If you hit it, you will be killed or injured.Xiao Yu rushed over and shouted anxiously: "Abandon the horse!"

Lu Wenyu tightly held the horse rope with both hands, leaped from the horse's back, and was about to roll a few times in embarrassment on the field, but unexpectedly bumped into a hard chest.

Xiao Yu also jumped over at the moment he flew, holding him tightly with both hands, and the two of them rolled dozens of steps before stopping.

Lu Wenyu panted heavily, and leaned on Xiao Yu's body, her hot and humid breath fell on his neck, and the orchid fragrance and breath on Xiao Yu's body were intertwined, making people ambiguous for no reason.

Lu Wenyu thought, a big man actually smells so good, but the smell is quite good.

Xiao Yu coughed lightly, and moved his body uncomfortably: "How long will you keep pressing me?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll get up right away." Lu Wenyu's face became hot, and he bounced off him like an electric shock.

He looked at the fence and saw that the horse had fallen to the ground, bleeding all over the place.

He walked up to Li Yuanliang angrily, and said, "The grandson of the turtle will use these dirty tricks. If you want to abolish me, grandpa, there is no way! If you have the ability, compare it openly, and learn from the rat in the gutter."

Li Yuanliang didn't admit it at all: "I was just grabbing the ball, besides, which eye of yours saw me, did you see it?"

A young man next to him said: "How can Mr. Li be like this, Mr. Lu must be fooled."

"That's right, I must have read it wrong!" Others hurriedly responded.

Although Lu Wenyu expected that he would not admit it, he did not expect him to be so shameless: "Hmph, okay, grab the ball, and I will too. I will see who can grab the ball."

Lu Wenyu picked another horse and rode back to the field.

At the start of the game this time, he did not rush to grab the ball, but followed Li Yuanliang. As soon as he saw him grab the ball, he galloped over, stretched out his stick and hit his stick hard, so that he could not carry the ball.

Lu Wenyu is kind by nature, he can't do anything to hurt people's lives, he can only be a shit stick.As soon as Li Yuanliang got the ball, he was knocked off by him. He was so angry that his head was smoking, and he wanted to hit him back, but Lu Wenyu ran away after making trouble, and turned around to make faces at him, his face was turning green.

Lu Wenyu ran back to Xiao Yu's side, laughing happily, the laughter was crisp and clear, and her red dress was dazzling and bright, as if she had returned to her youth.Looking at his appearance, Xiao Yu unconsciously became gentle: "Ayu, you are so cute."

"..."

Lu Wenyu rolled his eyes, he was used to this man's teasing from time to time.

The other party didn't know who was not good at skills, but the red ball came to Lu Wenyu with all kinds of crutches.

He intercepted the ball unceremoniously, turned up and down immediately, like a red carp, swimming in the crowd, Xiao Yu was always by his side, so Li Yuanliang couldn't find a chance to attack.

When the ball passed halfway, he picked it up lightly, rounded his stick and hit it into the air. The small ball drew a beautiful arc in the air like a projectile, and rushed into the net.

The sound of the drum stopped suddenly, and it was very quiet outside the arena. The spectators looked at each other and didn't know how to react.Only Kong Feibai shouted: "Wonderful!"

Lu Wenyu clapped hands happily with Xiao Yu, and looked at Li Yuanliang mockingly: "I can score without grabbing the ball, can you do it? Ha ha!"

After a game, Li Yuanliang failed to score a goal, but instead lost face in front of the young masters. His nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes in anger. He shook his sleeves fiercely, turned around and left the field.

As soon as Lu Wenyu got flustered, he turned on the screen: "How about it, am I good?"

Xiao Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "Well, Ayu is good at everything."

Both of them got off the field and found a tent to take a rest and watch other players play.

Kong Feibai entered the stage at this moment and waved at them.

Xiao Yu looked at the fruit plate, picked an orange to peel, and asked casually, "Are you familiar with Brother Fei Bai?"

Lu Wenyu stared at the court, Kong Feibai was good at the game, and he grabbed the ball in a few strokes, so he said without thinking: "That's natural, if he is a woman, we can be regarded as childhood sweethearts."

Xiao Yu looked at him with great interest: "Oh? Childhood sweetheart? But brother Feibai prefers women, so I don't like you."

Lu Wenyu looked at him in the blink of an eye, and frowned: "Where are you going, we are innocent friends."

Xiao Yu broke open the orange, divided most of it and handed it to him, then asked: "Then I wonder if Ayu has someone he likes?"

A thin figure flashed in Lu Wenyu's mind, his heart sank, and grief spread from the bottom of his heart.

He was silent for a moment, wanting to say | what's the matter with you, but after today's incident, the relationship between the two of them has become a little closer, and it would hurt people to say that, so he said: "No."

Xiao Yu couldn't tell what his expression was, the stars in his eyes were flickering, and he sat on the sidelines silently.

Lu Wenyu didn't notice anything unusual, so he stuffed the orange into his mouth, chewed the sweet and sour juice together with his grief, and swallowed it, allowing the internal organs to be completely digested.

Until the end of the polo match, Xiao Yu didn't tease Lu Wenyu any more, and rode away alone.

Kong Feibai looked at his back and asked, "What happened to him?"

Lu Wenyu thought to himself, how do I know, he is moody, he changes his face when he says he will, one second he was playing with He Lele, and the next second he ignores others, coaxing concubines is not so difficult to serve, even though he even has a personal maid nothing.

He said: "Who knows?" With a flick of his hair, he got into the car and left.

Kong Feibai rubbed his nose, wondering: "Hey...how come these two people are arguing with husband and wife, it's weird."

Volume 9 The old man has become new ([-])

It was getting dark, and when Lu Wenyu returned home, he ordered the housekeeper to bring hot water, and took a comfortable bath in the hot water. His fatigue gradually faded away, and he felt drowsy.

The bedroom is filled with humidity and fragrant mist.

Lu Wenyu dreamed of the scene where Xiao Yu hugged him tightly during the day. The warmth of their bodies touching was very real. He pressed on Xiao Yu's body and put his hands on Xiao Yu's chest, trying to borrow strength. Get up, but always have no strength.

Watching his movements, Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes crooked, and suddenly he seemed to turn into Ayun, lying shyly under him, and he could touch it with his hand.

Ayun, is that you?

I miss you so much……

miss you……

He unconsciously lowered his head slowly, and the moment his lips touched, Xiao Yu's voice sounded: "Do you like me?"

How can it be?

How can I like you?

Lu Wenyu was taken aback, opened her eyes suddenly, stared at the bathtub for a long time before regaining consciousness, feeling

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