Fawn

Xiao Lu went downstairs to the banquet hall, but met Wu Kui head-on.

Wu Kui was holding a glass of champagne in one hand, and he didn't know what he was chewing with puffed cheeks.Seeing Xiao Lu walking down the stairs by himself, he immediately stood at attention and waited, and at the same time swallowed the food in his mouth in two gulps.When the little deer came close, he opened his mouth to speak, but when he turned his eyes to the little deer, he suddenly found a problem: "Hey, why is your hand hurt?"

Xiaolu replied absent-mindedly: "I touched it, it's all right. Where's Secretary Hu?"

Holding the cup, Wu Kui pointed back: "He's talking to foreigners over there!"

After saying this, he bent down to look at the back of Xiaolu's hand again.Seeing his actions, Xiaolu felt a little grateful in his heart, and said in a very gentle tone: "Don't worry about me, you go play your own way, don't come out of these halls."

Wu Kui straightened up, raised his glass and took a sip of champagne: "Let me find some water to wash your wound!"

Xiaolu waved his hand, said no more, and went straight to the dance hall.

After Xiao Lu sat in the ballroom for a while, Cheng Shiteng reappeared, still holding his straight, shining golden walking stick in his hand.Across a small round table, he and Xiao Lu sat down side by side. Just looking at their demeanor, although the two of them could not be called friendly, they were at least very polite, and they were not tense. It was a long conversation that was deceiving, and Cheng Shiteng even used force unilaterally.

Cheng Shiteng sat for a while, drank half a glass of sherbet, then got up and walked to Xiaolu, and stood next to him for a while.Under the flickering colorful lights, Xiao Lu looked down at his cane, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with the leg?"

When this question came out, the band just played a high note.Cheng Shiteng didn't hear clearly, so he bent down to Xiao Lu: "What?"

Fawn had no choice but to ask again: "What happened to the leg?"

Cheng Shiteng didn't look at him, just kept leaning over and replied softly: "After falling into the water, I hit a stone pier under the water and broke my bone."

Then he straightened up and looked at the dance floor in front of him. He and Xiaolu didn't talk anymore.

The banquet lasted until midnight, and before it ended, a young man walked into the dance hall to find Cheng Shiteng, and respectfully reminded him that it was getting late.According to Cheng Shiteng's usual rules, he should go to see General Zhao again at this moment and say his resignation.

Cheng Shiteng followed the young man and turned away without saying a word. He didn't say goodbye to the deer, but when he took a step, he stretched out a hand calmly.His fingers lightly brushed the deer's face and earlobes, and as he turned around, the fingertips slipped across the deer's ears and neck in an instant.The posture is light and gentle, like a gust of wind.

Xiaolu immediately turned to look at him, the shadows in the dance hall were swaying, and the back of Cheng Shiteng's suit and leather shoes was not eye-catching, and disappeared after a flash.

So the little deer turned to the front again, and exhaled two cool breaths from his nose.

At the end of the banquet, there was a mess at the entrance of Jinghua Hotel.General Zhao's car drove up the street first, and Xiaolu sat next to General Zhao again.

General Zhao had a hearty talk tonight, because he was very happy, so at this moment, his interest is still undiminished.Sitting in the dark, he groped and held Xiao Lu's hand. He squeezed it hard imaginatively, but finally made Xiao Lu snort.

General Zhao also felt that there was something wrong with the stickiness in his hands, and he lowered his head to take a closer look, and couldn't help being surprised: "How did this happen?"

The deer replied solemnly and in a low voice: "Just now I accidentally touched it and scratched a piece of skin."

General Zhao has feelings for him now, and seeing this situation makes him feel very distressed.When he got home, as soon as he entered the building, he yelled for people to bring medicine and bandages, and wanted to bandage Master Lu's wound himself.The deputy chief knew that he was doting on Mr. Lu, but he didn't expect him to dote on him to such an extent, he was almost dumbfounded; then he heard Xiaolu say in a very unflattering way: "No need, take a bath first, we'll talk after the bath."

After saying this, he decided to go upstairs on his own initiative, and General Zhao caught up with him in a big way: "It's irrelevant, I can wash it for you!"

Xiao Lu shook his head: "I don't need you."

General Zhao turned the corner with him: "Hahahahaha, I have to help with this favor!"

The lieutenant at the bottom of the stairs swallowed, thinking that this time he really saw a capable person, able to adjust such a majestic General Zhao into a faceless and skinless man.

General Zhao couldn't help with this favor in the end.

Xiaolu stepped into the bathroom before him, and after locking the door, he was determined not to open it.General Zhao had a special affection for him. Although he really wanted to break in, he was hesitant and refused to show his true colors as a buffalo.After a splash of water, the bathroom door opened, and Xiao Lu walked out with his head down, wearing General Zhao's pajamas—the pajamas were placed in the cabinet in the bathroom, and he took out a set and put it on on his own initiative.

For him, General Zhao's pajamas were obviously too loose, but they were made of heavy and smooth silk material, and the cuffs of his trousers couldn't be rolled up at all, so he could only wear them sloppily.General Zhao leaned over to look at him carefully, and saw that his eyebrows were painted like ink, his eyelashes were all wet and black, and there were a few eyelashes at the end of his eyes that were particularly long, with small beads of water on their tips, and his face was pale. Red lotus petals.Because there is really no decoration on his whole body, and even his hair is just a short layer, so his beauty is undisguised, naked and irritating, as if he wants to scare people.

General Zhao acknowledged his beauty, but the more he looked at his beauty, the less he planned to monopolize him.Although everyone has a heart for beauty, beauty is not the same as beauty.General Zhao would be satisfied with a handsome beauty, he knew he couldn't bear such a shocking beauty.

That night, Xiao Lu shared the bed with General Zhao again.

General Zhao's love for spring, which was suppressed by Mr. Wang in the early morning, rekindled at this moment, and he insisted on having a good time with Xiao Lu.Xiao Lu tried his best to deal with him, and then the two embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep, not waking up until mid-sun.

Because General Zhao didn't intend to stay with the deer for a long time, he felt that the deer and himself were like a pair of dewy mandarin ducks. There is usually no tomorrow in cheating, so they are very affectionate.In the morning, the fawn sat on his lap drinking tea, took a sip, and fed him mouth to mouth.He was like a burly and gigantic chick, with his head up and waiting for the deer to feed him wholeheartedly, feeling very happy in his heart.Not long after he had been happy, he lowered his head and found that at some point, the front of his long robe and his close-fitting jacket were all open.

"What are you doing?" He asked Xiaolu half-smiling and half-annoyed, "Going to mess around again?"

Xiao Lu put down the teacup, then supported his shoulders and lowered his head deeply: "You drank my cup of tea, and you are not allowed to have a sip of your milk?"

General Zhao felt his chest was hot and humid, and then he smiled amidst the itching and pain, "Fuck!"

General Zhao happily hung out with Xiao Lu in the room until the afternoon, when he was reluctantly hooked out by the military affairs.

After he left, Xiao Lu also took Wu Kui out, wanting to stroll around casually.Sitting in the Zhao family's car, he was silently thinking about something on his mind—he didn't know how Secretary Hu's errands were going; anyway, he was making General Zhao happy.General Zhao is a man who is really generous when he is generous, but if he touches his inverse scales, judging by his temper, he can really push people to the end before kicking them into a pit.Comparing him with Cheng Tingli, I really can't tell which one is better to serve.

Feeling that he had already made up his mind, Xiao Lu turned to Wu Kui and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Wu Kui opened his mouth with a smile: "Eight—"

Before he could utter the second word, Xiaolu's face darkened: "Shut up!"

Wu Kui smiled and stopped talking, thinking that if you don't like girls, why don't I like them?

Xiao Lu just smiled at Wu Kui's foolishness, without any temper at all, so he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.Exhaling impatiently, he spoke again angrily: "Okay, then go!"