Fawn

Xiao Lu went back to Cheng's mansion, because he knew that he had just done the "stealing" thing, so he was guilty of being a thief, so he had to act calmly.

Cheng Tingli had a leisurely day, and the family members who came to pay New Year's greetings almost broke the threshold.He didn't show up, and only arranged for a few capable men to go out to perfunctory.When Xiaolu came home in the evening, he was lying on the couch in the living room wrapped in a nightgown, listening to the gramophone on two cushions.

Xiao Lu entered the door softly, seeing that he seemed to be very intoxicated, he hesitated whether to speak or not.Hearing the sound, Cheng Tingli leaned back and turned his head. When he saw that it was him, he lay back down again, half-closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Change another film."

Xiao Lu agreed, walked to the gramophone, and picked a new record.Cheng Tingli was listening to Western music just now, so he naturally chose a similar record.Together with the sound of brisk music, the room suddenly looks like a dance hall. The waxed floor is so shiny that it is also very suitable for people to step on and dance on it with leather shoes.

Looking back at Cheng Tingli, he said something: "Godfather, He Ruolong arrived in Tianjin today, and wants to come over to give you New Year greetings tomorrow, but he dare not come rashly, so he asked me to ask you for instructions."

Cheng Tingli lay softly on his side on the sofa, and asked lazily, "Are you going out to see him this afternoon?"

Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, then calmly replied: "Yes."

Cheng Tingli asked again: "How is he doing there?" Then he reached forward and knocked on the coffee table: "Smoke."

Xiao Lu walked to the coffee table and bent over, pulling out a cigarette from the tube.He held the cigarette in his hand, and he raised his hand incessantly, and finally straightened up, and put the cigarette to his mouth.Picking up the lighter and pressing the flame, he put the cigarette on the flame and inhaled lightly, then bent down, and this time brought the cigarette to Cheng Tingli again: "Godfather, smoke."

Cheng Tingli didn't move his hands, only opened his mouth.

Xiao Lu frowned slightly, but after a moment of hesitation, he still pushed the cigarette to Cheng Tingli's mouth, and at the same time continued the topic just now: "He did a good job, beat Luo Meishen, and he also helped me very busy."

Cheng Tingli bit the cigarette, sat up slowly and took a puff, and then replied with a puff of smoke, "I think he looks pretty good in speech and manner."

Xiaolu knew that he was being suspected now, and it would be useless to talk more, so he walked back to the phonograph and flipped through the records one by one.

Cheng Tingli stood up pulling on his slippers, and walked slowly behind Xiaolu.Taking the cigarette out of his mouth and throwing it into the ashtray, he opened his arms and hugged the deer firmly.Putting his lips to Xiaolu's ear, he asked in a low voice, "I think he is good, but you think he must be better, right?"

Xiao Lu instantly got goosebumps: "Godfather, please don't be pretentious!"

Cheng Tingli raised his head and sniffed Xiao Lu's head: "Little thing, do you think you can escape my eyes? Do you think I don't know how you ran out in the afternoon? Two people, one room, it takes a long time to close the door , tell me, what did you all do?"

Xiao Lu was about to be unbearable, but he didn't dare to turn his back on him, for fear of hurting He Ruolong's future: "Godfather, we're just talking. What can we do?"

Cheng Tingli kissed the back of Xiaolu's head lightly: "Baby, tell me..." His lips slid to Xiaolu's ear again, and his voice was so low as to be ambiguous: "Are you still a child?"

Fawn's body froze, and then began to tremble uncontrollably. His body trembled, but his voice was unusually firm and steady: "I can't help it."

Cheng Tingli pushed the deer forward with his half-soft and half-hard lower body, his voice became lower, and became a warm air current: "I mean, has anyone ever touched your little butt."

Xiaolu suddenly turned around and grabbed Cheng Tingli's nightgown collar, his face was red, and his eyes were also red: "Godfather!"

His voice was not high, but hoarse, and his breath was messy, as if he would faint at any time: "Don't humiliate me like this...I haven't done any dirty things, I shouldn't be humiliated by you..."

Cheng Tingli raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Little thing, don't get excited. I just want to remind you that there is an agreement between you and me. Once you break the agreement, do you know what the result will be?"

He lowered his eyes and poked his head towards Xiao Lu, as if sending the most secret message: "You take off your military uniform and go home, and He Ruolong will also go home, and reunite with his old lady who made a ghost."

Raising his hand and stroking Xiaolu's head, he continued: "Your father has served me for eight years, and I treat him like a treasure. I don't love him enough. You are back, just in time to pick up your father's errand."

When Xiao Lu heard this, his heart became cold: "You threaten me?"

Cheng Tingli smiled and shook his head: "Silly boy, this is not hard work. But when He Ruolong loses his head, I'm afraid he will feel a little pain and maybe a little bit of hatred, because he is already the head of the regiment. I also plan to give him another hundreds of thousands of military pay. He can't figure out which is more important, the beauty or the life of the country, so you can make the calculation for him."

Xiao Lu blinked at Cheng Tingli, as if he was stupid for a moment, so stupid that he was confused and pitiful: "I, we don't have... nothing..."

Cheng Tingli pulled away Xiaolu's hand that was tightly gripping the collar, and then patted his arm: "Little poor boy, go ahead, don't be afraid, no matter what time it is, you will always be godfather's darling baby. After dinner No? If you haven’t eaten, ask someone to prepare it for you, and go to rest when you’re full. Go, go, go to bed early.”

The little deer dragged his two numb legs, walked out step by step with his head down, and walked back to his bedroom.

After entering the door, he sat down on the ground.Leaning against the wall and raising his head, he let out a trembling breath.

"Is this the end?" He asked himself in a daze: "Me and him, is this the end?"

Thinking of the intimate scene when he and He Ruolong reunited after a long absence in the afternoon, he shook his head, no matter what, he felt that he was dreaming at this moment, the kind of nightmare that He Ruolong often had.If you push him and hit him, he will wake up immediately, wake up and look out the window, the weather is still fine.

And, why is it over?He is merciless, He Ruolong is unwilling, why should Cheng Tingli say a word, they have been together for so many days, and it's over after talking?He doesn't ask for anything, he just asks for someone to put there for him to love, isn't that all right?The Cheng family doesn't care about his body, but also his heart?

The little deer bent down, a ball of heat stagnated in his chest, making him unable to breathe.Crouching down on the ground, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide, taking in deep breaths like a sob.Immediately after turning over and getting up again, he thought, what is He Ruolong doing now?He must have not slept—by the way, he was waiting for his call, waiting for him to tell him if he could come to the door tomorrow.