Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

Sun Jianjun swept into Luo He's office like a whirlwind, startled the little secretary at the door, stood up in shock and called out: "Mr. Sun, you..."

"It's nothing to do with you!" Sun Jianjun's lips were red, the tip of his nose was red, his eyes and eyebrows were all red, this face somehow added a kind of charm, and he rolled his eyes, "It's nothing to do with you! I'm looking for Luo He !” The momentum was compelling.

The little secretary fell silent, and sat down again in a daze.The relationship between Sun Jianjun and Luo He is not ordinary, and there is no room for her to intervene.

When Sun Jianjun entered, Luo He was on the phone. He seemed to be quite important, with a serious face: "What else?... Well, he likes blue, dark blue, stable... light blue seems to be good too, lively, it should be Be lively...Dark Blue, no, just Light Blue...Forget it, I'll go there myself..."

Sun Jianjun had never seen Luo He grumble like this before, what dark blue and light blue, he slapped the table angrily, showing his existence angrily.Luo He glanced at him, and said unhurriedly: "Well, I will pick it myself, that's it." He put down the phone and asked, "What's wrong with you, it's like being kicked by a donkey."

"I was fucking bitten by a dog!" Sun Jianjun held his breath, sat down on the sofa, pointed at Master Luo Hexing and asked the crime, "I said, how can you help outsiders play me?!"

"Outsiders? Who?"

"Chen Jiheng!"

"How can Chen Jiheng be considered an outsider? Serious buddies, how many friends are there left from that time? We should cherish it." Luo He said quite emotionally.

"Okay, okay, serious, how can you help him lie to me?"

"Lied to you? What did you lie to you?" Luo He was confused.

Sun Jianjun was so angry that he patted the coffee table: "Stop pretending to be stupid, I don't believe you don't know that Chen Jiheng is rich!"

"He is rich. He has become famous in the past ten years, and he has established a company with good returns." Luo He spread his hands, "When did I say he has no money?"

"I...you..." Only then did Sun Jianjun realize that not only Luo He, but even Chen Jiheng hadn't said anything that he couldn't get along with. Ganqing was his own wishful thinking from beginning to end.

Sun Jianjun was overjoyed, laughed, laughed loudly, sat back on the sofa, nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, this time the fucking dog played tricks!"

"What's the matter with you?" Luo He asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Sun Jianjun's face was strange, "What can I do?" He took a long breath, "Brother Luo, don't mention Chen Jiheng in front of me in the future! I will completely break up with him!"

Luo He frowned: "Isn't that good? It's fate that we meet again after a long absence, not to mention that he has achieved great success now, and there will be a care for the brothers in the future."

"Pull it down, take care? Me and him? Hmph!"

Luo He looked at him: "What happened to you today? What stimulated you?"

Of course, Sun Jianjun couldn't say that he was raped by Chen Jiheng, and muttered in a low voice: "Stimulated? I was so stimulated!" He raised his voice, "In short, it's your business that you like to call Chen Jiheng brothers and sisters. Don't involve me, I Nothing to do with him!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Luo He was baffled, and laughed for a while. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and called Chen Jiheng.

"Hey, Brother Luo, what's the matter?" Chen Jiheng's tone was still calm.

"Sun Jianjun came here just now, and made a fuss, saying that he wanted to break up with you, what's the matter with you two?" Luo He joked.

"Yeah. I fucked him."

"...Ah?" Luo He was shocked, "What?"

Chen Jiheng smiled and made a very appropriate metaphor: "Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind."

"You two, what the hell are you two doing...".

"Anyway, I'll take care of him." Chen Jiheng said flatly.

"Okay." Luo He sighed, wanted to persuade but didn't know how to persuade him, "Go ahead slowly, I don't care."

Chen Jiheng changed the subject in a timely manner: "Your brother's birthday is today, right? Let's have a meal and celebrate together?"

"Hehe, thank you for remembering." Luo He was quite happy, but said, "What kind of birthday is the child?"

"Put it down, you remember his birthday better than your own. It was like this ten years ago. I don't know? I know you are with my brother today, so let's not bother. I will treat you to Haixin Dragon Palace in two days, okay?"

"Okay, thank you in advance." The two chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone.

Luo He didn't pay much attention to the relationship between Chen Jiheng and Sun Jianjun. They are both adults, so they should still have some sense of propriety, and there are more important things waiting for him.He dealt with the work at hand, drove to the cake shop, and ordered a birthday cake. The dark blue and light blue on the phone just now were discussing the color of the candles.In fact, it doesn't matter which one, but what Luo He gave to his younger brother always requires excellence, and he is not at all willing to let things go.

There is also a gift for Luo Qiao, a shotgun made in Germany, which will be needed when I go hunting in the mountains in two days.

There is no man who doesn't like guns, boats, and cars. Luo Qiao often goes hunting with his brother. His marksmanship is not bad, and he is quite addicted. I'm sure he will like this gift.

Luo He drove home excitedly. Luo Qiao's last class ended at 4:[-], so he didn't have to watch evening self-study today, and he could go home earlier. Everything was so perfect.

The house was also busy. The nanny went shopping early in the morning and made a table of Luoqiao's favorite food, such as crystal elbow, pickled fish, celery lily, fried prawns... meat, meat, vegetarian, red, green, and green.When Luo He entered the room, the nanny was putting cold dishes on the plate, with colorful and big peels, which made her appetite.

Luo He looked at the dishes and asked, "How many more?"

The nanny smiled: "There are still two cooking dishes left, wait for Xiaoqiao to enter the house before cooking, hurry up." "Okay." Luo He was very satisfied, and went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes.He has been on the road for ten years, and rarely went out to socialize and eat, so Luo Qiao drank a little hard when he was studying abroad, and when his younger brother came back, he changed his mind, making the brothers around him laugh at him: "You every day What is the purpose of rushing home, what I know is that you love my brother, but what I don’t know is that you are raising a handsome girl at home."

Luo He doesn't care about their crazy talk. He thinks he has no other relatives. His mother has passed away. As for his father and the so-called "little three" and a little bastard, Luo He has never had any contact with them, just like passers-by. Such a younger brother is the closest relative, and the broken bones are still connected.

It's just that my younger brother has grown up now, in his 20s, graduated, and has a job. There are so many people who want to introduce him to someone.Yes, it's time to start a family.Luo He paused for a moment with his hand washing his body, a sour, spicy, and sweet taste surged in his heart. After careful scrutiny, the hot and sour seemed to be more than sweet.

He stepped out of the bath screen and wiped the misty mirror. The facial features of the man inside were deep and mature, and it was a face like Luo Qiao's. An old man in his 30s, carrying an iron hook and leading a group of younger brothers to sweep two streets, killing everyone without frowning, is he also sad now?

Luo He smiled, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.He pulled himself together and put on his clothes, no matter what, he had to give his brother a happy birthday. I'm 27, and I'll only be 27 in my life.

Luo He went downstairs and saw the nanny unwrapping the cake and placing it in the middle of the table.The cake was square, with the characteristic maroon luster of chocolate, and on the top stood two small figures holding hands.It was originally a man and a woman, but Luo He specially asked the master to make two men, both wearing suits, one in white and the other in black, and they look pretty handsome.

Luo He lightly touched the two little things with great interest, took out a light blue candle, and stuck it in front of the side-by-side little figures.

Okay, it's done.Luo He heaved a sigh of relief, raised his wrist and looked at his watch. At 5:20, his younger brother was almost home.

At this moment, the phone rang in the living room. The nanny walked over to answer it, answered twice, then turned to Luo He and said, "Xiaoqiao said, I won't come back for dinner tonight, go out to eat with friends."

"Friend?" Luo He frowned, "Who?"

"He didn't say anything," said the nanny.

Luo He suddenly thought of that Jona, with big flickering eyes and two dimples on her smiling face.He unexpectedly became irritable and slapped the table: "I don't want to eat anymore, you can eat by yourself." He turned and went upstairs.

The nanny stood there in a daze, wanting to ask: "Is that dish still fried?"

The dishes on the table reflected the lights, and the two little people on the cake smiled innocently.

Sun Jianjun didn't go home, and his home couldn't make up for his wounded heart. He drove straight to the University City, picked up Yan Yan who didn't know what happened, and got a room in a nearby hotel.

Sun Jianjun was very silent all night, just smoking one cigarette after another, filling the room with smoke, as if he was about to become a fairy.

At the beginning, Yan Yan didn't dare to ask, he was very good at looking at people, he was very cute, he didn't say a word more than he shouldn't say, and he didn't ask a word more about things he shouldn't ask, this is exactly what Sun Jianjun loves about him.For example, where did Sun Jianjun and Chen Jiheng go last night, and why they left him alone in the bar, Yan Yan didn't ask.He felt very good.

But after a long time, Yan Yan couldn't take it anymore, and if he continued to inhale and set off the alarm, both of them would be devastated and they would have to invite people from a hotel to come over to watch the excitement.Yan Yan twisted his waist and lay on Sun Jianjun's body, and asked cautiously, "Brother Sun, are you unhappy?"

Sun Jianjun was full of vicissitudes, closed his eyes and said, "It's okay." He snuffed out the cigarette.

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he did not forget his duty at all, hooked his fingers on Sun Jianjun's clothes, gently unbuttoned one button, and then another.There was a smile on his lips, his head was slightly lowered, his face was tilted, and his eyes looked over from the corners of his eyes.

Yan Yan has practiced in front of the mirror, this pose is the most provocative, with a little flattery, not so frivolous.Sun Jianjun was very greedy on the bed, like a child who wanted to be fed, Yan Yan didn't need to bother, he could be pushed under his body by turning over, and he was in full swing.

But today, Sun Jianjun was not in the mood, and Chen Jiheng took all his interest away.He pressed Yan Yan's funny hand, and said coldly: "Go to sleep, I'm a little tired." After speaking, he turned off the light.

Yan Yan wondered in the dark, and lay down for a while, feeling very happy in his heart, it's all right, it's easy.

It's just that Sun Jianjun didn't intend to just sleep like this for a day. He was secretly recharging his energy and searching for the past. He had deep worries in his heart. He had seen a lot of things in the circle, and he knew that attacking and suffering was not guaranteed.Everything is difficult at the beginning, and you will get used to it after suffering. Maybe you will become addicted, maybe you will not be able to attack.

Sun Jianjun was afraid that he would not be able to attack. The bed matter is very important psychologically. How many men can no longer get hard because of mental illness?

Sun Jianjun had a full sleep, ate something in the morning, lay down and continued to sleep.Yan Yan slept so bored with his eyes open, he almost went to catch ants with his butt naked, but he didn't dare to leave easily without Sun Jianjun speaking.

After sleeping until noon, Sun Jianjun regained his energy. He asked the hotel to deliver a sumptuous lunch. Knives and forks fluttered, and he ate every mouthful.But Yan Yan was not allowed to eat, but let him kneel under the table and give him oral sex.

Yan Yan served Sun Jianjun with great experience. When the person above took a sip, he would lick it below;

What Sun Jianjun wanted was this kind of cooperation. He needed to find the confidence and self-esteem that Chen Jiheng had lost in another man.This kind of man is best played by Yan Yan, otherwise why would I spend money on him?It is for good grass, enjoyable grass, and comfortable grass!

The lewd look of Yan Yan kneeling there and licking his words reminded him of Chen Jiheng, one day, fuck it!

Sun Jianjun regained his strength, pulled Yan Yan over, pressed him on the table, and fucked him hard and fast, especially heartily.The strength was astonishing, giving Yan Yan the illusion that he was about to be played to death.He yelled wildly: "Take it easy... Ah, it's too bad... Brother Sun, you are too big... I can't stand it... Umm..."

Sun Jianjun waved his hand and slapped him, causing Yan Yan to turn his face and cry out.

"Cry, you still have the face to cry! Fucking slut!" Sun Jianjun slapped him, cursing loudly, not knowing whether he was cursing Yan Yan, Chen Jiheng, or the hapless self who was also crying miserably. .