You're a cannon fodder

26

When the three of them came out of the studio, Fang Zexi was talking to Ning Le all the way. Xia Yang was surprisingly silent. When they arrived at the parking lot outside, Fang Zexi went to pick up the car. What grievances, just come to me."

"Huh?" Ning Le turned her head, was confused for a while, and then smiled, "How can I be wronged, thank you, the paratrooper introduced by Mr. Xia has a high status. Well, the teacher didn't bully me, you rest assured."

Xia Yang sighed softly, raised his hand and rubbed Ning Le's head again, and said, "Talk to Xie Jiading, don't be too presumptuous, he is your master after all, so many eyes are watching."

"Ah... I see." This time Ning Le didn't stop Xia Yang's movement, nor did he avoid it, he just raised his head and looked into his eyes, smiled slyly, and said, "You can see it .”

"You deliberately?"

Ning Le turned her face away: "He likes you, don't let me tell."

"you like him?"

"Ah."

"Didn't he force you?"

"Of course not!" Ning Le retorted immediately.

Xia Yang was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Bamboo Stick and I are both better than him. Why do you like him?"

"Probably... it's the so-called love at first sight."

"Xie Jiading..." Xia Yang considered his words for a while, and then said, "It's quite sweet."

"Well, I know." Ning Le lowered her head and remained silent for a while after speaking.

Xia Yang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, unexpectedly finding that he wasn't in a bad mood.

Instead, it was another emotion that made him frown: "Actually, if you don't like a person, it's better not to flirt with him casually."

"Uh...sorry..."

"I don't care. For a person as serious as a bamboo stick, it's better to be explicit than ambiguous, otherwise you will really hurt him."

Ning Le looked up at Xia Yang, and said softly, "He knows it well."

"But he never gave up, you have to give him a chance to make him give up." Xia Yang smiled, "Or, did you always want to keep him as a backup?"

"No! No..." Ning Le sighed, "I just don't want to lose him as a friend. Zhuzi is very serious and looks gentle, but I always feel that his personality is very hard. If I explain clearly, I'm afraid he will be with me. Draw a clear line and try not to come to me or talk to me."

Xia Yang doesn't think that Zhuzhuer is such a person, even if they can't be together, according to Zhuzhuer's character, he will always take care of him gently and considerately and continue to like him silently...

Maybe, he won't show his sadness, jealousy and madness, he will still guard and wait as usual, as long as Ning Le needs it, he will definitely open his arms at any time.

In this case, it doesn't make any difference whether you say it clearly or not, whether you are determined or not.

"What about me? What's the reason for your flirting with me?"

"Otherwise, will you take me to Mr. Xie?"

Xia Yang was speechless, and touched Ning Le's hair: "We are friends, you can just talk to me directly. There are actually not so many ways to do things, you are too young, and you think too much."

Ning Le pouted, but didn't know how to argue.

Xia Yang didn't continue this topic anymore, took out a small card from his trouser pocket and handed it to Ning Le, saying: "In this case, you and Xie Jiading can come together, and leave the invitation with you, so that he won't have to think about bringing other companions. "

"what?"

"Tomorrow is my birthday, I remember what I told you."

"Ah..." Ning Le touched her nose unnaturally and said, "Happy birthday."

"Talk to me tomorrow, since you can't give me yourself," Xia Yang raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile, "then give me a big gift with Xie Jiading. Go back, or Xie Jiading will be jealous Yes. Based on my friendship with him for so many years, it can be seen that he should also be very concerned about you. "

Ning Le looked up at Xia Yang, his eyes were sparkling with joy, he suddenly grinned uncontrollably, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Thank you, really."

Xia Yang waved to Ning Le, watched him run away happily, and then stood still under the sun, waiting for Fang Zexi to come out of the parking lot.

The sun was dazzling and hot, and he put his hands in his pockets, idly touching the remaining invitation card, enjoying the feeling of beads of sweat rolling down his back.

He found it very interesting, especially when Fang Zexi drove out in the car and asked him why he was still standing, he couldn't help squinting his eyes and smiling.

Rival.

Funny.

Fang Zexi stopped the car, opened the window, Xia Yang went around the front of the car, opened the passenger door spontaneously and sat in.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zexi was puzzled.

"I've been saying to treat you to dinner. I just have time today, why don't you go to my house for dinner." Xia Yang pulled on the seat belt and buckled it sideways.

Fang Zexi watched Xia Yang lower his head, his soft broken hair almost brushed his arm, and asked in a daze, "Didn't you say you want to invite me with Ning Le?"

"You like it?"

"Not happy!" Fang Zexi replied immediately.

"So let's go, let's see your driving skills by the way." Xia Yang adjusted his position, stretched his legs and raised his head slightly, looking at the roof of the car, making it difficult to see the emotion in his eyes.

Fang Zeyan asked, "Where's your car?"

"The assistant drove away."

Fang Zexi didn't understand: "Although our cars all have Mercedes in their names, they were not born by the same father at all. If you don't take a good car, why do you have to take a broken car?"

"Speed? Oh, I didn't come here by car today." Xia Yang squinted at Fang Zexi as if showing off his wealth, "Driving by myself today, Porsche."

Fang Zexi really wanted to turn the steering wheel to the left, and then

Then directly crush Xia Yang on the city wall.

What a no-nonsense nouveau riche!

The road that Xia Yang pointed out to Fang Zexi did not lead to his apartment last time, but the direction of the hotel where he had a party.

What do you mean when you go to eat at home, his hotel can be regarded as his home?

The car drove directly into Xia Yang's special garage, and then took the special elevator to the 26th floor.

"You seem to like 6 a lot?"

Xia Yang glanced at him and replied, "I like 9 too."

"Ok?"

"Of course, I prefer 1."

Only then did Fang Zexi come to his senses, pushed his glasses, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I am 1, do you like it?"

Xia Yang didn't answer right away, instead he was dazed for a few seconds, and finally said: "I lost again, it seems that you can get involved in whatever I say next."

"That's right, quite self-aware." Fang Zexi patted Xia Yang's shoulder in relief.

After the elevator opens, there is a small hall. Outside the glass door directly opposite is a lush bamboo forest, and there is a small red wooden bridge on the rushing water below. A white peacock is walking back and forth on the grass with its tail feathers tucked in. .

Fuck!This is where?

After Xia Yang got out of the elevator and made a gesture of invitation, Fang Zexi discovered that there was a golden door on the right side of the small hall.

When the door is opened, you can see a huge living room with a pure European decoration style. The afternoon tea seat is on the left and the home theater is on the right. The hollowed-out spiral staircase leads to the jump above the living room. The bright crystal chandelier hangs, reflecting a majestic picture. Majestic landscape oil painting.

Fang Zexi had never seen a more luxurious and exposed residence than this one.

He felt that his legs were a little weak, and he was afraid that the chandelier would fall and hit him.

The only thing that made him feel better was that when he entered the door, he didn't see a row of uniformed servants bowing their bodies and saying "Master, you're back".

The hall was quiet, like an exquisite setting, gorgeous but lifeless.

Xia Yang looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's still early for dinner, do you want to go for a swim first?"

I wipe and swim... where to swim?bathtub?

Xia Yang stepped on the thick carpet in the living room, and pushed open the sliding glass door that Fang Zexi thought was a floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside is a marble floor, surrounded by carved fences, under the fence is a winding green belt, go right along the house to the garden on the other side, and go left is an open-air swimming pool.

The blue pool water is sparkling under the sunlight, and there are two deck chairs and a parasol by the pool.

Fang Zexi couldn't help snorting: "Local tyrant."

Xia Yang squinted at him and said with a smile, "You're really right."

He went to the shower room by the pool to change his swimming trunks, and handed Fang Zexi a new pair.

Fang Zexi's eyes lingered on his black swimming trunks for a few seconds

, in exchange for Xia Yang to laugh with satisfaction.

Laugh wool laugh!What is there to be proud of when someone looks at your ass?

To be honest, Fang Zexi thinks that two muscular GAYs swimming together is not a good thing, it's a bit like a straight guy with a hot girl in a bikini, it's a test of self-control.

Xia Yang has a good figure, with clear texture and smooth lines. When Fang Zexi changed his trousers and came out, he had already entered the water, as if he had just finished swimming, and came out of the water with a "chuckle" to wipe his face for a breath.

The bare shoulders were covered with drops of water, and the sun shone golden.

Fang Zexi raised his hand to cover his eyes inexplicably for a while, but felt that this man was too dazzling, as if his whole body was shining, almost blinded.

Xia Yang only squinted his eyes and glanced at him, then smiled and beckoned him to get into the water, then turned around and swam again.

Xia Yang's swimming skills are very good, while Fang Zexi can only thump.

But Xia Yang just laughed a few times, and didn't say that he wanted to teach him anything.

The two were tired from swimming, so they leaned on the handrails and soaked for a while in the pool water warmed by the sun.

Although he suffered from flaunting his wealth, it is still very happy to be able to swim and play in the hot weather unscrupulously. Fang Zexi was very happy, so he was in a good mood. He turned to Xia Yang and asked: "What are you doing today?" You just brought me here to show off your wealth? It’s also a class visit and a private swimming pool.”

Under the sunlight, something seemed to flicker in Xia Yang's eyes, then he looked at Fang Zexi and said seriously: "No."