Calcium male courtship story

After that day, Fang Wei never met Yue Xiaojian again, nor did he catch him to eat at his house.When knocking on the door, there is no one there, or the door is opened to the world, and the answer is either that you are at work or you don’t know.

Fang Wei realized that Yue Xiaojian was angry and avoided him on purpose.I can't help but regret that I shouldn't be so lacking in self-control, and I can't help being tempted, which ruined my image in the eyes of other children.

Using Guo's good neighborliness as an excuse, at the cost of a meal of delicious food, he made insinuations and found out from Yu Shi's mouth where Yue Xiaojian worked.

"Hey, what's the wind today, Professor Fang Da is willing to condescend to treat me to dinner?"

The sourness in Wen Yucheng's voice was so sour that all the dishes served in this restaurant tonight did not use vinegar, and his handsome face and facial features suddenly turned into a cheap look that everyone shouted for beatings.

"In 419 there is a dancing kid named Yue Xiaojian? Yue from three mountains and five mountains, and cheap from Begogo."

Fang Wei was afraid that Wen Yucheng's base virus would contaminate his hands, so he simply turned a blind eye to such provocations and went straight to the point.

When Wen Yucheng heard it, his expression was more horrified than seeing the end of the world coming before his eyes, and his eyes were sharp and round.

"Emma! The earth is really going to be destroyed, and Professor Fang Da actually cares about his shady property. What's the matter, your student secretly went to work there?"

"No, just a kid I know."

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as knowing it? It must be quite important to be able to speak to Professor Fang Da."

Wen Yucheng will soon be able to compete with the emperor of expression, the parts on the face should be as active as they are, as agile as they are, and they change rapidly.In a blink of an eye, he became a thief cat who smelled the fishy smell again, and a fly who found fat meat, and the base gas index soared.

"Ask if you have any, where is there so much nonsense?"

"Hey, you asked the wrong person. I can't do anything better than you, so I entertain a friend once in a while, relax a little, and don't care about the operation. For personnel issues, who should I turn to?"

Fang Wei squinted at Wen Yucheng while picking up vegetables, without words, his eyes represented everything.

"Oh, you just want to ask me to help you take care of it, just say it! You grew up wearing crotch pants together, what kind of embarrassment do you have?"

"In terms of shares, you are at most the second boss in front of me. Do I need to beg you?"

"My two bosses don't even fart, so please ask the big boss to tell them to take care of your little baby."

"Don't tell me, I might ask you for help later on."

"Why? Get rid of your love, so that he can sleep with you, husband and son?" Oh, hello!He didn't deny that it was his love!She is so sullen, when she pretends to be forced to a certain level, she has already given up her masculinity, she dares to eat human fireworks, she has seven emotions and six desires!It's not easy, it's not easy to do it! ╮(╯▽╰)╭"I plan to get back the right of custody."

"Did I hear you right? You are an expert in international law. You are in charge of the law school of a famous university. It is your job to take advantage of legal loopholes. Why do you still need my help to grab a small custody right?"

"You'll know then."

"I really can't understand why you like to raise sons for others so much."

"You don't even care about your own son, it's incomprehensible."

"Tsk, you won't die if you don't stab me a few times?"

"If you don't invite me to poke you, will you die?"

"Yes, I can't say that you are a big professor. Can I ask you, your life is not messy and whoring, where is the chance to get mixed up with a duckling?"

"Who said it was a duck?"

"Pretend, pretend again! You don't know what kind of business you are opening, do you?" No matter how advanced, a duck is a duck.

"May you not allow me?"

"That is, how pure and pure you are, how can we vulgar fans be compared? Tell me, how did you hook up?"

"Please help me inquire first."

"and then?"

"No then, what to do."

"Can't you? Can you tolerate it?"

"What's the tolerance for things that don't make sense?"

Witnessing Fang Wei's signature arc of laughter, Wen Yucheng shuddered and looked up at the ceiling: This fucking end of the world probably can't be avoided, damn the beast is abnormal!

He Luo was quite able to make a face for Wen Yucheng, leaning against Wen Yucheng, pouring wine and lighting a cigarette, as if she was so obedient.

Wen Yucheng chatted with the guests, once and for a while, nonchalantly looking at the enchanting little boy who was obviously not very good at dancing on stage, but far more relaxed than He Luo.

Surrounded by the little boy accompanying the guest, the guest went down to the bathroom, Wen Yucheng gave a slight wink, but Yue Xiaojian didn't follow, moved his buttocks, and came to Wen Yucheng.

Wen Yucheng stretched out his hand to pinch Yue Xiaojian's sharp chin, and looked around, as if he was giving a face to face with an animal before buying it.

"Your name is Yue Xiaojian? How did you get that name?" It's a bit pretty, a seductive thing.

"Country people are uneducated, and the humble name drives away evil spirits and avoids evil, and prolongs life."

"Real name?"

"Bitch with a cheap life and a cheap name, I am blessed by nature, and I was born to do this."

"How about 419?"

"Work and make money."

"Still messing with other occasions?"

"That's right, who thinks it's too much money?"

"where?"

"You can't look down on places that are not popular."

"Oh?"

"There's no rule here that you can't take part in other venues, right?"

Wen Yucheng smiled and waved his hands. Yue Xiaojian was quick to greet the guests who had come back from the bathroom, and pushed one of the boys away, occupying a favorable position, flirting and flirting.

Wen Yucheng squinted at him, and He Luo in his arms squinted at him.

"Then Yue Xiaojian was introduced by you?"

Sending He Luo home, on the way, Wen Yucheng asked casually.

"Why, did you see it?"

"Well, I like it, I just like Ming Sao who doesn't pretend."

"That's my younger brother. If you want to like him, you have to treat him well and not bully him, otherwise..." He Luo threatened fiercely, her heart was so sore that she wanted to vomit, and the pain made her want to cry.

Just now he felt that something was wrong, Wen Yucheng looked at Xiaojian with his eyes, his attitude when he spoke... It was no surprise, Xiaojian was prettier than him, more coquettish than him, more open than him, unlike him, pretending to be so noble , in fact, selling art and selling one's body are all selling.

"Otherwise you will jump off the building?"

Wen Yucheng couldn't see the twists and turns in He Luo's mind, so he was still joking.

"Well, jump."

"Really jump?"

"True. I've killed my friend and apologized with death."

"Success, call me to visit when the time comes. Do you charge money to sell tickets? We have a relationship, so I have to give me a discount."

"Five hundred for others, fifty thousand for you."

"Hey! Little cold ass, bully me for being rich and powerful, and take advantage of me!"

"I'm not teasing you, Xiaojian is my very good friend. I really treat him as a younger brother. If you really bully him, I will really fight you hard."

"It's quite polite."

"Bitches are ruthless, actors are ruthless, people like us are like this in the eyes of people like you, right?"

"What is your kind, our kind? Who do you discriminate against?"

"You discriminate against us."

"Don't bring us, we're the only ones in the car."

"It's right for you to discriminate. Anyway, we are selling it. We are shameless and unworthy of dignity."

"Fuck! Your little cold ass is going to die? It's endless."

"Fuck! I don't even have a fucking name in your eyes, I'm just an ass!"

"What the hell are you doing? Why are you crying, little old man? I touched your sensitive nerve of self-esteem, so you cry?"

He Luo cried beautifully, not howling ghosts and howling wolves, but sobbing, tears flowing in a stream of small gasps, falling quietly.

Beauty crying is a picture, but it is also appreciated.Wen Yucheng just lacks this ability to appreciate. In his life, he hates people crying, and is most afraid of people crying, because he is not very good at coaxing, and he has nothing to do with whoever cries.

Stop the car on the side of the road, open the window to light a cigarette, and smoke.

"Hey hey, it's over after crying twice, and you can just play around."

"I'm happy, you don't care."

"Success, you get out of the car, I don't care."

He Luo really has the backbone to get out of the car immediately.

Wen Yucheng was also unambiguous, He Luo got out of the car with his front foot, and he closed the door with his back foot, and left.Leaving He Luo alone in the not too dark night with the street lights around, alone with a small closed shop.

A great sadness surged, and He Luo didn't care about it, and sat down on the curb, crying bitterly.

He thought that if he cried happily, he would feel better, but the more he cried, the less happy he became, the more he felt uncomfortable, the more he cried, the more he wanted to cry, and he cried himself into a puddle of tears, which flowed into the sewer well by the side of the road.

"I said... You little cold ass and call the wolf again, don't cry, it's in the middle of the night, it's creepy. Tell me what wronged you, and I'll vent your anger on you." With a bit of unwilling hesitation , Wen Yucheng came back again, leaned out the car window and said.

"What are you? Can I tell you? Why come back after leaving? Get out, get out!"

"If you want to bombard me like this, I'm really gone, and I won't come back after I leave. You cried to death by the roadside alone, and you were robbed of money and sex. It has nothing to do with me."

"Well, I left a suicide note stating that it has nothing to do with you."

"Fuck...you might as well report to the police and accuse me of raping and killing you."

"You only have Sanlu alive, you want to rape me so much?"

"Either rape you, or rape your little brother, choose."

"You... rape me!"

Opening the door and rushing into the car, He Luo stretched out her arms and hugged Wen Yucheng, and Wen Yucheng was taken aback by the swiftness of her movements.

After a few seconds, Wen Yucheng came back to his senses, and patted He Luo on the back, as if to comfort him.

"It's open, take the initiative to ask for QJ, hey! This must be called rape, right?" Opening his mouth, he still owed.

"Xiaojian has a hard life. Although you are a rascal, he is still a good person. If he can be with you, I can barely rest assured. No matter how long you can maintain this interest, a day or two, a year or two, you have to Treat him well."

"Is this... the confession of the last words?"

"If you can listen to it, that's it."

"Then don't tell me, I don't want to provoke your little brother."

"Then you said just now... who do you know has a crush on Xiaojian? That big fat guy tonight? That person is not good, so he is not a reliable master. You, you help persuade, can you? I, I I beg you."

"You also said that it was wrong for me to call you Xiao Leng's ass. You really have your head in your ass. What do you think? I just asked casually, there is nothing like that at all."

"You're not someone who asks casually. Could it be... Did Xiaojian offend someone?"

"No. I won't ask, okay?"

"Is it all right?"

"No."

He Luo stared at Wen Yucheng for a while, and really didn't see anything that made him feel bad, so he wiped his face and wiped away his tears.

"I'm doomed to never get along with children in my life."

"what?"

"Just like you, cry whenever you want, smoke whenever you say, even women who have menopause are difficult to deal with."

"roll!"

"It's okay, I read the right person, Xiao Leng's butt is righteous enough, and I feel so sorry for my little buddy that I burst into tears."

"That is, unlike you, heartless, heartless, and ruthless."

He Luo turned her face out of the window, watched the street lamps and street trees receding quickly, and murmured softly.