The King's Altar

Xiao Yu Dayi awe-inspiringly refused to confess the person who took away the pup on the grounds of protecting the privacy of the customer, and secretly gloated: Anyway, it was taken away by the Ming and Qing Dynasties, not an outsider, and it will return to you after a turn, so I won’t make you feel bad now Let's wait, when?Who told me that you refused when I begged you to take it away, you deserve it!

As soon as he pretended to be an eternal hatred, Bei Le was so sad that he regretted what he did at the beginning, and returned to the small foreign building with nothing. He fell into the sofa in a daze, Xizi frowned like holding a heart, and sighed deeply and tactfully.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhaowei was relieved, and he kept on talking to comfort Bei Le not to be too sad, and his hands and feet were not idle, taking advantage of the opportunity, wishing to rape the boss on the spot, but he had no choice but to touch his face and pinch him. His waist poked his PP, and just as he opened his mouth to bite his ear, Bei Le stood up with a huff - called Chen Yuejin.

Chen Yuejin was still dejected by himself. When he saw Bei Le's number, he thought that the boss wanted to express condolences or pass some news about Feng Qu. Of course, he answered the phone nervously and looking forward to it, and opened his mouth to ask: "Boss, cricket Do you regret it?"

"Regret your head!" Bei Le was in a bad mood, and he called King Kong Barbie not out of pity, and cursed: "I'm about to die of regret! How could I hire you as a waste! I ran away when I wanted to run during work hours, Think I’m dead? When do you have to feel sentimental before you come to work? When a tiger doesn’t show its power, treat me as a sick cat, you?”

Chen Yuejin was on the verge of tears: "Boss, I, I, I, I am so sad..."

"Cry fart! I don't have to work if I'm sad? Can I fire you if I'm sad?" Belle raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I warn you, come back to work within an hour, or you will be at your own risk!" He closed the phone angrily, Looking up and seeing Feng Qu looking at him silently, he immediately became angry and snorted provocatively: "What, dissatisfaction?"Don't pick a day either!If you want to quarrel or fight, just let the horse come!

"No," Feng Qu applauded indicatively, and said approvingly, "You're absolutely right."

Bei Le tried to find fault and lost his temper, so he let out a sigh of relief. Seeing the newly bought kennel, he was touched by the scene, wishing he could beat his chest and stamp his feet!

An hour later, Chen Yuejin honestly returned to Xiaoyanglou to go to work.Feng Qu crossed his legs, sucked a stick of jelly in one hand, sucked it with relish, and held the mouse in the other hand, playing Plants vs. Zombies. When he saw him coming, he turned off the game, stood up and gave him the customer service computer. "I'm not good at dealing with customers, so you should do it."

Seeing that Feng Qu wasn't affected by the quarrel at all, and didn't say anything to keep him from living together, and didn't even show the slightest bit of embarrassment in his tone, Chen Yuejin was so sad!The tall man covered his face, looking like he was about to cry again.

"Are you here to cry or to work?" Belle was angry: "Leave the work, if you want to cry, get out."

"The boss bought the kennel and came back, but the dog was taken away by someone else. He is in a bad mood." Feng Qu patted Chen Yuejin on the shoulder, and kindly advised, "Don't make him angry..."

Chen Yuejin twisted his shoulders: "Don't touch me!"

Feng Qu's hand froze in the air for half a second, he retracted it gracefully, and walked away calmly: "Whoever touches you will have their hands rotten."

Chen Yuejin became more and more sad from this, and while typing softly to deal with customers, he wept silently in his heart: I am so blind that I would fall in love with this man!What's so good about him?The mouth is dead, hypocritical, rude, heartless, and discriminate against me!

"Darling, this baby is zero profit, it can't be any cheaper, I really don't lie to you, ╭(╯3╰)╮I hope you can understand~" Chen Yuejin typed a line, and hit enter to send it to the customer , and stared sadly at Feng Qu who was not far away: I want to bully him and let him know that looking down on me will not end well!

thump...

A walnut drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit Feng Qu's head impartially.

Feng Qu froze, covered his head and turned around, looking at Jiang Zhaowei who was closest to him.

Jiang Zhaowei shook his head: "It's not me."

Feng Qu looked at Bei Le.

Belle spread his hands: "It's not me."

Feng Qu looked at Chen Yuejin.

Chen Yuejin shrugged: "It's not me either."

It didn't hurt to be hit by a walnut, and Feng Qu didn't care, he cut Chen Yuejin with a sharp eye knife, turned his head and continued to work on himself.

Snapped……

Feng Qu concentrated on bookkeeping for less than 10 minutes, and a thick magazine flew out of the air, hitting his back in a straight line, causing him to throw himself forward, and almost fell on the table!

The room was deathly silent, before Feng Qu could turn around, Bei Le and Jiang Zhaowei said in unison: "It's not me!"

Chen Yuejin also rushed to say: "It's not me!"

Feng Qu's face cooled down to minus ten degrees, and his eyes were coldly scratching Chen Yuejin's face.

Chen Yuejin stared back guiltily: "What are you looking at me for?"

Feng Qu sighed and said to himself, "It hurts a lot."

Chen Yuejin's heart suddenly softened, and he secretly slapped himself ninety-nine and eighty-one times. He really wanted to pounce on him and rub his shoulders and back, but because of face, he had no choice but to restrain his momentum in silence.

Feng Qu sat on the sofa after finishing the accounting, and reported the account details to Bei Le with a notepad. Bei Le naturally put his hand on his back and rubbed it, and asked in a low voice, "Does it really hurt?"

"of course."

"Why don't you beat him?"

"Too lazy to care about like a mentally retarded." Feng Qu's tone was very calm, with a touch of helplessness.

Chen Yuejin pricked up his ears, vaguely heard this sentence, and felt distressed while scratching his heart and lungs.

Bei Le squinted at the past, and Chen Yuejin hurriedly sat upright facing the display screen, pretending to be serious about dealing with customers. "He's only tall but not brainy, look at what tricks he uses, childish!" Bei Le approached Feng Qu's ear, lowered his voice and coaxed: "Why do you like this kind of person? Find someone more reliable, please!"

Feng Qu said coldly: "Tell others that they don't want capital! Who is reliable? Are you?"

Bei Le laughed dryly, and peeked at Jiang Zhaowei in embarrassment, his voice could not be lowered: "I'm not afraid that kid will kill you, just turn around and try."

Chen Yuejin knew that the two were discussing him, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he tilted his body slowly, tilting his head to eavesdrop.

Listening to Feng Qu's report, Bei Le rubbed his back and waist, rubbed his waist and groped his ass naturally, Feng Qu clamped the claw in time: "Have you touched enough? Dead gay, disgusting."

Belle sneered, and imitated his tone to retort: ​​"Say that others don't want capital, as if you don't."

And Chen Yuejin's face suddenly turned pale, he didn't hear anything clearly, only six words - dead homosexuality, disgusting.

The wind is howling!The horse is calling!The flame of grief and anger in Chen Yuejin's chest was burning!His self-esteem has been hit like never before, especially when the blow comes from a loved one. Being despised and ridiculed by Feng Qu is like falling into an eternal hell!

How strong is the love and how deep is the hate!Chen Yuejin, who loves and hates, gritted his teeth and burst into tears, held Feng Qu tightly with the most vicious eyes in his life, and muttered silently: revenge!I must take revenge on you!

After Feng Qu reported the details of the accounts, he got up and went to the basement, passing by Chen Yuejin with a distorted face, he stopped and admired for a moment inexplicably, then pulled out a tissue and threw it to him, "Is your face convulsed? Do you need an ambulance?"

Chen Yuejin covered his face with a tissue: "Don't worry about it! I hate you! Get lost!"

The corner of Feng Qu's mouth twitched, and he exclaimed in his heart: Fuck, it really looks like the little girlfriend I had in middle school!I'm fucking alive and getting back!

A regular customer bought dozens of original comics in one go. Feng Qu went to the warehouse to pick them out one by one. There were also two game peripherals taken by other customers, which were a bit heavy. He raised his head and shouted: "Leap forward! Chen Yuejin ! Come down and help me."

Chen Yuejin plugged his ears with earplugs and turned a deaf ear.

Feng Qu is not a person who can't do heavy work. He yelled a few times and didn't respond, and he stopped demanding. He picked up a large stack of comics, separated the surrounding area of ​​​​the game from the top, and walked up step by step.

Chen Yuejin heard footsteps coming up from the basement from far to near, and slowly walked towards him, so he stretched his legs to trip him to vent his anger.The thing in Feng Qu's hand blocked the front line of sight. He walked forward relying on his senses. Unexpectedly, he stumbled and the weight he was carrying lost his balance and fell forward. In an instant, he grabbed it in a panic, but missed When I got to the things I was supporting, I only heard a series of loud bangs, the books were scattered all over the floor, and the people fell to the ground!

Chen Yuejin originally wanted to play a prank, just to stumble the other party, but he didn't think he would fall so badly. After being startled, his hands and feet were a step faster than his brain, and he jumped up like a spring and panicked to help him: "Cricket, are you okay..."

Bei Le strode forward, kicked Chen Yuejin over, bent down to help Feng Qu, "Where did you fall?"

With a cold face, Feng Qu turned his wrist, hissed in pain, and frowned, "I twisted my hand."

Bei Le pinched Feng Qu's chin with concern and looked left and right. His chin was scratched with a layer of oily skin, and his eyebrow arch was bruised. When he rolled up his trousers, he found that his knees were also worn out.

Jiang Zhaowei couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Chen Yuejin! What are you doing?"

"Cricket, I'm sorry..." Chen Yuejin's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he held Feng Qu's face and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows.

Feng Qu stepped on his shoulder and kicked it away vigorously: "Stay away from death!"

Chen Yuejin forgot his revenge plan, crawled back on hands and feet, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, cricket, I was wrong..."

Unfortunately, Feng Qu is not a gentle person who can swallow his anger. After the pain was relieved for a while, his anger rose from his heart: "Die!"

Chen Yuejin was not discouraged, and pressed his face together, "Cricket, please forgive me..."

Feng Qu kicked him wildly, "Get lost!"

"I was wrong! I'm damned!" Chen Yuejin stuck back like a dog's skin plaster, and risked being kicked to death by a series of whirlwind legs, hugged his leg with a bruised nose and face, begging: "You hit me, you hit me..."

"You masochist, you don't feel comfortable if you don't get beaten! Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful!" Feng Qu nodded with a smirk, managed to stand up, limped to the cabinet and rummaged for a while, then fucked a With a large wrench, he yelled: "Which leg tripped me? Stretch it out, I don't believe I can't stop hitting it!"

If you don't persuade a fight, you will die!Bei Le turned pale with shock, and hugged the frantic cold-faced little white cat by the waist, "Feng Qu, calm down!"

Feng Qu was furious all over, pointed at Chen Yuejin and said harshly: "Damn sissy! If you want to fight, just come! Damn it!"

Jiang Zhaowei kicked Chen Yuejin's ass: "How can you beat him? Run away!"

Chen Yuejin was frightened to death, and ran away with his tail between his legs and his head in his arms: Feng Qu is not as thunderous and rainy as Lord Belle. Once his fiery temper is ignited, the whole house will be blown to pieces. To break his leg is not a casual talk!

Feng Qu was furious in Bei Le's arms, and yelled at his running back: "I'll bear you, you're making progress! How dare you say you didn't do it on purpose? Don't leave if you have the guts! I won't let go of your vile dog!" To hell with the claws!"

Bei Le took advantage of the situation and put Feng Qu down on the sofa, and tried to comfort him: "Be good, don't make trouble, I will apply some medicine for you."

Feng Qu only had the breath out but not the breath in, and he muttered to and fro: "I'm so mad, I'm so mad..."

Bei Le wants to cry but has no tears: I am really tossed to death by you...

In the dead of night, the lights in the small western-style building were turned off, and there was no light in the dark. A black figure walked back and forth outside the locked courtyard door for a long while, then bit a bag in its hand, and climbed up the iron fence clumsily Jumped into the yard, then stooped to the bottom of the building, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows quietly and got in.

He couldn't see his fingers in the room. Hei Ying turned on his mobile phone and tiptoed to the second floor under the faint light. The journey went smoothly. He tiptoed to the familiar door like a thief, twisted the doorknob lightly, and walked from the door Squeeze in and close the door quickly.

After hesitating for a long time in the dark, he finally decided to act—squat down, land on all fours, slowly and silently moved to the edge of the bed, and at the same time groped towards the bed...

A cluster of flames suddenly lit up, and behind the flames was a stern face. Feng Qu, who was waiting for a rabbit, sat on the sofa by the door, crossed his legs leisurely, lit a cigarette by the flames, and smiled triumphantly: "Hi, Yuejin girl ,I'm here."

Chen Yuejin was startled, jumped up and jumped out of the window.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Feng Qu grabbed him with one hand and threw him on the bed, "This is the second floor, save your leg for me to break, don't think about breaking it yourself."

Although Chen Yuejin had a hulking back, his reaction was surprisingly clumsy, and he couldn't resist at all. Feng Qu bent down and pressed his left knee on his crotch, swung his arm and gave a muffled elbow.Chen Yuejin was dizzy from the beating, and before he had time to call for help, Feng Qu's elbow was tightly pressed against his throat, and he threatened condescendingly: "Shut up!"