Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

Yan Yu lit a cigarette in the smoking area, with a slight frown between his brows, it was turned off again in the next second, and he turned to the bathroom.

Fragile voices came from a certain compartment, buzzing.

When he was done with it, he could still hear it.

He suddenly remembered something, strode over and kicked the door roughly.

Shi Zhun was sitting on the toilet tearing up paper to vent his anger, his hands trembled in shock, the paper roll fell to the floor with a clatter, and rolled out from the crack of the door.

"I fucked your grandma!" Shi Zhun angrily opened the door, his ears were almost deafened.

"So hungry and thirsty, even the old man won't let it go?"

Yan Yu crossed his arms, squinted at him slightly, and smiled provocatively, obviously looking for trouble.

"Neuropathy!"

Shi Zhun was so angry that his chest heaved, and he was very upset, and was caught and bitten by Yan Yu.

He punched him hard in the face, hitting the hard cheekbones, and shook his numb hand.

He practiced dancing all the year round, and although his body was slim, the fists he swung were full of strength, and he still had the aura of a practicing family.

"Hiss..." Yan Yu's eyebrows were as sharp as a blade, and a faint fire shone from his eyes.

He was full of resentment and came to ask for a beating.

The eyes collided with the same disgust, but they wrestled tacitly, and the random fists rained down on each other.

It's purely venting anger, neither dodging nor dodging, just output crazily, and only greets the face.

Shi Zhun was slammed on the wooden door of the cubicle, Yan Yu was tall and tall, and finally had the upper hand, Shi Zhun was panting heavily, chasing him relentlessly.

In the private room of the restaurant, Jiang You was breathing heavily, his lips seemed to be painted with a layer of watercolor, and the color was a little brighter.

Just after the century-long kiss, the bitterness in the mouth was gradually diluted, and the sweetness that came out after knowing it was sucked away, leaving only the cold residual fragrance, which seemed to be nothing.

Looking down from the corner of his eyes inch by inch, Yan Zhongxiu swallowed, and his body was easily ignited.

Uncontrollably hot, he tugged on his tie.

Fingers suddenly pinched Jiang You's chin, forcing his chin to lift up, exhaling hot air and saying, "Apply it again."

Yan Zhongxiu's gaze was like a torch, and the bewitching aura was so desperate that he couldn't help trembling even in his pores.

"Enough...is it enough?" Jiang You stammered with a hot face.

He thought belatedly, since when did he seem to be suppressed in all directions?

Lao Tzu is more than capable! ! !

Using lips to polish him was his excuse to ask Yan Zhongxiu for a kiss, but he used it openly.

However, Yan Zhongxiu's expression was very serious, and his tone was clearly teasing, his half-smile was not a smile, and he couldn't flirt.

Yan Zhongxiu didn't speak, and approached him again, staring at him with long and narrow eyes.

The scorching breath sprayed on Jiang You's face, blending with his breath, and his heart was itchy like a thousand ants gnawed.

Now that I have tasted a bit of sex, I am even more hooked by Jiang You.

The undercurrents in his eyes stared at his clear eyes, and his lips fell on the thin tails of his eyes, licking the light little flowers.

Seeing that the corners of his reddish eyes were dripping with water, and even more agile, he was satisfied with his sitting posture.

But soon he took Jiang You's hand again, and stroked the ring finger of his left hand.

Jiang You's eyelids were hot, and his heartbeat accelerated suddenly. After calming down for a long time, he glanced at the man beside him from the corner of his eye.

Yan Zhongxiu had a finger with a ring on it, and deliberately kept messing with his finger.

It seems that the ring has never been taken off in any place?

From the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was serious about the hidden marriage.

Yan Zhongxiu's expression was dull, his eyes were downcast and his eyes were thick, he didn't say anything, he only showed his persistence with his actions.

Jiang You suddenly felt guilty, and said: "I'll go out and have a look, it's been almost half an hour, I'm hungry..."

Yan Zhongxiu hummed, let go of his hand, and took a sip of tea, his expression unchanged.

Jiang You ran out the door with limp legs, and a small group of people had already gathered at the end of the corridor, which was in the direction of the bathroom.

He quickly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. Yan Yu and Shi Zhun had already fought from the inside to the door, and the battle was fierce and inseparable.

Both of them were out of breath, their faces were red to the neck, and their faces were blue and red.

Jiang You glanced back a few times, someone was recording video with a mobile phone, and they were all men in suits and leather shoes.

Judging from the style of this restaurant, it is estimated that it is either rich or expensive. It is obvious that the people who are watching the excitement want to show off their circle of friends.

The Yan family and the Shi family are both wealthy families, and this matter will soon spread in the wealthy circle.

"Excuse me, please let me go!" Jiang You pulled the doorknob, clicked, and locked the door from the inside.

Yan Yu was pressing Shi Zhun on the ground and beating him violently. When he saw Jiang You coming in, he paused for a while, and only ignored it for a few seconds. Shi Zhun kicked him away, and then he punched him again.

"Are you all elementary school chickens, working in the toilet for half an hour?"

Jiang You rushed ahead of him, stopped Yan Yu, and separated them, lest they start fighting again after a disagreement.

Gradually, the body was in hot pain, Yan Yu's heavy breathing rose and fell, his neck was stuck, and the line of his lips was tightly pressed and he did not speak.

His eyes fell on the hairpin on the top of Jiang You's head, because his hair was light, the hairpin was very conspicuous.

His eyes traced the clear lines, the blood in his throat was diluted by the very subtle smell of orchids from the tip of his nose, and his heart suddenly felt bitter.

Thinking of Shi Zhun's moment, he was jealous, and he moved without thinking.

Because Jiang You was so close to him.

Shi Zhun's hair was completely soaked in sweat, he bowed his waist in embarrassment, and stared at him uncomfortablely: "Shut up!"

This little fairy fell into hell, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth, bloody eyes also surging, and the brows were full of fierceness, so fierce.

Jiang You sighed helplessly, and said, "I think you should take some medicine, food can no longer satisfy your needs."

Looking exactly like that, he should have been beaten severely, and his back could not be straightened, and he was in urgent need of treatment.

"Who the hell is willing to eat with you! Ah..." Shi Zhun was so angry that he opened his mouth and found that his face was also in pain, so he hummed in a low voice.

"Don't eat!" Yan Yu said and walked out from behind Jiang You, staring at him fiercely again.

He was annoyed looking at that face, how did Jiang You fall in love with him in the first place?

Boyfriend!Little bitch!

Seeing his contemptuous eyes, Shi Zhun's eyes were burning with fire, he clenched his fists tightly, his expression almost distorted.

Jiang You quickly grabbed Yan Yu's arm, and threatened him with Yan Zhongxiu: "Don't hit me, your second brother is still waiting!"

Sure enough, Yan Yu pursed his lips, and the momentum that had just been ignited visibly faded to the naked eye.

"He did it first." Yan Yu raised his eyelids and pointed at Shi Zhun.

Smiling disdainfully, Shi Zhun looked at him coldly: "It wasn't you who found fault first!"

My god, what two elementary school chickens!

They are all young masters of aristocratic families, one is 21 and the other is 25, which is outrageous.

Jiang You glanced back and forth between the two, when there was a knock on the door, Yan Zhongxiu called him from outside.

Hearing his voice, Yan Yu and Shi Zhun immediately lost their arrogance.

Jiang You turned around and snickered. When Yan Zhongxiu was in a wheelchair, he was unsmiling, but now he stood up with even more majesty, as if he had a parental buff.

"All relieved?"

The air was quiet for a while, Yan Zhongxiu said blankly: "Keep beating."

"Let's go out first." He took Jiang You's hand, his face softened a little.

"..."

Jiang Yun pursed his lips, and his feet didn't move at all. He didn't quite agree with Yan Zhongxiu's way of discipline.

Yan Yu, in particular, was so used to herds that he kept Yan Zhongxiu at a respectful distance.

Jiang You looked up at Yan Zhongxiu, frowned and said, "If you hit again, you will die!"

Moreover, with the explosive mentality of the two of them, they will not be able to relieve their anger even if they fight for three days and three nights.

Yan Zhongxiu passed him to look at the two people behind. They had known each other since they were young, and although they didn't have a close relationship, they looked kindly on the surface.

He quickly sent Shi Nan to pick him up, and after sending the message, he asked patiently, "Tell me, why did you do it?"

Shi Zhun got a little impatient, and grinned his teeth and said, "He first went crazy to provoke me, I was defending myself!"

Under the stern gaze, Yan Yu was so pressed that he couldn't lift his head, and the tip of his tongue was blunt and he couldn't speak.

Yan Zhongxiu is his elder brother whom he can't wait for, and Jiang You is the object of his first love. He fell into the mud of ethics and became an unforgivable sinner. He is irrefutable.

Seeing that Yan Yu didn't intend to speak, it was probably acquiescence.

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble again." Yan Zhongxiu apologized, and said in a deep voice, "I will definitely come to the door to make amends some other day."

Shi Zhun snorted coldly, even if he came to the door to make amends, he would not forgive him!

Just when Shi Nan came, seeing this scene, he wanted to laugh unkindly, but he had to be serious, and his expression looked a little weird.

He walked over, took a look at the time, and rubbed his sweaty soft hair with his big hands: "Our young master's face is stained, and his clothes are rotten..."

Shi Nan turned around, looked at Yan Yu again, and compared the two of them naturally.

"President Yan, how do you plan to pay?" Shi Nan said calmly, "No matter how you look at it, my younger brother is more miserable."

Regardless of other complicated interpersonal relationships, after he stands here, he is just Shi Zhun's family, Shi Zhun's brother, and he has to ask Shi Zhun for an explanation.

Seeing that this elder brother is the one, Jiang You winked at Yan Zhongxiu, his lips moved silently: learn!

"Send it to a doctor first, we will bear the medical expenses, and we will come to the door to apologize in person another day."

"Afterwards, how you want to compensate Brother Ling is up to you."

Yan Zhongxiu raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Yan Yu, and he frowned.

He is not used to being close to others, even when he was a child and lived with Shen Sesu, he rarely relied on her.

He is more used to being strong, silently protecting the people he wants to protect.

As for Jiang You, it was an accident that he did not expect.

"Then let's wait." Shi Nan helped Shi Zhun go out.

Before Shi Zhun left, he wanted to kick Yan Yu, but Shi Nan forcibly dragged him back, and warned him to be quiet with his eyes.

Jiang You wants to go over to help Yan Yu. Although he looks much better than Shi Zhun, he should also be seriously injured.

"I'll come." Yan Zhongxiu stretched out his hand and lifted him aside, saying, "Go and open the door."

He went to touch Yan Yu's shoulder, but Yan Yu dodged in embarrassment, and said, "You guys go out first, I'll wash your face."

"Then hurry up." Jiang You said.

He took Yan Zhongxiu's arm and went out together.

As soon as he came out, he pulled Yan Zhongxiu against the wall, moved his feet forward, held his face with his head up, and raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Yan has studied well!"

Yan Zhongxiu smiled lightly, pulled him into his arms by the waist, and whispered in his ear, "It's not enough, teach me."

"my pleasure."

The author has something to say: Yan Zhongxiu: Let’s teach tonight, I want to keep improving!

Jiang You: It's not a day's work.

Yan Zhongxiu: That day!

Jiang You:? ? ? (Fuck, cross-frequency communication?)