Marry First, Love Later

It is said that taking a step back will open up the sea and the sky.

While pretending to be playing with the tea utensil in his hand, Lu Yinong wondered if he should choose among the "ghosts and snakes" that he had passed before?Maybe he can really pick out one to solve his urgent needs.

I really can't wait to burn my eyebrows, the old man's energy is getting more and more energetic...

Within three to five days, he will be discharged from the hospital!

He Fangyuan, who was sitting opposite him, followed him in the same way, also pretending to be wandering, thinking about how to get rid of the follower and clingy man standing outside the door later!

I despise Long Kuan to death!

A poor boy with no innocence, thought that he could fly on a branch and become a phoenix by playing tricks to confuse his old man?dream!

The old man is easy to fool, but he, Young Master He, is not easy to fool! !

"I say……"

"I say……"

The two spoke in unison.

"Then tell me first..."

"Then tell me first..."

It's really a tacit understanding.

"…………"

"…………"

There was an unspoken silence.

"Okay, let's do that for today. I have to go to the hospital early tomorrow to honor the old man." Patting his buttocks, Lu Yinong got up and adjusted his clothes and hairstyle, making a gesture to leave.

"Really?" Mr. He has sly eyebrows, among these buddies, he knows Lu Yi Nong best.

Baring his teeth, his small eyes gleamed: "Hey, you know me better. Let's go...to play on the first floor, I'll arrange it."

"Arrange a full set, hehe?"

"Get out. You pay for the whoring yourself, and I only arrange drinks."

"Heh, you are not serious enough to be a buddy, send Buddha to the West."

"I don't care if you eat and drink, but I don't care about your sex. Why do I love you so much? There is wine, whether you like it or not."

"Don't, don't, drink, drink, why don't you drink, hair is not bald haha..."

Mr. He and Mr. Lu walked out of the outlet room shoulder to shoulder, especially the former, who didn't pay attention to Long Kuan who had been silently waiting for him to come out, and dragged Lu Yinong downstairs with his nostrils up. up.

On the other hand, the exquisite Lu Yinong nodded slightly at the well-dressed Long Kuan in a serious manner. He is not He Fangyuan. No matter what kind of feud Long Kuan had with He Fangyuan in private, it is clear that Long Kuan is the deputy of the Xiangfei Group. Dong, who is said to be a deputy director, actually holds real power in his hands, unlike He Fangyuan, who is clearly a legal representative, but his words in the company are not as good as Long Kuan's words.

Lu Yinong has always suspected that Long Kuan's godson is actually the illegitimate son of He Fangyuan's father outside, otherwise Long Kuan wouldn't be so proud.

Lu Yinong had been coveting Long Kuan's "beauty" for a long time, but He Fangyuan was the only one who didn't know how to appreciate Long Kuan's "Vajra Shou".

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp facial features, and the muscles of his body are just like a clothes shelf. Long Kuan always wears well-tailored European-style suits, but Lu Yinong thinks that Long Kuan's 1.9-meter body is suitable for wearing. Everything looks good, of course, it's even more beautiful without it!

It's a pity (Liǎo)... Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests!

Just looking at the relationship between He Fangyuan and Long Kuan who didn't deal with it, it's impossible for him to get close to Long Kuan first.

Although Lu Yinong's lower body has always been dominating his main consciousness, but at the critical moment, Mr. Lu still has the integrity to choose his buddy. After all, he and He Fangyuan are so congenial, a rare confidant, confidant.

Long Kuan's hostile gaze is always misinterpreted by the self-proclaimed romantic Lu Yinong as the scorching gaze of "throwing himself into the arms". He can't eat delicious food, and he doesn't forget to provoke and live the secret in his heart.

Long Kuan's eyes were always locked on He Fangyuan's hand holding Lu Yinong's neck, his eyes were flickering, just like the lights in this corridor.

Lu Yinong was so pressed by He Fangyuan that he couldn't lift his neck, but he still turned his head and gave Long Kuan a meaningful flying eye.

In the eyes of others, a self-proclaimed passionate person is completely equivalent to a grandstanding clown.

It's just that a certain heartless party has never paid attention to it.

Another sleepless night.

The drunken He Fangyuan was as usual, and finally he was staggered and helped away by his hard-working bodyguard and driver Long Kuan.

Lu Yinong, who watched the two of them leave, was blown by the night wind, and immediately overcame the heat. He shivered and closed his collar, and an indescribable sense of loneliness hit him instantly. Sucking his nose that was tense from drinking, Lu Yinong wondered that he would secretly envy that unreliable guy He Fangyuan in his heart, no matter what time it was, there would always be such a person by his side waiting to take him home... …

God's eyes are covered with feces, right?

If there is no confusion, hurry up and give him a good young man like Long Kuan to protect him!

Taking out the phone from his trouser pocket, Lu Yinong called his No. [-] Xiaopang's family, planning to let the big black dragon under his crotch play in Xiaoqing'er's warm mountain tonight.

On the phone, the location was agreed upon in a few words, and Lu Yinong wandered from the brightly lit gate of "37 and a half degrees" to the relatively dark street corner, lighting a cigarette while waiting to flag down a taxi to go to Pengpeng Express Hotel.

Alcohol circled in his mind, making him feel cold for a while and hot for a while, and the street lamp lights sprinkled on the asphalt road also became blurred and beautiful, like small sparkling diamonds, covering the entire area. A full street.

How could there be no elder brother patronizing such a place with so much land and so much money?

Lu Yinong, who had been baptized by Night Breeze for nearly half an hour, had the urge to beat his father and scold his mother. On weekdays, when he didn't need to take a taxi, there were plenty of empty cars on the road.

Really, there are not many brothers who are willing to make do with the boundary of "37 degrees and a half". They all know that the people who come here for entertainment are either rich or expensive, and no matter how late it is, they don't need to take a taxi back home, so coming here is not easy at all. to work.

There were a total of three cars passing by the "37 and a half degrees" street, two of which were carrying people, and the other empty car refused to load, and didn't stop at all when passing by.

Lu Yinong, who lost his patience, began to swear and curse. Seeing that the time agreed with No. [-] Xiaoqinger was up, as a considerate and "understanding" peerless good Top, how could he hypocritically let his Pangjiaer do it for him? What about the hotel they love to pay for at night?

no!That's so unrefined!

Lu Yinong, who was so angry and soaring, stopped a private car, and started to go crazy as soon as he got drunk, but luckily he stopped Zhen Dongbei's car.

Who said no one was waiting for him?

This is not coming.

Zhen Dongbei drives Dachunzi's Phaeton today. People in their business want to keep a low profile, but in recent years, low profile has become the best way to show off.

The sky was dark and the light was dark, and the wine was still brewing in his stomach, especially Zhen Dongbei deliberately turned off the interior lights of the car. All of these created an opportunity for Lu Yinong to pretend to be "the right time, the right place, and the right people".

In a daze, he saw the one million Phaetons as the Passats everywhere in the city. As soon as the car stopped, he slumped into the co-pilot with his short body, and without a word, he fumbled out of the pocket of the Belgian cowhide. The three big red tickets were thrown on the dashboard, and he said brazenly: "Brother, please excuse me... the Pengpeng Express Hotel in the East Third District."

After collecting the money, he drove to the destination. Zhen Dongbei honestly sent Lu Yi Nong to Dier. Zhen Dongbei will remember everything for him. When the time is right, he will settle accounts with him after autumn. He ran away selling cakes!

Before getting out of the car, Lu Yinong stroked Langsang's hair in the rearview mirror, and yelled for Zhen Dongbei to turn on the headlights for him. Xiaojue, this is a revival of blood after he lost his alcohol.

Zhen Dongbei pretended not to hear, and didn't move at all. Lu Yinong asked the other party to turn on the car lights for him again, but Zhen Dongbei remained indifferent.

About two seconds later, Lu Yinong, who suddenly stopped to straighten his hair, frowned and said to the driver, what's the matter, it doesn't matter if you have a private car or a taxi, you should do things after paying the money. What else do you want to pay him 300 yuan for this trip?Look at how cowardly he is, even this Passat probably doesn't belong to him!

Before he could make a sound, Zhen Dongbei preemptively pressed the car door, and then kicked Lu Yinong out with lightning speed.

"Fuck——" Lu Yinong swears reflexively when he fell down. Zhen Dongbei didn't give him a chance to jump up and reason with him. He kicked the accelerator and dumped Lu Yi. Thick car exhaust.

Lu Yi, who got up in a panic and chased after him, jumped his feet angrily: "Your uncle - bastard!!!"

Ps: I still ask for the [old three]

Just finished this month's Interstellar Danmei Xiaomeng article [Xi Mai], welcome to jump into the pit.

Also serialized at the same time as this article is [The End of the Extreme President Series] → "Lips Want to Move", Xiaoshuicao vs Xiaoguozui, which is appended after [The Gentle Lover of the Domineering President].

In addition, there is a down-to-earth modern article [The Way of Loving Your Husband], welcome to read it.