dandy anti-possession

Yin Yang sat down dejectedly, staring at the distance blankly, with a dazed expression.

The last glimmer of hope was also shattered, what else could he find to raise the money.

At this moment, he finally understood the old man's mentality of hating iron and steel against him, but it's a pity that now the old man can no longer reprimand him furiously.

"Master, the servants in the family have been dismissed. This mansion is really not good, so let's sell it."

"The mansion... yes, it's a little money to exchange some money now. Please help me find a buyer. The price can't be too low, but it must be fast. Even if I can afford it, my old man is here I can't bear to suffer inside."

He looked at Uncle Zhong's mottled gray hair, full of sadness.He glanced at the crystal chandelier, and the busy figures of Fangfo's servants were floating in front of his eyes.

He thinks that he treats his friends without a trace of indifference, and when each of them has an accident or needs money, he is generous.But when it was time to ask for help, they all found excuses to avoid and never contacted again.

We can only have fun, not share weal and woe.

Just like a tree falling down and a monkey scattered, it became like this in a blink of an eye. Even the loyal uncle who followed his father for half his life could not enjoy his old age comfortably, and was reduced to being with him.

Thinking about these things made him feel even more uncomfortable. Together with the dull atmosphere in the whole room, it also became the source of anxiety, causing dense beads of sweat to appear on his forehead.A sense of boredom rose spontaneously. He pulled his collar and smelled the unique sandalwood that the old man liked in the air. His depressed emotions made him unable to extricate himself.

"What's in the mansion?"

"If we can find a buyer, we will sell it. How much money can be exchanged?" He pinched the base of his nose, paused and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, no matter what, I will keep the money for your retirement."

Uncle Zhong got up on crutches, and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean that, young master. The money that the master left me before is also enough."

He stood up slowly, and helped Uncle Zhong walk to the only bright room. Looking at Uncle Zhong's tired face, he comforted him softly. "You can keep the money my dad gave you. I'll go out and think of a way. You can rest here. It's so late. I'll start preparing for the sale of the house tomorrow."

Uncle Zhong shook his head worriedly, "Master..."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. I'll just walk around the door to relax. After all, there are too many things today. I can't accept it for a while. I want to go out and have a quiet time." He paused and rubbed the brows, "You don't have to wait for me to come back, go to bed early, I will prepare the room by myself when I come back."

He put on his coat, walked out, and saw a sports car parked at the door, the window was being rolled down, and pale white smoke was misty under the streetlights.

He stared at the car window suspiciously, wondering who was parking and smoking in front of the house. After all, this place is far away from the urban area, and there are not even many houses. At the beginning, when the old man took a fancy to this land and wanted to settle down, it was because of the tranquility here .

How could someone come here by car? Could it be that they came to find the old man?

He took a few steps forward, and when he saw the people in the car, he couldn't help being stunned, and turned his head to leave.

"I heard that you are trying to raise money? How much money do you need? Can I help you? After all, a married couple is a hundred days old." Xie Jingyao flicked the cigarette ash, leaning on the car calmly and leisurely window.

Yin Yang was very nervous, his clenched fists trembling slightly, and he turned around suddenly.

"I need a sum of money urgently. If you have it, please lend it to me. When I have money, I will return you the interest and the money."

"Is this your begging attitude?" Although Xie Jingyao was surprised that he cared about borrowing money from him, there was no emotion on his face, which was unpredictable.

He bowed his head in humiliation, lowered his head, and his thick nasal voice was full of words against his will. "please."

Xie Jingyao was condescending, and caught Yin Yang against the wall, full of dirty thoughts, "How much do you need?"

Yin Yang bumped his back against the wall, felt a dull pain, and was stunned. He was reduced to a pauper, and he no longer had the capital and arrogance to be proud.

He was in a predicament, and he didn't struggle. He looked at Xie Jingyao in fear, and bit his lower lip lightly. He always felt that today's Xie Jingyao seemed to have changed, with a strong oppressive force. In the process, Xie Jingyao would swallow it without warning.

He hesitated for a long time before he murmured and told Xie Jingyao the astronomical number.

"So much money?" Xie Jingyao stroked Yin Yang's cheek with his fingers, gently wrapped his arms around his neck, leaned forward, and couldn't help but do some evil deeds to play with the gold master who fell into his palm.

Yin Yang's begging had already reached the limit, his nerves tensed, his fingernails sank into his palm, and he kept forbearance.

"If you don't have one, forget it."

Xie Jingyao stared at the provocative collarbone with eyes like a traitor, and said frankly: "It's not that there is nothing, it's just that with so much money, it's not worth buying you, unless your organs... Tsk."

He clenched his hands slightly, and took a few steps back warily. "You... what are you doing?"

"I don't want to do anything. What's the use of my taking your organs, as fat intestines? Or husband and wife lungs?" Xie Jingyao narrowed his eyes, his eyes were piercing from bottom to top, and he kept looking at him, "Unless you Deciding to sign up to be a part of the company, you are still young, if you work without pay until you are seventy years old, you will almost be able to pay off this huge bill."

"Sign the contract?" Yin Yang held the hard paper stuffed into his palm, and looked at Xie Jingyao suspiciously.

"My business card."

Yin Yang carefully stared at the words printed on it, it was the performing arts company where Xie Jingyao worked, and there was still a faint smell of Xie Jingyao's smoke on the business card.

He gripped the business card with his fingernails, leaving a faint crescent mark, the edge slightly rolled up, staring at the position on it.He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if he was slapped invisibly, no wonder Xie Jingyao was so disdainful and joking when he wanted to take care of Xie Jingyao.

It turned out that Xie Jingyao didn't bother with such a small amount of money at all, even the check he got from him was useless, and he was shaking the elephant like an ant.

Yin Yang frowned, "Have you figured it out, I'm 21 years old now, a good young and frivolous youth, but I want to work for you for free until I'm 70 years old. If I die on the way, wouldn't it be a money-losing business for you?"

"Now that you commit suicide by jumping into the river, I will also pay you. Are you willing to jump into the river?"

"Of course not!" He replied quickly without thinking.

"That's it." Xie Jingyao stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue, licked his eyelids, and pressed his back with his palm, making him struggle.

Yin Yang managed to maintain his sternness and softness, and he deliberately raised his voice to intimidate the man who coveted some kind of malicious thoughts towards him: "...But you asked to be [-] years old, and I will work for you for free. How can I spend my normal expenses like that?" There is no source of income."

"Then I don't know. You can work part-time after get off work. It's your freedom. You can agree if you want, and forget it if you don't." Xie Jingyao looked calm, put his finger on his shoulder lightly, Touching the wet traces, licking the side of his ear, the intimate movements did not restrain in the slightest.

Yin Yang wanted to get up abruptly, wanting to keep insulting this pervert.But when he thought that the old man was suffering and suffering inside, he turned pale, bit his lower lip, and endured his anger, so he didn't wave his fist.

Xie Jingyao beat the back of his hand again and again, rhythmically hitting the side of his face. Although he didn't feel pain, it made him feel a strong sense of humiliation. He wished he could pass out immediately, and when he woke up, he found that everything at this moment was just a dream.

"Give me a moment to think about it?"

He smiled playfully, with some kind of deep meaning. "Of course you can, but as far as I know, your father only has a few days. If you can't pay the money, you will eat there forever."

"I want to work for you, but I don't want to be an actor in a shameful way." Yin Yang has always been deeply influenced by the old man, and feels that actors must make a living by performing arts, which is the bottom line in his heart no matter what.

Xie Jingyao looked at Yin Yang with disdain, "With your looks, you are still far from becoming a star. I will arrange a job for you as a manager."

"E-broker..."

Yin Yang opened his lips unconsciously in surprise.

Xie Jingyao stared at the rosy and full lips under the dim light, couldn't help but hold back his*, held his cheek, and kissed him rudely.Looking down at Yin Yang's weakness and weakness, he could only helplessly slump in his arms, his paws had been smoothed and there was no more force, which made him feel extremely comfortable.Almost obstinately suffocating his breath, he withdrew his hand contentedly.

He wanted to bargain at first, but when he saw Xie Jingyao's non-stop hands and feet on him, the thoughts he was still thinking about disappeared immediately.

"Xie Jingyao...you, you, you...you are not human! Even if I become a dog, I will not agree to agree to your request, I will find someone else to find a way, you get out of here."

He twisted his waist indiscriminately, dripping with cold sweat, and then managed to break free from Xie Jingyao's arms. He quickly stepped back and stared at him distantly.

There was a faint pain in his buttocks, thinking of those shameful things, he wished to crush him to ashes.

Xie Jingyao looked at Yin Yang who hated him, he was not displeased, he just smiled lightly, stood where he was, and helped Yin Yang tidy up his messy clothes.He bent down, clutching his tie, staring at the dignified and gentle man, his face flushed and his breathing disordered.

"Since you don't want to, forget it. I don't have a hobby of coercion, do I? Young Master Yin?"

Yin Yang was stung suddenly, and glared at him resentfully. Thinking of how stupid he was to force Xie Jingyao back then, and even threatened Xie Jingyao to block him, he felt how stupid he was back then.