Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Jiang Ruike doesn't know whether Huo Feihan likes to watch beautiful women dance pole dances, but it's true that he and his group of indifferent friends like it.

In the blurred and staggered lights, several hot girls accompanied by intense background music sounded like charming coiled snakes in the automatic rotating steel pipe, showing their perfect dancing posture and figure.

He was heartless and looked up to him, not only clapping his hands and whistling to scatter money, but he also didn't forget to hand a bowl of fruit to Ji Xianyu: "How about it, I haven't seen it before, it looks so good! It's amazing!"

Ji Xianyu: "It's really good-looking. Very beautiful."

Extravagant, exaggerated.

"Hey." Jiang Ruike showed a bright smile like an old driver, and simply didn't notice Huo Feihan, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Relying on the loud background music, he joked in a voice that he thought other people could not hear, but everyone could hear clearly: "If you like it, you can learn it from Lao Huo, he will be very happy ~"

Huo Feihan, who had been keeping his eyes glued to the teacup, finally reacted. He raised his chin: "I will be happier if you go to learn. Then I will book a big theater for you and let you perform?"

"Haha, Lao Huo, are you kidding me?"

"Is it a joke, you can try it."

Jiang Ruike slammed into a drunken shock, and swept his face lightly.

Send him to the blood pole dance... Don't tell the truth, this really looks like what the blackened old Huo can do.

Huang Mao took a piece of watermelon to cover Jiang Ruike's mouth, but Jiang Ruike didn't dare to do anything wrong, so everyone hugged the watermelon and quietly admired the beauty.

Although on the way, he would sneak a sneak peek at Huo Feihan's silent little lover, sighing at his appearance and temperament, and sighing that President Huo still knows how to play.

In the middle of the wine, everyone had drunk their heads, and even Du Youyou, who had been harassed and had become a little embarrassed, was anesthetized by alcohol at this time, and danced on stage under the booing of everyone.

I heard that Du Youyou has many years of experience as a trainee overseas, and he comes to all kinds of dances. Not to mention other things, Du Youyou's dancing is really charming, and it has a different taste from his purity.

The people in the seats whistled and drank until they were high, and there was only a group of two calm in the corner, and they didn't drink a drop of wine the whole time.

Ji Xianyu doesn't drink tea very much at night, but for some reason he always wants to sip it now.

Then, during the interval between holding tea, Huo Feihan's phantom could just be included in his peripheral vision. He seemed to be staring intently at the charming Du Youyou on the stage.

"..."

Why did he keep staring at Du Youyou?

Huo Feihan silently played with the string of Shen Nan Buddha beads caged in the sleeve of the windbreaker. The dim light prevented others from noticing his gaze.

Thinking of Jiang Ruike's stupid words before, and hearing the frenzied laughter of these people, Huo Feihan raised his hand to rub his brows, feeling irritable.

He brought Ji Xianyu here just to make him more popular in the circle, as for why... Huo Feihan was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought of why.

Wouldn't it be fine if I just showed it to my parents back then?Why is it a bit like a child getting a beloved birthday present and showing off everywhere.

He turned sideways and whispered to Ji Xianyu, "Come out with me."

Seeing the movements of the two getting up, everyone was taken aback: "Boss Huo, why are you leaving so early?"

Jiang Ruike knocked a handful of sunflower seeds, Qi Qiyan said: "I should go to the bathroom."

In this way, everyone knows how to look at each other and smile, as long as the upper class like them can let go, they can do it anytime, anywhere.

Everyone understands.

Huo Feihan didn't have much inclinations in this regard, so he took people away after saying something.

And the moment he left, Du Youyou on the stage also stopped, and Huang Mao shouted: "Hey, why don't you stop dancing, Star Du, you can't go on strike just because Lao Huo left !"

Du Youyou smiled perfunctorily: "Brother, I'm tired."

After leaving the corridor, Ji Xianyu breathed some fresh air.

It was too stuffy inside, mixed with air freshener, wine smell, melon smell, perfume, almost all kinds of smells mixed together, which made Ji Xianyu's nasal cavity feel uncomfortable.

There is no one in the VIP exclusive bathroom, and there is lemon freshener and a faint Pu'er fragrance.

Huo Feihan stood in front of the washstand. Since he had that dream last night, he and Ji Xianyu haven't been alone or looked at each other very much. It was okay when he was in the private room, but now when he comes out, it feels a little unnatural.

President Huo licked his lower lip: "Don't take Jiang Ruike's words to heart."

Ji Xianyu seemed to be listening.

Looking at the young man standing behind him through the mirror for a moment, Huo Feihan didn't need to feel ashamed, and decisively lowered his head to take off his gloves.

"As for the fact that I like pole dancing, it's also his nonsense. He's never serious, just listen to what he says."

Talking can hide a little fluster, Huo Feihan washed his hands and began to babble unconsciously: "Just the night before you got sick, he was like this when he was in the study, drunk at the bar, crying and asking me to make a video with him, help He corrected a few fitness movements—but he gave up halfway within a few days.” So it follows from this that one should not listen too much to this man.

Ji Xianyu stood there silent.

Huo Feihan didn't know what to do, so he glanced furtively: "... If you, really, want to try pole dancing, it's not impossible, but can you wait until after high school is over?"

QUR

President Huo probably didn't even notice himself, there was pleading in his words, his tone was cautious and humble.

Although reason was almost overwhelmed by the figure of the coquettish young man hallucinated in his mind, it didn't overwhelm him.

It is still important to learn, and learning is important.

Ji Xianyu finally spoke: "You mean the night I cooked noodles for you, you were in the study with Jiang Ruike video?"

Huo Feihan was stunned, why did he focus on this: "Yes."

(°—°”)

Huo Feihan went inside if he didn't know, but he didn't delay to file a complaint: "He used to be like this when you weren't around, hey, I often told him that drinking alcohol hurts the body and it's easier to die, but I still don't believe it—so don't drink indiscriminately in the future. "

Looking at the back of the man's head and the puppy-like stare in his eyes, Ji Xianyu adjusted from certain things to the current time progress bar.

The corner of his mouth curved slightly inexplicably: "Okay."

"By the way, Xiaoyu... Then Du Youyou, I feel like he's following me."

"Followed you?"

Both hands were dried by the hair dryer, and Huo Feihan put on gloves: "Well, didn't you get accosted by a scout on the way to buy milk tea before? That scout company is the domestic company that Du Youyou met when she returned to China, but the shareholder level has been unstable recently. , and the Huo Group also has a preliminary idea of ​​entering the entertainment industry, so he followed the taste and found it."

But the other party obviously likes you.

Huo Feihan didn't know, but Ji Xianyu knew that he was the protagonist of the book, Gong Gong.

In the past, Ji Xianyu wondered why and why Huo Feihan lived so smoothly just because of the setting in the book. He didn't have to struggle for food and clothing for the next meal, and he was able to attract everyone's admiration and followers, but It's ridiculous to think about it now.

Born, even if it is not set in the book, everyone will not be rich or miserable; but love to follow... Ji Xianyu smiled.

He himself was really attracted to Huo Feihan, not because of the setting in the book, but because of various details and reasons.

'The Huo Feihan in front of him and the slag Gong in the book are two different people. '

Ji Xianyu was noncommittal: "I know."

"Yes, yes, you think so too." Huo Feihan was a little worried, looking down at the tight silhouette of the black gloves: "But I haven't dabbled in it, and I don't care about this type of department project, or I'll tell him directly, cut it off." Did you stop thinking about it?—He seems to be a little unfriendly to you."

He looked at the time: "Jiang Ruike and the others probably have to play all night, if you are sleepy, shall we go first?"

A thought flashed across Ji Xianyu's heart, and he asked, "Mr. Huo, why are you taking care of me so much?"

President Huo raised his eyes, and there was a flash of bewilderment in his eyes. Facing Ji Xianyu's shiny cat eyes, he seemed unable to speak for a moment, or what happened.

This time, President Huo couldn't be dealt with anymore, his thin and beautiful lips moved, and he said after a long while, "Because you are mine."

His voice was a little trembling, he was afraid of being found out, and he was stubborn and stubborn: "The contract is not written in black and white? Taking care of you is the job of a qualified funder... No, I am the overlord, I am the patron, even if you are sleepy, follow me and keep playing, keep playing!"

Ji Xianyu smiled, why didn't he find out that teasing Huo Feihan was quite fun before.

If you can just be in the moment, that's fine.

Huo Feihan was careless.

Back in the box, Ji Xianyu looked energetic, but he was sleepy.

Last night, he tossed until the early hours of the morning and only squinted for two hours, and then was awakened by a dream, so he didn't sleep all day. Now it's more than ten o'clock in the evening, why isn't he sleepy?

With the lessons learned from the past, Jiang Ruike has improved his drinking, at least he can soberly greet everyone and say: "Everyone, why don't you come to play dice, and it's been a long time since I played."

Throwing the dice is a kind of reception game popular in the upper-class circle of young rich kids. There are different ways to play it, and it is not a good way to mobilize the atmosphere.

Jiang Ruike grinned: "Then let's play simple and bold this time - two people pk, whoever wins will ask the other party to do one thing, you can't refuse."

Someone protested: "Hey Jiang Ruike, why do you feel wrong with what you said, you won't win and take away all my pocket money for this year."

"Hahahahaha."

Jiang Ruike: "What do you think of me--if you want to get it, you will get it for five years."

"Bah, you!"

Jiang Ruike: "Okay, serious and serious, whoever loses can't play tricks."

The waiter brought a plate of dice and two plastic opaque cups, and several people hooked up and started playing, all of them guessing the big number and the small number.

The aristocrats of this age have a lively atmosphere, their sighs break through the ceiling, and they play a lot. One word to describe it is extravagance and lust.

When it was Jiang Ruike's turn, he chuckled, he had been in various nightclubs since he was a child, how could such a small game fail him?

But in order to ensure that he has a higher probability of having money to spend, he decided to be more cautious, and turned his attention to the president who was almost stuck in the sofa.

The CEO half-closed his sleepy eyes, and a slender hand with protruding bony joints was lazily supporting his chin.

"Old Huo, old Huo." Huo Feihan didn't like physical contact with people, and Jiang Ruike didn't touch him: "Could you touch me?"

People like Huo Feihan who don't like to play and are sleepy are the best to win.

Huo Feihan didn't seem to think much about it: "Success."

Seeing the fish taking the bait, Jiang Ruike rubbed his hands excitedly, put three dice in the cup and asked: "Old Huo will not regret it when he comes, and don't play tricks afterwards, Xian Yu is still watching here."

Although he is a stand-in lover, everyone can see that Huo Feihan puts his love for Bai Zhe on Ji Xianyu, and it will be different anyway.

Huo Feihan snorted and laughed: "Guess big or small?"

"Big!"

"Then I'm old too."

The scrambled dice are trapped in the cup, and with the speed of the shaking, they scurry around on the wall of the cup, and then stop with the music node.

Huo Feihan's sleepy look gave Jiang Ruike great courage. He waved his hand: "Then I'll drive first—six, five, five! Sixteen!"

The crowd held their breath and cheered instantly. These three numbers are considered very large, unless Huo Feihan is favored by the goddess of luck today, otherwise he will be given a hard meal by Jiang Ruike.

Huo Feihan propped his chin, his eyes lowered, unmoved by Jiang Ruike's three numbers.

Maybe it's because his family property is so big that he can afford to play these house-playing games, or maybe he is very sure of his game level.

Five seconds later, the truth was revealed.

"..."

A dead silence.

These three square dice are like props in the hands of a magician, they are stacked on top of each other exactly, and the tallest one has the number five on it.

Until then, Jiang Ruike didn't realize that something was wrong, he only thought that Huo Feihan was lucky.

Then, five, six... six!

"Seventeen!"

"Fuck, how can a human do this?!"

"Old Huo, are you playing secretly, why are you so strong?"

"It's over, this has made Jiang Ruike's already poor life worse hahahaha."

Jiang Ruike waited for a minute or two before he recovered. He was stubborn and refused to accept it, and asked Huo Feihan to throw it again. Although he knew that the other party was making a weak resistance, Huo Feihan readily agreed.

The hand in the black suit glove shakes casually——666, eighteen.

"..." Jiang Ruike felt that he shouldn't bring shame on himself: "Fuck!!"

"Hey, old Huo, why don't you show mercy this time." Jiang Ruike was so drunk, he didn't care if he was ashamed or not, he acted like a baby when he caught someone: "OK? Huh? Huh? Huh? You know I don't have money .”

Huo Feihan was not a good person, he just smiled and avoided the hand stretched out to him.

And at this moment, a playful voice appeared in everyone's ears - it was Du Youyou who bent over and took Huo Feihan's set of utensils. He smiled nonchalantly: "Brothers, can I play?"

It seems that Huo Feihan has just been bullied by him just now... Such a spirit of perseverance is worth learning.

Before Jiang Ruike recovered from the huge blow, Huang Mao greeted people and winked: "Of course, little brother, how about I play with you?"

Du Youyou said innocently: "But I haven't played before, so I'm sure I can't compare to you, brother."

At this time, someone watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and came to the door: "The sister-in-law... bah, let Xianyu come, he should have never played before, so it's fair hahaha."

Du Youyou waited for this sentence for a long time, and it was logical to look at Ji Xianyu pitifully.

Maybe it was the atmosphere infection, Ji Xianyu smiled: "Okay."

Just simply roll the dice to compare the numbers, it seems quite simple.

However, just as Ji Xianyu took over the dice and cups, Du Youyou made an impromptu opinion: "Well, Xianyu, I have been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child. I have never played dice, and neither have you. Otherwise, to be fair, we will win two out of three games." Bar."

It sounds reasonable, Ji Xianyu nodded in agreement.

He pulled up his sleeves and was just about to try his hand when Huo Feihan stopped him: "Why don't you just play by yourself?"

Huo Feihan sat a little closer to Ji Xianyu, he didn't care about other people's eyes, he just wanted to teach others how to play, so he stretched out his hand and let Ji Xianyu lean against his arms, while his hands were folded on top of his .

"I'll teach you a game first."

Feeling a hormonal lingering temperature, a string in Ji Xianyu's mind tensed instantly.

This action aroused booing from the people around: "Hey, old Huo, what do you mean by this? Are you afraid that Yoyo will bully your little fish?"

"This is too biased."

"Yes, yes, I don't know how, can you teach me how to draw 666?"

Huo Feihan ignored them, his handsome and upright side face slowly retracted in Ji Xianyu's peripheral vision, and he whispered softly: "There are games with unclear nature of transactions, don't agree to them casually."

A gust of warm air sprayed on the back of the ear, Ji Xianyu pursed his lips and nodded obediently.

Then he let Huo Feihan hold his hand, buckled the dice, and shook it left and right on the flat table with balanced and steady force, and he could feel where the dice hit every time.

Later he said a few more words, like exhortations, but Ji Xianyu didn't hear clearly.

Huo Feihan's previous two times could be regarded as luck, but now even if he borrowed someone else's hand, he actually got [-] out of it.

Everyone was envious and praised the tacit understanding between the two, but they looked at Du Youyou with anger and hatred.

He couldn't help but say: "Are you all right?"

Huo Feihan saw Ji Xianyu half-understanding, but he still withdrew his arms. He licked the dry corner of his mouth, and turned his face slightly.

The first result came out soon. Although Ji Xianyu was a novice, he was lucky, four five four, thirteen o'clock!On the other side, Du Youyou seems to be a little out of sorts... One one two, four points.

This Jiang Ruike felt a bit pained watching it, but fortunately, this little brother wisely said that he won two out of three rounds: "It's okay, keep going next time."

Du Youyou smiled shyly, and moved her eyes to look at Huo Feihan.

I don't know if Jiang Ruike's encouragement was very useful, but the situation was turned around by Du Youyou the second time.

Ji Xianyu is stable five four five, fourteen o'clock; Du Youyou is... five five five, fifteen o'clock!

Although it seems that Du Youyou is entirely due to luck, but at least it is now a one-to-one tie, which arouses the curiosity of others. Whether Ji Xianyu, who has obtained Huo Feihan's true biography, will win, or Du Youyou is all due to luck.

The third one.

Three five six.

666.

Three five six was drawn by Ji Xianyu, and 666 was actually an integer drawn by Du Youyou! !

"Falke...is this a turnaround against the wind?"

"Fuck, how is this luck better than Lao Huo's!"

"Yuyou didn't realize that you are so powerful!"

Du Youyou arranged the dice silently, and he showed a sunny smile: "No, it's just luck." Glancing at Huo Feihan, he said, "No one speaks better than anyone—what do you think, Xian Yu?"

Ji Xianyu smiled, noncommittal: "Yes."

Huo Feihan, who was silent, curled his fingers slightly, and stopped turning the beads.

No matter who wins, Jiang Ruike will be looking forward to it. He hugged the beer bottle and said: "Then according to the rules, Xianyu has to complete the tasks assigned by Youyou! You can't let you go just because you are Lao Huo's ~ object! "

Huo Fei glanced at him coldly: "Why don't you finish my work first."

Jiang Ruike covered his mouth in fright: "..."

Before Huo Feihan could say anything more, Du Youyou looked at Ji Xianyu with wide eyes and said, "In that case, Xianyu, I'm not welcome?"

Ji Xianyu didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but he wouldn't go out of his way after all... Then he felt that he was thinking too much in the next second.

Du Youyou wanted him to turn the wine bottle, and kiss whoever he turned to.

"..."

The scene fell into deathly silence again.

When he said these words, everyone in the room wished they could find someone to be an ostrich. Although being kissed by Ji Xianyu is a good welfare thing, but think of President Huo who is sitting next to him with a chilling expression on his face.

Nima, don't die! ! ! ! !

Du Youyou didn't know how to restrain himself, and smiled: "What's the matter? Doesn't Xianyu dare?"

In fact, this was not the original plan. He has been playing these things with his brother since he was a child, and his level is not very good, but it is ok to play some tricks in front of these laymen.

His plan was to play with Huo Feihan, win him, and satisfy himself... But when he saw the match between him and Jiang Ruike, who was as cold as ice, he immediately hesitated.

Then I found Ji Xianyu.

But it's okay, who made Ji Xianyu show off in front of her before?

If it wasn't for the fear of being suspicious, he would have directly asked Ji Xianyu to go to the door of the men's room, grab someone and kiss him!

It's not that these open-minded swingers have never played this kind of "game relative" task, but the other party is Ji Xianyu!

Ji Xianyu who looks like Bai Zhe...

The wine was directly woken up by half.

Du Youyou continued to provoke: "Why, you can't afford to have fun, right?"

Ji Xianyu raised his eyes: "No, I can afford it."

As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the empty beer bottle that rolled down at his feet and put it on the table.

Jiang Ruike nervously grabbed someone else's hand, he pinched and muttered to himself: "Don't, don't...you get me, oh no, don't slap me..."

Others: "...I fucking want to slap you right now."

The table was vacated, and the empty emerald green wine bottle spun without hindrance.

The speed was very fast at the beginning, and then slowed down with gravity and inertia, and the mouth of the bottle swept across the colorful faces of these people on the sofa chair.

Slowly, slowly - it finally stopped in front of a handsome man in a black windbreaker.

"Yes... is it Lao Huo?"

Ji Xianyu was taken aback for a moment, and only after listening to other people's words did he come back to his senses, following the accusation that the wine bottle was neither crooked nor slanted, he looked at the two long legs wrapped in jeans.

It was really Huo Feihan.

He purposely withdrew his strength, originally wanting to turn to himself so as to avoid this game, why...