How to properly play the spare tire character

The people in the private room were leaving at random, Lu Cang had left half an hour ago, Song Yan drank a lot of wine, his always pale and gloomy face showed a faint blush, just like the red moon carved on Ukiyo-e .

He was probably a little drunk, with a frustrated look on his brows, General Xie Ci approached him for a few minutes, and the other party firmly grabbed his wrist.

Xie Ci had never seen Song Yan like this before, drunk, apprehensive, like weeds about to wither and die.

In his memory, the other party has always been like a snake in the gutter. Even if he poked his head and bit someone occasionally, he would not be able to get on the stage.

Song Yan pressed her hot red cheek to his wrist, Xie Ci frowned slightly, he tried to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter by the other party.

"Song Yan, what's wrong with you?" the assistant said with downcast eyes condescendingly.

Song Yan raised her face, and the birthmarks on the corners of her eyes seemed to turn into a noisy sunset in an instant, with a strange, deformed, and sickly beauty.

His dark, muddy eyes were covered with a thin layer of water, and there was a pitiful illusion.

There were a few colleagues beside him who hadn't had time to leave, they were also half drunk, and when they saw this, they teased and laughed at Xie Ci: "Assistant Xie, you two have such a good relationship, enjoy the night."

Xie Ci had a perfect smile on his face, he nodded and said: "Thank you, be careful on the road."

Several people said goodbye to him with a smile.

Song Yan half leaned on Xie Ci's body, his eyes like black glass balls seemed to be about to shatter, he couldn't hear anything, he could only get drunk and said, "Mom, did you and Lu Cang have sex in the bathroom?"

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"Isn't it better to be with him? But you will be my wife soon...I can do it too, I can do it too..."

As Song Yan spoke, he dazedly touched Xie Ci's hand and put it down on his abdominal muscles, his eyes were scarlet, with the birthmark at the end of his eyes, he was almost insane.

The young man stood up drunk, but because he couldn't stand up straight, he couldn't stop falling on Xie Ci's body. His fiery lips were printed on Xie Ci's unbuttoned neckline, and he opened his lips to enclose the warm snowy skin. Confused: "Mom, what's so good about him, I'll be your dog, don't want me."

Song Yan didn't feel ashamed at all for saying such words, and his bruised eyes even showed a bit of pilgrimage-like admiration.

Xie Ci looked at him quietly, Mr. Wen's assistant let go of all emotions, he was more like an ice sculpture without the slightest emotion.

Xie Ci didn't say anything, Wen Liang's hand exerted a little force, and mercilessly pushed Song Yan away.

Song Yan couldn't stand on his own, and he fell back uncontrollably after being pushed like this.

The glass bottle shattered all over the floor, and the fragments stuck on the young man's body. The fine blood flowed down from the skin like painted paint.

Like the suffering saints.

Xie Ci looked down at Song Yan with a condescending voice, "Get up yourself, since you want to be a dog, remember what you should do and what you shouldn't do."

As if training a dog, the owner's expression showed no mercy, only repeated indifference and disgust.

Song Yan was even more excited, he straightened up tremblingly, his sticking out tongue seemed to covet, but also seemed to be afraid, but his eyes did not have too many contradictions, only pure love and unswerving faith until death.

In fact, Xie Ci didn't do anything to Song Yan. In the original plot of this world, Song Yan was a villain from beginning to end, and there were not many descriptions of his life experience, so Xie Ci did a quick investigation.

Song Yan is an illegitimate child who was brought up by his mother, but his mother was not mentally normal, often beat him, and occasionally treated him well.It's just that Song Yan's mother doesn't let Song Yan call her mother when she treats Song Yan normally, and only forces Xiao Song Yan to call her mother when she is madly beating her.

This is about the root of the disease.

Xie Ci didn't feel any pity for Song Yan because of this, the universe is so big, Xie Ci has experienced all the worse and more desperate lives, he has long lost the most basic pity.

No matter how poor the dog looks, there is a risk of devouring the owner when it is hungry.

People can always trust only themselves.

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After that day, Lu Cang's attitude towards Xie Ci became more and more ambiguous.

Compared with Song Yan, Lu Cang, who gets along with Xie Ci day and night, naturally knows the assistant's preferences better.

He will send a bouquet of small roses at the right time, which is not ostentatious, which is very suitable for the restrained and gentle assistant. Often at this time, the other party may accompany him to the banquet, and the small roses have the best use—don't On Mr. Assistant's chest.

Lu Cang would ask someone to bring two servings of tea, and one would be specially reserved for Xie Ci, which was milk tea. Mr. Assistant was addicted to sugar, especially when he was tired, obviously few people knew about it.

Lu Cang would also take his assistant to some simple small restaurants after a leisurely evening shift.

When Xie Ci was still in the hands of his father, he always liked to go to an old lady's fried noodle restaurant in front of the school. It could almost be called another place for Xie Ci to relax. He would stop and chat with the old lady for a while. Xie Ci always showed a sincere smile.

Lu Cang actually knew that his subordinates would always report Xie Ci's affairs to him in detail.

It started when Xie Ci came to the Lu family at the age of 15.

He lived under Lu Cang's eyes without any personal privacy.

Lu Cang is a person with a strong desire to control, and he got better later on, but what Xie Ciming has done on the surface can't escape Lu Cang's eyes.

For example, Xie Ci bought a small apartment not far from Lu Cang's house. Usually, it was the Taoyuan that the assistant used to escape when he was frustrated. Every time Lu Cang brought back a new lover, Xie Ci would go there. Stay for a while, and when you come back, you will return to your usual gentle and steady appearance.

Only Lu Cang knew what the assistant did in there. He drank and smoked like crazy, and the walls of that small apartment were covered with the other party's sneak shots of himself.

One of Xie Ci's favorite photos is a photo of Lu Cang working while rubbing his forehead.

Through photos and surveillance, Lu Cang saw the other party kissing his lips, bridge of nose, and eyebrows in the photos as if he was serving a god.

Lu Cang has reason to believe that there is no one in this world who loves him more than Xie Ci.

He clasped Xie Ci's wrist covered with snow-white flesh, and slid his thumb gently against the other's tiger's mouth. This was a kind of ambiguous tease, but Lu Cang wanted to pretend to be a gentleman, and his gold-rimmed glasses reflected under the light. There was a subtle light, like the desire surging in the opponent's eyes.

Lu Cang whispered, "Ah Ci, accompany me to the auction tonight."

Xie Ci was slightly taken aback, of course he knew about the auctions that Lu Cang participated in, but generally in this kind of charity auctions, each family either brought their wives or young lovers.

After participating, stay in the high-end hotel provided by the auction.

It's not that Lu Cang never brought Xie Ci here before, but later the other party had a lover, and Xie Ci, as a personal assistant, never attended the auction with the other party again.

Xie Ci settled down slightly, he broke away from the other party's wrist and said, "Will Mr. Lu not take Mr. Shen?"

Lu Cang frowned slightly: "The Shen family is almost the same, Shen Jianjiang will stay at the Lu family not long."

Xie Ci hummed, and he no longer had the humble and impersonal appearance before Lu Cang. I don't know when Xie Ci was able to straighten up in front of Lu Cang. He could look directly at Lu Cang and say, "But Mr. Shen is still your lover at the moment, besides, I can choose to rest freely according to the regulations during off-duty hours, and the wedding is approaching, so it is not good for Song Ah Yan to see."

The smile on the corners of Lu Cang's lips gradually flattened, and he tore off the gentle skin. Lu Cang looked at Xie Ci expressionlessly and said, "Ah Ci is rejecting me?"

Mr. Sven's assistant just smiled.

For the first time, Lu Cang felt that the other party's smile was so eye-catching.

"Xie Ci, don't forget who saved you back then, who is your master. Song Yan is just a scapegoat we found, you want to reject me for him?" The man's expression became deep and indifferent, and the words he said More like some kind of threat.

The smile on Xie Ci's face remained unchanged, he said: "But you can't interfere with our freedom of love, can you?"

Lu Cang stopped talking, his deep outline seemed to be inlaid with a layer of shadow, watching Xie Ci's eagle eyes seemed to be wrapped in a gun, he couldn't maintain a gentleman's appearance by the assistant's side.In the end, he didn't say anything, just waved his hand to let Xie Ci go down.

As soon as Xie Ci closed the door, he heard the sound of a glass being smashed in the office.

Mr. Assistant raised his eyebrows lightly. The set of white flower porcelain cups is very expensive, but it is Lu Cang's favorite set.

it's a pity.

In the end, Lu Cang went to the auction alone. Compared with Yingying Yanyan who was by his side in previous years, this time he seemed alone.

When someone asked, Lu Cang just refused with a half-smile, and didn't intend to say more.

So everyone didn't dare to ask more questions.

Xie Ci didn't go back to Lu's house after get off work, and Lu Cang wasn't there, he was too lazy to play with Song Yan, so he simply went back to the small apartment.

The key turned in the door lock, and it was not as dark as expected after opening the door.

The overwhelming light enveloped his whole body like a warm hand.

Xie Ci looked up and saw Cui Jiu, a tall man in a floral apron, with the usual indifferent expression, who was holding two plates of Xie Ci's favorite dishes and setting them up.

It's almost like Xie Ci's delicate lover hidden at home.

The contrast was too great, Xie Ci couldn't help laughing out loud.

He joked, "Miss snail?"

Cui Jiu was serious, he took out the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table, and corrected him: "Mr. Snail."

The tall and cold man can tell cold jokes.

Xie Ci was still amused by him, he walked to the table, casually picked up some green beans with chopsticks, the taste was just right.

The young man smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a chef."

Cui Yan pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xie Ci came out after washing his hands, the rice was already served, he looked into Cui Jiu's eyes, and asked after a while, "How do you know I'm coming back today?"

Cui Jiu didn't speak, and the roots of his ears were completely red.

Only then did Xie Ci realize later: "You've always lived here?"

Cui Yao paused in his hands, and said in a low voice, "Give me the key, and I can come anytime..."

Xie Ci: "The place where you work is so far away, and you run back and forth every day?"

As he spoke, he looked at the dishes in front of him and asked, "Do you cook so much every day?"

Cui Jiu squeezed his chopsticks slightly, and he nodded. His face was cold, and the more nervous he became, the more serious and rigid he became.

He himself always finds this face unpleasant.

If he was like Shen Jianjiang, or 006, or even Lu Cang, he would be better than himself.

It's easy to feel inferior when you like someone because of some small things.

Xie Ci suddenly hooked his chin close to him, and Cui Jiu looked over in a daze.

A moist and fragrant kiss landed on his lips.

Very gentle, the other party even took a sip gently.

Cui Jiu felt as if he had been electrocuted, and now it was no longer the bases of his ears that were red, his whole face was completely red, he didn't know where to put his hands, and the top of his head was about to emit heat.

Xie Ci laughed more and more happily, he rubbed Cui Jiu's hair like a pet, pulled the other person's bewildered hand on his waist, half sat on Cui Jiu's lap, and kissed him directly.

What to eat, eat this guy first.

It's not that Xie Ci doesn't have desires, but more often than not, he doesn't want to be affected by this human physiological phenomenon.

But there are always exceptions, and Cui Jiu was an accident.

The wrists of the two were intertwined, Cui Jiu's collar was ripped open by Xie Ci, and there was a sudden knock on the door of the apartment.

Xie Ci raised his head slightly, he raised his head and scratched his hair with his slender five fingers irritably, cursed softly, his elegance and dignity were all torn to pieces.

Desire and desire condensed into a more deceptive beauty between his brows.

Xie Ci patted Cui Jiu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "You go to the bathroom, I didn't tell you not to come out."

It's like having a little lover in the house.

Cui Jiu himself had no experience, so he couldn't be more teased now, his whole body was covered with powder, his Adam's apple twitched, he glanced at Xie Ci's suit pants, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

It even looks a little aggrieved.

Xie Ci kissed the other person's cheek in a comforting manner, and coaxed him to the toilet.

The knocking on the door didn't stop, Xie Ci casually smoothed his hair a few times, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.

The person at the door has a handsome face, and his black eyes look like water in his eyes.

"Ah Ci."

It was Shen Jianjiang, Lu Cang's little lover.