daddy is shit

Yan Li's phone call to Yingtian showed that he could not be connected. Don't think about it, he must have been blocked. He hung up the phone angrily, put his hands in the pockets of his leather pants and set off to the next destination.

The largest casino in City A.

"Where did Ying Tian go, you asked? I don't know about it. Just because we played well doesn't mean he knows where he is." Li Ao took a puff of cigarette, looked at Li Yi who was beside him, "Do you know?"

Li Yi pushed down his glasses: "I don't know, you can go to the main house to have a look, the premise is that you are not afraid of death."

Yan Li smiled and waved his hands: "Forget it, I won't be killed by the old man when I go to the main house! Then thank you all, remember to tell me if you have any news!"

Li Ao stood up from the chair, walked forward, touched Yan Le's face with a smile and said, "I said you look good, if Ying Tian doesn't want you, what will you do with brother?"

Yan Le lifted his eye tails up, showing a charming smile, touched Li Ao's hand, paused deliberately provocatively, Li Ao's breathing was stagnant, and when the other hand wanted to caress Yan Le's slender waist, , Yan Li said: "Brother Li Ao, you are not ignorant of Yingtian's temper, he doesn't want it, and others don't want to get involved."

Li Ao lost interest in an instant. Although he was angry in his heart, he still kept a smile on his face: "Brother Li is joking, we will definitely let you know when we have news."

"Then thank you Brother Li~"

Yan Le smiled brightly and turned to leave when Li Ao's cold voice came from behind.

"Do you think Ying Tian really likes you? Isn't it because you look like Yan Yu, otherwise he would keep a male prostitute for three years?"

Yan Li froze for a moment, and stood motionless at the door. Li Ao felt that he had regained some face, and said in a soft tone: "Now that the Lord is back, brother Li advises you not to look for Yingtian, you and I should There will still be some, let’s not let Ying Tian know about it, shall we?”

Li Ao put his hands on Yan Le's shoulders and turned Yan Le's body around. Just when he thought he would see a pear blossom face with tears in his eyes, Yan Le backed away from his hand and grinned: "Brother Li said That's not to say, President Ying has much more money than you~ I don't care who he likes, as long as he can give me money, I will pester him for the rest of his life, thank you Brother Li today, and Yan Le will leave first."

As soon as Yan Le left, the sound of things breaking and filthy abuse came from the office. He turned a deaf ear to it, whistled, and swaggered out of the building.

It was already winter, and the passers-by on the road were all wearing cotton padded clothes. A few girls were shivering in the cold in short skirts. Yan Li wandered aimlessly in the street with a smile on his face all the time, as if he had encountered something happy.

He walked into the canteen and wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes. He touched his pocket and only found a crumpled five-yuan bill, which he had accidentally stuffed in before. The boss was a 70-year-old man, wearing reading glasses, and staring at Yan Li fiercely. Said: "Boy, are you going to buy it or not?"

Yan Li scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Old man, we have discussed it~ How about I buy you five cigarettes for five dollars?"

Although the old man spoke harshly and scolded Yan Le, he still sold him five cigarettes.

Yan Le continued walking with a cigarette in his pocket until two o'clock in the middle of the night. For three full hours, his legs were swollen and he could no longer walk. He found a random corner and sat down, lit five cigarettes in one breath, stuffed In his mouth, he sucked in a sharp breath, and coughed until tears came out. He suddenly laughed, covering his face and laughing so that his whole body trembled.

It turns out that smoking five cigarettes together is such a taste, it's really uncomfortable.

He had laughed enough, felt puzzled, took out his mobile phone and continued to call Ying Tian, ​​but this time he got through after just one call, Yan Li was stunned and did not speak.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Ying Tian's hoarse voice came: "Yan Li?"

Yan Li's eyes suddenly turned red, he poked his neck and said viciously: "Ying Tian's father Ciao your mother!" He hung up the phone immediately after speaking, took out the battery of the mobile phone, and did not give Ying Tian time to react.

Yan Le woke up the next day and found that he was sleeping next to the trash can with a stench on his body. He didn't pay much attention and got up staggeringly. His head hurt so badly that he probably was frozen.

Yan Li installed the torn mobile phone and called Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Come here soon, I'm going to die."

Yu Xiaoxiao's breath was unsteady, and she said intermittently: "You, wait, wait for me... this is over... let's talk..."

"Damn, hurry up for me!"

Yan Le hung up the phone and continued to sit on the ground, leaning against the trash can, his whole body was hot, his throat was dry, and he felt like he was about to say goodbye to this world.

It was already noon when Yu Xiaoxiao arrived, she half-dragged and half-carried Yan Li to the car, and immediately sent her to the hospital. The doctor said that if she came a little later, she would have a fever. Silly blessing~" A few little nurses laughed out loud.

Yu Xiaoxiao sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Yan Le seriously, Yan Le couldn't help it, opened his eyes, and cursed: "Are you still letting me sleep?!"

"You really broke up with President Ying?"

"What do you mean breaking up? We're having a hard time!"

"Don't be brave, I don't know what you think about the president? You even quit your job in the store and said you don't like it." Yu Xiaoxiao took an apple from the table and wiped it on her pants: "Do you want to eat it? Just now bought."

"Can't you wash it?" Yan Li looked disgusted, but still took it, and took a big bite, "How dare I have thoughts for him, he is President Ying, he can fuck whoever he wants, I'm just a prostitute." Yes, not qualified at all."

"Then what are you pestering him for? Come back and do your old job with me~"

Yan Le paused for a moment, an incomprehensible emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a playful smile: "I, Yan Le, are not trash that can be thrown away casually, and I won't stop unless I make a fortune~ "

"Success! Just keep doing it!" Yu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.