Who doesn't deserve it

Qi Jue is a double, he never refuses men and women, and hosting banquets is what he is best at, because he can play, there are not a few people who are willing to associate with him.

Qian Li is indispensable for this kind of occasion, how can the two of them be together?Working together as traitors, sharing the same smell, all bad idioms can describe them.

On the wine table, Qian Li blew up. He hadn't had a drink yet, and said arrogantly: "If you want to talk funny, I have to say one thing. The day before yesterday, I got a woman at Brother Cong's Yunding. What is she doing?" You know? Ask Brother Cong to sue me, and call the police to arrest me."

The person sitting directly opposite him was Qi Jue, and he said cheerfully, "What did Brother Cong do?"

Qian Li said: "Then I don't know, it's definitely not a good thing, that woman never bothered me."

"Brother Cong is awesome." Everyone present thought so.

Several young masters were sitting together bragging, taking dirty things as capital to show off, shaking them off wantonly in order to amuse, Qi Jue was even more stubborn, bringing out the things that he couldn't get on the stage these two days, as if he was giving a speech, Vigorously announced.

"When you come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." Wei Lang said, "Just to remind you, it's better to be restrained."

"I'll keep my fucking eggs," Qian Li said fearlessly, "unless you shake me out, but we each hold a bargaining chip and are grasshoppers on the same rope. If I'm about to fall, don't you decided."

Wei Lang flicked the cigarette ash, "Honey, don't say such things too much, it's disgusting."

"What, are you going to fuck me?"

Wei Lang said complacently: "Then who dares to remind you a few words, are you still not willing to listen?"

"Keep these words for yourself, where can you go?" Qian Liran fired, the atmosphere was lively, tit for tat.

Qi Jue's home court maintained order and said: "They are not good birds, don't hurt each other, what you should do is to be consistent with the outside world."

"Listen, this is what people say."

The young masters laughed boisterously.

There was an arrangement today, but Ning Yu hadn't left for a long time. When Lu came, he was still lying on the bed, falling asleep.

Lu Cong knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside. He pushed open the door on his own initiative, and a lazy cat was nestled under the quilt.

"Why can't you pay back?" Lu Cong closed the door, walked lightly to the bed, and took off his coat.

"It's cold outside?" Ning Yu still didn't move, she watched him take off his clothes and asked.

"It's okay." Lu Cong put his clothes on the back of the sofa. He felt like he was at home, without restraint. He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to stroke Ning Yu's head, like comforting his pet.

He naturally treats this place like home. It can be said that Lu Cong grew up in Ning Yu's parents. It can't be said that he just comes here frequently. Ning Bolei regards him as his own son, appreciates Lu Cong very much, and supports him in his career. Lu Cong asked him to take care of Ning Yu.

Ning Yu treated him like his own brother, and his father also said that the most correct thing Ning Yu did in his life was to make a friend like Lu Cong.

He is the most reliable among a bunch of fox friends and dog friends.

"Forgot what happened yesterday?" Lu Cong said, "Still want to regret it?"

"Can you?" Ning Yu was lazy, "I don't want to go."

He lay down all day, came back late yesterday, didn't eat breakfast, and now he is exhausted, he thinks it's good to lie down, and it doesn't matter whether he goes to some occasions or not.

Lu Cong used to him and said: "Okay, you don't want to go if you don't want to, but you should know what Qi Jue and the others say, what will they say?"

Ning Yu felt dizzy just thinking about it.

what will they saySaid that he was depressed because of Gu Ming, he was hurt because of a broken relationship, and he couldn't get out. He was a heartless and heartless young master in the eyes of others, and now he was so hurt that he dared not even see anyone.

He would definitely guess like this. Even if it was just a joke, Ning Yu didn't want to hear it. He said mournfully, "I lost to you."

He sat up, and Lu Cong brought him clothes. Yesterday he picked out a suit that suited him very well, and Lu Cong himself made clothes that suited his temperament. He thought about which suit he should wear.

As soon as he made up his mind, Lu Cong came over with his clothes on his back, and when he turned around, he encountered a very attractive scene.

Ning Yu's legs were bare, her pajamas and pajama pants couldn't cover her fair complexion, her legs were slender, she stepped on the floor, walked to the table unpreparedly, poured a glass of water, and drank by herself.

The reason why Ning Yu enjoys himself in the circle is not only because of his identity, but also has something to do with his appearance. Ning Yu is the type that seems to easily arouse male protective desires. His appearance is really very feminine, not at all. Not strong, his whole body is soft like a woman, this is something he can't decide, it's his dead mother's powerful genes, sometimes Lu Cong would wonder if he was born with the wrong gender.

Now Ning Yu, even if she wears women's clothes, it won't make people feel awkward. His sister looks more manly than him.

"Do you think your elder brother is not tough enough?"

Ning Yu was drinking water, and when he heard it, he looked at Lu Cong. He was presumptuous, his eyes followed Lu Cong's chest all the way down, and holding the water glass, he said, "Didn't you stay up late yesterday?"

He was very attached to the male student he raised, and Ning Yu could imagine what Lu Cong would do, and he sympathized with the little boy's experience.

Lu Cong walked over: "I don't delay at all, I want to fuck you now."

He put the clothes on the table and said, "Wear this."

Ning Yu took a look away and said, "Whatever."

He doesn't care about these things, he can wear whatever he wants, and with his airy body here, he won't look tough no matter what he wears.

This is something he cannot change.

"Does Ye Qing still remember?" Lu Cong asked.

Ning Yu was taking off her pajamas, and asked nonchalantly, "Who?"

Lu Cong said, "The one you said was bad at kissing."

"No impression."

"three years ago."

Ning Yu said uninterestedly: "Who remembers the person from three years ago? I can't remember who had sex yesterday."

He never remembers other people's names. There are so many people in the circle, and Ning Yu's memory has already exploded if he remembers the names of all the people who have had a good time.

"He might go to Qi Jue's place today." Lu Cong reminded him.

"Oh." Ning Yu said perfunctorily.

Lu Cong guessed it too, who does he remember?In the past few years with Gu Ming, Lu Cong called him from time to time, otherwise he was afraid that Ning Yu would forget him too. He would not overestimate his position in the young master's heart. This is because he is smarter than others place.

After putting on her shirt, Ning Yu stood in front of the mirror and asked, "Will Gao Ze go?"

Lu Cong observed him in the mirror: "You really care about him."

Ning Yu tugged at his clothes and adjusted the angle, "I just hate him the most. The horns that look like dog skin plaster are very boring."

"People have liked your persistence since high school, is it boring in your eyes?"

"He has liked me since high school, delaying the years when he liked me, and still having sex with others?"

What is there to like or not? What men like is to see you have a physical reaction. Gao Ze has liked him for so many years, no doubt because he still wants to fuck after seeing him for many years. It's that simple, Ning Yu never beautifies their so-called likes .

"Then Gu Ming is called interesting?" Lu Cong said: "Dare to be so presumptuous on the first side, and then go straight to it on the second side. Why, is this called liking?"

"The three years I have been with him are not fake."

"Then you really let it go?"

After Ning Yu got dressed, he glanced at Lu Cong behind him from the mirror. His eyes were quite sharp, and he was analyzing every subtle expression on Ning Yu's face.

Lu Cong stepped closer to him, stood behind him, put one hand on the top of his head, and smoothed his untidy hair. His breath was hot and sprayed on Ning Yu's ear, and his eyes were staring at his face in the mirror. , and boldly put the other hand on Ning Yu's waist, "If you say no, I can understand, after all, he just lied to you, not like Yi, who also betrayed you physically, maybe Still worthy of forgiveness?"

There was a trace of indifference on the originally calm face, and Ning Yu's eyes were like the surface of a lake in winter, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"The words make some sense, but they're not nice enough," Ning Yu turned around, walked out from Lu Cong's arms, took a peaked cap from the cabinet, and covered it on his head. The brim of the cap covered most of the emotions on his face. It was bought for him by his sister. Ning Yu doesn't like wearing hats, but he feels pretty good. He can't let people mistakenly think that his emotions are related to Gu. That's boring. "Betrayal should be prioritized? I'm sorry, I can't tolerate a grain of sand in my eyes, he kissed someone, loved someone with him, or climbed into bed with someone, that's called betrayal, I don't care about the reasons behind it, it doesn't make any difference to me."

It's just for fun, don't pay attention to betrayal, but both of them are serious about this relationship, so anything that shouldn't be there is betrayal, Ning Yu is most afraid of talking about relationships, because the people around him are always as chaotic as him, they This kind of person is not worthy of being serious, and is not worthy of anyone's blessing and affirmation. They are a couple for life.

He has to rot in the dirt, in the dust, to be called normal, to be called proper.

"It's like you are standing here now, touching me, touching me, and talking dirty to me," Ning Yu said, "It's as disgusting as betrayal to your dear little boyfriend."

Lu Cong couldn't help laughing.

Ning Yu walked out, and the tension in the room receded a little.

"Stingy ghost." Lu Cong shook his head, the little guy who couldn't bear to be talked about, and followed with the car keys.

When I ran into Ning Ran when I went downstairs, Ning Yu called out: "Sister."

Ning Ran turned her head, just as she was about to say that she seemed to have seen Lu Cong's car, Lu Cong came down from upstairs.

"You're here, I said the car at the door looks so familiar." Ning Ran put on a mask and pajamas, looked at Ning Yu, "Are you going out?"

"Play for a while, what should I bring?" Ning Yu asked.

Ning Ran sat back on the sofa, curled up her slender legs alluringly, and said solemnly: "Bring me a new sibling."

Ning Yu said: "How many do you want?"

Ning Ran picked up the pillow and was about to hit him, she didn't do that, she just frightened him, Ning Yu didn't hide and smiled at her.

"It's so beautiful, it suits you very well," Ning Ran made a movement of holding his hat, "Is there something wrong with your sister's vision?"

"Not at all." Ning Yu picked up the fresh oranges from the fruit plate and threw them to Lu Cong behind him.

"Then let's go."

"Wait a minute," Ning Ran suddenly stopped Ning Yu, "Call Dad back, he said he didn't answer his call in the afternoon."

"I fell asleep, why is he calling?"

"Caring about you."

Ning Yu had a headache and said, "Have you ever seen a breakup?"

Ning Ran smiled and said: "He asked me if you were crying, and I said yes, crying so badly that I didn't want to see anyone anymore, and then my father said that he would come back tomorrow to punish Gu, your ex-boyfriend It's over."

"You..." Ning Yu said at a loss: "You are really my own sister."

"Must." Ning Ran waved his hands proudly, "Have fun."

After leaving the door, Ning Yu took out his mobile phone. Lu Cong had quick eyes and quick hands. When he approached the car, he grabbed his wrist and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ning Yu was very dissatisfied with the look in his eyes, and he said, "Do you care if I get in touch with my dad?"

"Pleading for your ex-boyfriend?"

"Yeah," Ning Yu got through the phone, "I have to tell my dad how miserable I was crying."