Song Yuzhang

Song Yuzhang's love history really needs to be traced back. It is complicated and general. The complicated ones are the number of people, and the general ones are the styles. They are all fair-skinned and handsome young masters. Later, his world changed order, and his lover also changed. .

Yu Feiyu is a style that is half new but not old, new in form and old in spirit.

A good background, a lot of reading, brains, insight, career, ambition, and a bright temper...all these things add up, and when you put them together, there are nothing more than three words-love.

If you can love, you can also share.

Song Yuzhang took precautions, and when he woke up, lying in Yu Feiyu's arms, he felt very comfortable and safe, because Yu Feiyu showed no signs of bitter love.

Yu Feiyu woke up early.

In fact, he almost didn't sleep all night.

That night, there was a big explosion in his mind, and all the old knowledge and theorems were overthrown in his mind. He stared at Song Yuzhang's face and thought that the earth might not be round, but Song Yuzhang must be round. It is a stunner in the world.

Such a stunner is willing to spend one night with him, Yu Feiyu carefully thanked all the gods and Buddhas of Yin and Yang in China and the West in his heart, but finally felt that it was not enough, he was so blessed, Song Yuzhang woke up When he came, Yu Feiyu was thanking Newton in his heart.

The curly eyelashes of the person in his arms curled up, and there was a little hazy light in his eyes. Yu Feiyu was dazzled to find that Song Yuzhang had slept all night, and there was no gum in his eyes.

Is this a stunner, or a monster?

Song Yuzhang squinted at Yu Feiyu, and found a little green stubble on his chin. He reached out to touch it. The stubble was short and hard, thorny in his palm. Song Yuzhang leaned his face forward, gently Taking a breath, Yu Feiyu smelled the same as him, simple, clean, sober, with a faint smell of sweat, and a man, a man.

Yu Feiyu held his breath and concentrated, tentatively sinking his chin into Song Yuzhang's palm, Song Yuzhang held his face in his palm, "There are so many hairs."

Yu Feiyu's face was reddish, and he said in a dazed voice, "Are there many?"

"many."

Song Yuzhang raised his lips slightly, "It's the most people I've ever met."

Yu Feiyu suspected that what Song Yuzhang wanted to say was not "seeing", but "sleeping". If this is the case, most people will feel awkward and irritating no matter what they hear.

Yu Feiyu is not an ordinary person. After hearing this, he took it for granted.

Who can occupy a character like Song Yuzhang?Now it's not the past, the emperor can lock people into the palace only for his admiration, but even if he really went back to that time, he, Yu Feiyu, is not the emperor.

Yu Feiyu also knew his faults. He thought he would be alone for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to have such a good time.

Yu Feiyu thanked God, thanked fate, thanked Newton, and especially thanked Song Yuzhang, not because Song Yuzhang slept with him, but because Song Yuzhang existed in the world and was so radiant that he occasionally caught him.

The bank was closed today, and Song Yuzhang was also closed. Yu Feiyu had breakfast with him downstairs.

The hot water in the Song residence has not stopped. Song Yuzhang is wearing thin pajamas. The pajamas are made of dark satin. From his chest to his neck, he is white and transparent. Chic.

"Don't stare at me," Song Yuzhang took a sip of coffee, "How about eating with me?"

Yu Feiyu lowered his head and went to fetch coffee, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, I want to take a second look."

Song Yuzhang smiled and teased, "Haven't you seen enough all night?"

Yu Feiyu blushed a little, he didn't expect that she would find out that he stared at the beautiful woman all night without sleep, he thought about it, and said, "You didn't fall asleep?"

"I slept soundly."

"Then how do you know..."

Song Yuzhang put down the coffee, lowered his head and picked up a slice of bread, and said casually, "I guess."

Holding a coffee cup, Yu Feiyu remained silent for a long time, feeling that Song Yuzhang was both a beauty and a hero.

Yu Feiyu is a true bachelor in Haizhou. Although he is well-known, not many people care about his life and death. However, the factory seems to be very busy recently. He is often caught and has almost no time for himself. He squeezed out time yesterday - he left the matter to his deputy. There was really no need for him to do it himself. Yu Feiyu just ran out like this, and almost forgot to shave his beard.

Running away from the factory like a refugee, he didn't expect such a bizarre adventure. Yu Feiyu felt that Song Yuzhang was like an emperor, and he was lucky by Song Yuzhang last night.

Regarding this, Yu Feiyu didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure or discomfort psychologically. The emperor's kindness is so great, he just needs to thank the Lord for his kindness.

Thinking of this, Yu Feiyu was also very happy on the face, not humble and aggrieved at all.

He is always beaming, and Song Yuzhang is also happy to see it.

After breakfast, Song Yuzhang sat lazily on the sofa downstairs and read the newspaper. He read the newspaper, and Yu Feiyu watched him. Both of them enjoyed themselves very much.

Song Yuzhang turned over a page of the newspaper, and suddenly felt itchy, so he touched Yu Feiyu's thigh. Yu Feiyu's thigh was strong and slender, and it was very palpable. After he touched it like this, he continued to act nonchalantly Reading the newspaper, Yu Feiyu didn't have much reaction, but smiled happily, and continued to read Song Yuzhang as if nothing had happened.

Song Yuzhang read the newspaper in a leisurely and peaceful way, and felt that if he was really a master, it would be a wonderful thing to marry such a well-informed and obedient concubine as Yu Feiyu.

As for why she wasn't his wife, Song Yuzhang didn't think about it, but just intuited that Yu Feiyu should be a concubine or concubine.

Song Yuzhang has passed the Chinese New Year this year, and he will turn 21 in two months. 21 is not the age for marrying a wife, and he hasn't had enough fun yet.

Therefore, it is good to have an aunt to relieve boredom and have fun.

It was a pity that Yu Feiyu had to go out to repair the railway. Song Yuzhang turned over a page of the newspaper with a calm expression, and at the same time touched Yu Feiyu's thigh.

This thigh is one less thing to touch, and you need to touch it when you have legs.

Once Yu Feiyu left, he didn't know where to find such a caring person to talk to and comfort him.

Song Yuzhang suddenly felt the value of Yu Feiyu, so he didn't read the newspaper, went over to sit on Yu Feiyu's lap, and kissed Yu Feiyu's lips.

Since Song Yuzhang became an adult, he has rarely left people around him. He himself knows that he is a weird person. He feels lonely when he is alone, and he is afraid of trouble when he is with someone. But isn't a human being a contradictory creature?Song Yuzhang has always loved and accepted himself very much. There may be some things in this world that can shake his heart for a while, but in the long run, Song Yuzhang still loves himself the most. He is willing to make himself happy and comfortable.

The two spent the day in the downstairs living room. Yu Feiyu was educated in Western style, and since parting was imminent, he didn't feel embarrassed. He devoted himself to kissing Song Yuzhang. Song Yuzhang was obviously a master of kissing. Yu Feiyu After a night of exercising, Yu also improved a lot. The two of them were in a warm room, both wearing very thin clothes. The aftertaste of last night's passion slowly recovered between the two of them...

"Five masters."

The servant outside said very carefully: "Someone is looking for Mr. Yu."

The people in the factory took a lot of effort to find Yu Feiyu. When they saw Yu Feiyu, they said in a hurry: "Mister Yu, hurry back with me, the factory is waiting for you."

Yu Feiyu was puzzled, "Isn't it just a lack of engine oil? Then anyone can add it."

That person doesn't know what to say, he can't say that the big boss ordered us to entangle you so that you can't get out of the factory, right?Although he didn't know what the big boss's intentions were, he was always panicked if he couldn't handle the errands well. The big boss's temper was really not easy to mess with.

"There is a problem again, you should go back and have a look, everyone is helpless!"

Even though the other party looked anxious, Yu Feiyu remained unmoved.

During this period of time, he was often stumbled by some inexplicable but trivial things like this. He said it was a technical problem, but when he looked at it in the past, it turned out that there was cotton wool stuck in the gear.

It is true that he is an engineer, but this is no longer overkill, but deliberately finding fault.

Yu Feiyu didn't want to argue with them before, because he was naturally open-minded, but now the situation has changed, and his remaining time should not be wasted on these insignificant things.

"I still have something to do," Yu Feiyu politely refused, and offered some advice along the way, "My deputy, Xiao He, can solve the problems you mentioned."

The man was very anxious, and couldn't find any suitable excuses for a while, so he just grabbed him directly, "Oh, Mister Yu, don't embarrass me, what's the serious business of you here? Not dealing with the Song family..."

"Is it?"

While the two were chatting, a laughing voice suddenly came from behind.

In fact, Yu Feiyu was not pulled, but with a helpless face. As soon as he heard Song Yuzhang's voice, he immediately shook off the man's hand and turned to look at Song Yuzhang, which was a kind of loyalty.

Song Yuzhang poked out half a person from behind the door, with a slight smile on his face, and said to the person softly, "Is there something wrong in the factory?"

The man just said that his big boss was not dealing with the Song family, and he didn't know how long Song Yuzhang had been hiding at the door to listen. He was inevitably suspected of speaking ill of others behind his back, so he lost three points in his imposing manner, "Yes, President Song , there is something going on in the factory, we are all waiting for Mr. Yu to go back to take charge of the overall situation, if you have nothing to do, I will take Mr. Yu away."

"I always thought that Mr. Yu was a very respected engineer in your factory, but judging from your tone, it seems that you come and go as soon as you call him."

The man was a small director in the factory, and his status was very different in front of Song Yuzhang. At this time, he said with a little panic: "No, no, no, of course we respect Mr. Yu very much, but the factory Really busy..."

Song Yuzhang kept smiling, but at the end of the smile he suddenly changed his face, and said in a very cold tone: "He is here with me today, and he is not going anywhere!"

Song Yuzhang pulled Yu Feiyu's arm, and Yu Feiyu went back to the Song residence with him smoothly.

Song Yuzhang ordered someone to close the door, and pulled Yu Feiyu's arm with the palm down to hold Yu Feiyu's hand smoothly. Yu Feiyu was held by him, and he felt that Song Yuzhang was very domineering, so domineering that he liked it.

The man didn't call Yu Feiyu back, so he could only return to the factory resentfully, and at the same time prayed that the big boss would never come to inspect the factory today.

The Meng family has a lot of fragmented industries and the most important port to take care of. The big boss does not come to the cotton mill every day when he is free.

However, people are often more afraid of something, more and more, not long after he returned to the factory, Meng Tingjing came.

In the beginning of spring, everything needs to be updated. Naturally, the orders for the cotton spinning factory increased greatly. Meng Tingjing didn't come here specially to inspect it, but he didn't have the cotton spinning factory for a long time, so he paid extra attention to it. He went through the machine warehouse. Not finding any flaws, Meng Tingjing looked around the whole factory at the door with satisfaction.

Looking around, Meng Tingjing seemed to feel something in his heart, his eyes scanned inch by inch, and looked at the few people who were quietly hiding inside, and he said, "Where is Yu Feiyu?"