My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

After returning from the lake tour, Shang Yuxian's appetite was very poor. He ran to the bathroom as soon as he returned to the hotel, vomited badly, and passed out at eight o'clock in the evening.

Heard that some people have stomach cramps after extreme fear.

San Lang lay on the bed with the sleeping man in his arms, looking at the dark ceiling.He blamed himself a bit. Although Shang Yuxian was older than himself, San Lang knew from the very beginning that the other party was an elegant and picky gentleman. I opened up my privileges, I shouldn't force him to take a boat willfully, I shouldn't let him accompany me around in the winter... It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like that.

Just fell asleep in this inexplicable self-blame.

In the early morning, the two were awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

I heard that this hotel hosted a wedding. A girl from other places married and stayed here the night before. She got married from the hotel early in the morning. The wedding car circled the city for a week, and then held a Western-style ceremony in the back garden.

"We chose this day for the wedding in winter," said Can Lang, lying on the window sill and looking out, just in time to see the rainbow gate in the back garden, the white chairs filled with artificial turf, and there were quite a few guests watching the ceremony.

The young man turned around and called him: "Old Shang, come and have a look, the downstairs is very lively."

Shang Yuxian was still sleepy, leaning on the head of the bed, the tie of the nightgown was torn off by his lover a long time ago, the skirt of the nightgown was wide open, slipping on the pillow while hanging on the arm, with fragrant shoulders and neck, bare chest and bosom, lazily Responded: "Yes."

The young man's eyelids twitched, he hurried to the bed, and lifted up his nightgown.

Two big men were lying on the window sill of the hotel, looking at other people's happy events with great interest.

Shang Yuxian's expressionless face showed a faint smile: "It must be a wealthy local family who can hold the wedding here. I can't see clearly, and the distance is a bit far."

San Lang looked at him sideways.

When I liked him, every time I looked at him, I felt a sense of happiness. The "possibility" deep in my heart, if Shang Yuxian hadn't reminded him again and again, he only wanted to think about the present, and he didn't want to think about other things at all. .

—Are you about to lose him?

This question has long been subconsciously blocked by the optimist youth.

"Come with me." Shen Lang pulled Shang Yuxian to change clothes, put on couple down jackets for the two of them, and dragged Shang Yuxian out of the room by the arm.

When the two ran to the back garden, the wedding car queue came back around the city, and the wedding ceremony was about to begin.

Under the white archway entwined with flowers, stood the groom in a decent suit, and the audience was full of guests under the steps. The bride stepped out of the wedding car and stepped onto the red carpet, brimming with happiness.

So there are flying rainbows, neon colors, petals floating across the sky, and wedding marches.

the master of ceremonies asked.The groom said: I am willing.

the master of ceremonies asked.The bride said: I do.

In the last row of guests watching the ceremony, the young man was sitting on a white chair, holding the hand of the man next to him, and looking sideways at him.

The two kept looking at each other, neither of them spoke, but everyone could understand.

As the wedding march came to an end, the groom leaned over...

Shen Lang suddenly put on the hood of his down jacket, and put on Shang Yuxian's hat with his hand.

In full view, before the groom kissed the bride, the young man kissed his lover, which aroused the attention and surprise of relatives and friends nearby.

The two men hugged each other, their fingers clasped their backs, rubbed into the thin cavity, and exchanged a deep and pious kiss.

It wasn't until the wedding march ended that San Lang's lips moved away from his lips, pressed close to his ear, and said softly: "Shang Yuxian, give yourself a little confidence, in the countless unpredictable days in the future, please remember, My ring finger will always belong to you."

After the young man finished speaking these words in a low voice, he stared into the man's eyes. He didn't look around, didn't care about others, and suddenly showed a bright smile. He grabbed Shang Yuxian who was stunned there, got up and ran out of the garden.

The two men were running against the wind, at someone else's wedding, in this southern city far away from their hometown, everything in their eyes was blurred and blurred.

Booked a return flight, business class the day after tomorrow.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the rented Buick drove off the viaduct, and Shang Yuxian slowed down the car: "Why didn't you make your debut back then? Because of Xu Rui? Because you didn't have any talent?"

Shen Lang didn't shy away from it either: "For two people, there must always be one who takes care of the family, so that life will be more stable."

Shang Yuxian snorted softly: "Is it stable?"

"What do you think?" Shen Lang withdrew his gaze from the car window, "Who says I have no talent, I liked hip-hop in junior high school, and there is one more thing, you must not think of it."

"What?" Shang Yuxian thought for a while, remembering "I really want to live another 500 years" he yelled, and raised the corners of his sexy lips, "Don't tell me, it's singing."

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously: "Guess."

Shang Yuxian pondered for a moment: "Marathon?"

Shen Lang put on a wooden face: "On the bed?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang asked him to think again, but he couldn't figure it out.

"I can play the drums, a drum set." San Lang said.

"Drum set?" Shang Yuxian felt a phantom pain in his temple, and looked at him in surprise.

Shen Lang nodded: "When I was in junior high school, there was a musical instrument store opposite the grocery store. The boss uncle was a rock fan. I squeezed his shoulders, and he taught him how to play drums."

Shang Yuxian sighed softly: "That's it."

Want to prepare a drum kit at home in the future?

Why not speculate in stocks or something?

The man who has always been quiet is a little dizzy.

Drum set...

Forget it, it's better than liking flying a plane.

Shang Yuxian smiled and turned the steering wheel, "Sit still, I will take you to a place."

Go straight to the brand fashion store of Yangcheng Hengshang.

The Buick stopped outside the store, and San Lang sat in the store and waited for a while, then saw Shang Yuxian coming out of the dressing room.

Casual sweater, tight jeans, overbearing outdoor boots.

Shen Lang's eyes shined brightly, this was the first time he saw Shang Yuxian dressed like this, before it was mostly a casual suit.

Even dressed as a street boy, he couldn't hide his handsomeness. Facing the full-length mirror, Shang Yuxian unbuttoned his low-slung jeans: "Don't you recognize me?"

"Isn't uncle too manly in this outfit?" San Lang casually brought sunglasses for him to wear, "It doesn't look like you anymore."

"It's good that it doesn't look like it. Are you young?" Shang Yuxian casually threw him a suit of clothes, "You go and change too."

Shen Lang was surprised: "I want to change too?"

He narrowed his eyes with interest: "Of course."

In this way, after coming out of the men's clothing store, two blind figures appeared together in the "Happy Bear" indoor theme park life square.

Trendy ones, outdoor hunting boots, jeans, sweaters, scarves, exactly the same "best friend outfit", both wearing sunglasses, covering half of the face, attracting 100% return rate.

Absolutely good-looking, and such a dress.

——So it was photographed by someone with a heart.

Shang Yuxian glanced back sharply, but did not stop the distant camera.

The Happy Bear indoor theme square is full of entertainment facilities, and there are crowds of big and small friends, and the joyful atmosphere is too lively.

The two stood at the gate, looked at each other as if they were entering a battlefield, and walked together towards the crowd of noisy children.

It wasn't until the cash was pushed to the bar that Shang Yuxian asked softly, "How did you play?"

Shen Lang raised his chin and told him to follow him to the direction of the crowd.

In fact, the moment Shang Yuxian came in, he felt a slight headache, as long as he got a little closer to a place that was too noisy.

Just to watch my lover play the game.

How did Shang Yuxian know that there are so many game coins for 500 yuan.

Two big men, holding a big box, walked around the crowd, attracting strange looks, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

On the dancing machine, the long-legged and long-bodied young man clicked on the most familiar track, instead of stepping on the rhythm stiffly, he even danced, and his movements were astonishingly handsome. Although he was not as good as a professional dancer, it could be seen that he had learned it before. The hip-hop dance attracted many girls to watch.

Then it was changed to the finale, when Shen Lang grabbed the drumstick, Shang Yuxian really realized what it meant to be watched by the crowd.

"Pretty!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The rhythm notes falling on the big screen are overwhelming, the rhythm of the music is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more onlookers.

For five game coins, he played for half an hour.

The surrounding area was full of young players, and the drum sticks fell one after another, and there was a lot of applause from all around.

Shang Yuxian covered his lips and cleared his cough, but couldn't hide his smile. He could imagine what San Lang would have looked like in junior high school ten years ago. He must be very popular in school, right?

His little friend is naturally eye-catching.

Speaking of which, if the theme square was filled with customers like Shen Lang, it would probably close down soon.

One song after another, the ranking quickly reached the top three.

Shen Lang turned his head, looked for Shang Yuxian's gaze in the crowd, and met his gaze.The man stood there all the time, looking at him with a smile, so he settled down and knocked handsomely.

Amidst the noise, the young man's smile came from the bottom of his heart, like a child.

The man's smile was very quiet, like a... elder brother?

wrong.

He is like a young and handsome father.

"Sorry, excuse me," Shang Yuxian squeezed into the crowd, put the big box of game coins in front of his eyes, and whispered to him: "You wait for me here."

"Where are you going?" He missed two notes when he turned his head, and he quickly looked at the big screen, "No need to buy drinks, there is a vending machine next to it."

"I'll go out for a while," Shang Yuxian took the phone, turned and walked away, "You wait for me where you are."

"Are you going to answer the phone? Got a job?"

Another bunch of notes were missed, and Shen Lang lost his gaze.

"I'll be back later." Shang Yuxian didn't answer, squeezing out the watching crowd.

That's right, it's almost Chinese New Year, and he accompanied him to such a far place.

Accidentally delayed the elite's time.

From the corner of his eye, watching Shang Yuxian's figure go away, Shen Lang lowered his eyes, suddenly the girl beside him exclaimed, ran over and pushed him, "It's gone! It's gone!"

"No," he hurriedly continued to beat the drums, muttering softly, "I can catch up, Xiaoyi."

After a long time, the crowd of onlookers was full, five game coins, one hour and 10 minutes.

It's about to pass the reprint.

With sore arms, he swung the drum stick more and more vigorously.

He hasn't come back yet.

Did you think it was too noisy here, so you hid in the car and waited for him?

"San Lang, let's go."

The voice suddenly came from the ear.

Snapped--

Dazed, the drum stick in Shen Lang's hand suddenly dropped.

The moment the drum stick flew up, the first reaction was to block Shang Yuxian who was beside him, and the young man turned sideways to block the man's eyes.

The drumstick brushed against San Lang's eyelids and hit his forehead!

"what--"

The screams of onlookers came from all around.

San Lang snorted, as if against someone, he slapped the electronic drum kit with his palm instead of a stick, and raised his arm again, only to be caught by a hand at the wrist.

"Stop playing." The arm pulled the young man into his arms vigorously, pressed his fingers on his forehead, and swipe across the corners of his eyes, "Did you hit it? That's a drum stick, not a lollipop. How do you use your face?" block?"

Shen Lang rubbed his forehead: "I didn't expect it to hurt so much, after all, it's pink..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"—Game Over!"

"Mist grass!" Shen Lang stretched his neck to look, "I can pass this level..."

Shang Yuxian hugged him and grabbed his hand, "It's time for us to eat."

Being caught in his arms, San Lang turned his head reluctantly, "Wait a minute, I still have two chances to catch up with the coin..."

The game machine was tossed by him with five game coins for more than an hour. At this time, it was empty, and the onlookers praised it again and again. Everyone was enjoying the previous replay. The people in line had long since disappeared. Dare to show ugliness?

The girls yelled adoringly, do it again and do it again.

Everyone stare at the countdown to the continuation, five, four, three...

San Lang couldn't help breaking free from his arm: "Uncle, we still have so many game coins."

During the tugging, Shen Lang was pinched by his fingers.

Shang Yuxian: "Okay, okay, don't move."

"Let me pick it up, can't you?" San Lang turned around, blushing anxiously, "I'll pass the level right away, the No.1 shop gives small gifts!"

Shang Yuxian said in a low voice, "Don't move!"

San Lang: "..."

Startled by a low shout, he honestly let him hug him, his peach blossom eyes fell on Shang Yuxian's eyes, and he noticed that his expression was a little strange, could it be that something happened when he answered the phone just now?

Shen Lang asked cautiously: "Old Shang, what's the matter?

"I also have a small gift." A pair of affectionate and deep eyes stared at the young man's eyes. The man even smiled solemnly, and seriously raised the left hand of the young man wearing a ring.

Take the ring off.

"What are you doing?" San Lang resisted instinctively, wanting to clenched his fist so that he would not pick it off.

Shang Yuxian restrained him. After taking off the ring, he quickly put another ring in his hand on his ring finger.

A platinum ring.

It is more delicate and thicker than the previous one.

At the entrance of the theme park, Shang Yuxian took out another pair of rings from the velvet box, raised his left hand, and whispered, "It's your turn."

San Lang: "..."

Brain buzzing.

Until he put the ring of the same style on Shang Yuxian's ring finger, he still couldn't recover.

"S is engraved in the ring, and the size is just right," Shang Yuxian breathed a sigh of relief, holding his wrist, "Let's go, let's eat."

Taohua blinked, looking at the same ring on his slender finger.

Exactly the same ring without diamonds, simple style.

He didn't recover until he was sitting in the Buick. Shen Lang looked out of the window in a daze, rubbing his ring finger once and for all.

Shang Yuxian had no expression on his face, the left hand on the steering wheel, the ring was worn on his ring finger, he looked over as if nothing had happened: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Shen Lang whispered: "Whatever, don't be like last time, keep it simple, okay?"

As usual, he likes to pull his right hand down and hold his fingers lightly while driving.

Shang Yuxian rubbed his fingertips: "Yes, what is simple to eat, for example?"

Shen Lang seemed to be trying to make things difficult for him, with a little smirk: "Oh, I'm afraid Mr. Shang won't get used to it. We ordinary people eat simple food, such as one rice, one pickle, one soup, and one dessert..."

Hearing what he said, Shang Yuxian frowned slightly, as if he was really thinking about it, and nodded: "Listen to you."

"So you agree?" San Lang looked at him in surprise, "Where is the restaurant with such rice noodles, paofan?"

He didn't even think about it: "One rice, shark's fin rice?"

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "One pickle: abalone in oyster sauce; one soup: Buddha jumps over the wall in the wine jar; one dessert: Fortis Fisherman's Exclusive...I know where it is, Yuyanlou, and I heard that there is also a branch in Yangzhou."

No!This is not an easy meal!

The youth ridiculed: "Extravagance and waste, stupid king."

Shang Yuxian smiled: "Charm the king's heart, enchantress."

San Lang: "???"

Hold.

Enchantress?

The rhythm of the lover below turning over and rebelling?

When Shen Lang heard that incredible word, he couldn't believe his ears, he couldn't react for a moment, he could only open his eyes wide in astonishment, his whole body was stiff, extremely astonished.

"……that……"

Yes, Shang Woo Hyun is straight.

Up and down the question, he has never asked his lover what he thinks, is that okay?

Senting the crisis, Shen Lang murmured and hesitated what to say next, "No, I have a problem...I've been to you...Jiang Jiang Niang Niang...that...yes, that's it, I think, then what do you ,cough……"

San Lang straightened his back reflexively, trying to make himself look more masculine.

In the earliest days, when dating Xu Rui, Xu Rui naturally became the one to bear it. For Shang Xia, it was a matter of course for Shen Lang, but he never cared about Shang Yuxian's feelings?

"What do you mean by what you said just now? Because I, I, I am above, above, Chunyi... I, cough, let me just say it directly, you... Do you want to..." Mysteriously poured out Leaning close to him, whispered, "Hey, do you want to fuck me? I don't mind once or twice, but it's been a long time...uh..."

It's a line that only appears when two men meet each other in a gay bar for the first time.

I didn't expect that I would fall into the embarrassing situation of saying such lines.

Shang Yuxian: "??????"

When Shen Lang uttered this embarrassing line, Shang Yuxian blinked first, as if he didn't understand what it meant, and fell silent, then he froze, his face also slowly turned red, suddenly It turned white all of a sudden, as if wanting to get angry, and then endured it as if shy.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Yuxian gritted his teeth, his face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes were also red. He glanced at him sideways, staring at the windshield in front, and said angrily: "Nonsense! Give me a little bit, I have never had That kind of thought, I never thought about it, I, how could I want to do that kind of thing to...to a man? I never thought about it in my life, why are you misunderstood there?!"

San Lang: "..."

Uncle was annoyed.

The young man endured it and fought hard: "Then you want to be done by me?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "Huh?"

Shang Yuxian: "Are you trying to force me to drive into the lake?"

San Lang: "..."

So embarrassing.

Why should I make trouble for myself and think about uncle?

Just go straight up.

Wait, that means he's ready to lie down on me?

Willingly, to be thrown down by me, soy sauce?

How can he be so embarrassing ho ho...

Shang Yuxian turned his head: "Why are you blushing?"

"Then, why do you compare me to something, enchantress? Isn't that a woman?" Shen Lang thought for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore, "You, you... You scolded me, didn't you, you scolded me?"

As soon as the words fell, the Buick accelerated in two seconds, and the speed was extremely fast!

San Lang leaned back.

"No," Shang Yuxian focused on racing, with gentle eyes, "I love you."

San Lang: "???"

Passing by from the back of a bus, and overtaking the Land Rover in front, followed by the Mercedes-Benz, Shang Yuxian stared ahead, with an inscrutable smile on his lips, revealing a bit of cunning and joy.

His mood is indescribable.

I love you, San Lang, I am fascinated by you, I love you.

For the first time in my life, I was sure that I fell in love with a man, and told him personally in front of him.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white, his heart was beating wildly, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Wearing a ring for him for the first time was just a ceremony, proving that the agreement between the two came into effect.

Putting the ring on him for the second time, he didn't know what to say, his heart was beating wildly.

Everyone in the world says that rings and three characters are indispensable.

So he thought about it all the way while driving, and finally said it.

A middle-aged man said "I love you" to someone for the first time in his life. He had never said it to anyone, including his ex-wife and daughter.

The noise when overtaking was too loud just now, Shen Lang picked out his ears and looked at him sideways: "Uncle, what did you just say?"

Shang Yuxian remained expressionless: "It's nothing."

Peach blossom eyes crooked: "Don't deny it, I heard it."

"Ask after hearing that," Shang Yuxian murmured, and glanced at him, "I'll take you to eat, and Xiaoyuan recommended two places."

The young man snorted: "It turns out that you have planned it a long time ago, and you came to ask me what to eat?"

The man said softly, "This is respect for the head of the family."

Shen Lang: "Can I be the boss of the Shang Zong?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit, and finally he even laughed out loud: "Sure enough, she is a demon girl, no, she is a courtier. In ancient times, she was a courtier. First, she served the emperor with sex, and then she threw the little emperor at him. Well, I will be able to rule the world from now on, hahaha..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shang Yuxian was a little lost.

His little friend always smiled at him, a handsome smile, a charming smile, but at this time, the young man's smile was full of radiance, full of masculine and hearty charm, making people fall into those eyes if they were not careful. In peach blossom eyes.

First went to the food street, the two wore the same clothes, and ate from the street to the alley, from plum cakes to crab shell yellow, from spicy skewers to snail noodles, from thousand-layer oil cakes to octopus balls, until Shang Yuxian Standing five meters away from the stinky gangster in Jiangcheng with a face full of surprise, he refused to take another step forward, so Shen Lang reluctantly decided to end this sweeping operation.

It stands to reason that there is also a food street at home, which includes snacks from all over the world, so the two of them wouldn't be able to eat and play so happily.In fact, the two of them, one with their identities there, couldn't possibly eat with friends on the street;In the past, none of them really let go and lived a good life.

The Buick was parked in the small alley at the intersection of Garden Road.

A teppanyaki shop with a low-key facade, the restaurant is exquisite in style, with old wooden decorations, like a stranded pirate ship.

Shang Yuxian and Shen Lang sat in an elegant corner, the family open kitchen, the popular live teppanyaki, the chef and the cooking station are right in front of them.

The fried Kobe beef was placed on the plates of the two of them, and oiled on the iron plate, and the brandy was grilled with live shrimp, and they tasted one by one.

Shang Yuxian worried: "It's a bit smoky, is the smell of oily smoke heavy?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "This is the first time for me to eat around the chef, it's very lively, next time I'll make one at home, and I'll learn how to cook by hand, you and Tangtang eat around me?"

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes: "No, let's sit and eat together."

This is not the first time for San Lang to have dinner with Shang Yuxian, but he just can't get enough of the other person's movements. His manners are quite elegant, and the way he eats is very nice.To be precise, when Shang Yuxian was eating, the whole picture was very eye-catching, taking each bite slowly, but no one would think how delicious the food in his mouth was.

At this time, the proprietress came from the bar: "Mr. Shang, this is the red wine you ordered."

Shang Woo-hyun asks for advice from youth: "Do you drive?"

"Good mood?"

"Ah."

Seeing him smiling, San Lang nodded, "Okay, drink it, I'll drink it."

I don't know if it's because Shang Yuxian was in a really good mood. He drank a lot of wine, ignored the eyes of others, and put the meat on Shen Lang's plate. The two sat next to each other. He whispered in his ear: "Eat more, tell me what you want to eat."

Shen Lang is not used to being intimate outside: "Yes."

"Drizzle with lemon juice, it tastes good," Shang Yuxian took the vegetables and fed them, "Open your mouth."

Shen Lang looked around in embarrassment and opened his mouth.

Another little bit of lettuce wrapped beef mushrooms and vegetables: "Open your mouth."

"Old Shang, wait a minute." Shen Lang frowned, avoiding him with his mouth pouting.

Shang Yuxian: "Cutfish must be served with leeks, open your mouth—"

Shen Lang choked: "..."

"Don't you want to eat three delicacies dumplings?"

"Not all things wrapped with leeks are three fresh stuffing... Wait, no more... Shang Yuxian, I said no... Go away, I want to make it myself, I like to do it myself."

"You mean, you like to do it yourself?"

"Well, do it yourself."

"You don't regret it?"

"Never regret it."

"...be careful, it's hot...open your mouth."

"No, go away, I'm not afraid of being hot."

Diners around: "..."

So, if the drunk San Lang likes to cuddle with the uncle, then the slightly drunk Shang Yuxian will keep feeding the young man's mouth.

Get out of the hotel when it gets dark.

Shen Lang drove the car to a place with a good view, and stopped in a dark and uninhabited place, and the two sat in the car and kissed silently.

Shang Yuxian was drunk.

His little friend is always like this, smiling at him, looking at him affectionately, smiling brightly.

San Lang wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, and took the man's soft lips into his mouth.

I don't know who will speak first, and I don't know what to say. In a strange city, when we don't speak, we hug each other, and we don't want to separate for a moment.

After a break, the lips parted, and after a while they kissed again.

"you……"

Shen Lang opened his mouth first, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go back the day after tomorrow?"

"There is a project to discuss," Shang Yuxian closed his eyes, "You should also prepare to resign. If you have any difficulties, I will greet you, Mr. Meng. After you come to Hengshang, register at the secretariat, and I can take care of you. "

Shen Lang quickly raised his head, "No need! You really want to sneak into me, baby, don't interfere."

Shang Yuxian was taken aback: "Shen Lang, I have some plans..."

Shen Lang was never awkward when accepting his lover's kindness before, and he accepted it with a generous smile, but this time he was fussy about work: "No, even if I go to Hengshang, I have to work hard on my own, otherwise I will work in the company and be a family at home. What's the difference between cooking husband?"

Shang Yuxian frowned, and looked at his face carefully: "What are you thinking about? Don't worry, no one will talk nonsense."

San Lang put his seat down to make him lie more comfortably, raised his hands to interlock his fingers, and kissed him insatiably: "No, I'm not afraid of others' gossip, I just want to try it myself."

Shang Yuxian whispered: "There are too many excellent people, and there are too many failed people. When their strength and luck are comparable, what they are waiting for is an opportunity."

San Lang's lips paused at the corners of his eyes, and he smiled softly: "Do you think I take you as an opportunity?"

Shang Yuxian looked directly at him: "Shen Lang, that's not what I meant."

Sensing that he was also displeased, the young man slowed down his tone and pampered the back of his neck: "Old Shang, I believe I can go well on that career path, as you said, I'm still so young, and I haven't even made an official effort on my own, in your eyes, I'm that bad?"

Accommodate each other's temper.

Shang Yuxian sighed: "The workplace is deep, three points depend on hard work, and six points depend on luck."

Tao Huayan blinked, and wrapped his arms around him: "What about the remaining one point, only one point depends on your own ability?"

Shang Yuxian was drunk and hazy: "The remaining 90.00% depends on connections and background."

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian laughed out loud, and was teased by the young man so that his whole body became hot, and after saying a few serious words, he was coaxed into his arms again, rubbed uncomfortably, kissed the young man's lips lightly and shallowly, but spit out Words that hit people hard:

"In this day and age, there is no shortage of talented men and beautiful women, no shortage of hard work and hard work. Opportunities are very important. Do you want to keep working hard at the bottom and become an old man? If you are over 30 years old, there will be countless young people stepping you down , you can only be a lifetime company Carefree..."

Before he finished speaking, he was panted again by the young man's teasing.

The palms of San Lang rubbing his body were hot, and his eyes were full of waves of desire: "Speak human words."

Carefree, often called in Guangzhou dialect: two against six.

In Hong Kong, it’s called: Egg Curry Coffee. In mainland China, it’s just a set-up, a helper, a handyman, or simply an errand.

"Then I'll stay here until the old man," San Lang clenched his lips mockingly, and leaned closer to him, "Do you still remember, what is my ideal? To make the grocery store bigger, bigger, the bigger the better, Fuck Hengshang hard, and I will become the king's man of the grocery store in the future..."

Ok?Something seems wrong...

Shang Yuxian sighed, "Stop making trouble, I'm not joking."

"You know, I'm not joking." Shen Lang propped himself up, "Old Shang, didn't you also establish Century Hengshang by yourself? You are a positive teaching material for young people, one of the top ten young people in Asia, a young entrepreneur, and a leader in society. Positive energy, the vane of young people's entrepreneurship, stop looking down on people—you can do it, why can't I?"

"You're wrong, the truth is not what you imagined." Shang Yuxian's face began to turn redder and redder. It wasn't the same when he came out of the restaurant, but the stamina came, and he started to feel dizzy and nauseous.

"Why not, I'm not sycophant, obviously I am," Shen Lang bit his ear, "There are interviews with you in financial magazines, and there are also introductions on the official website. Everyone knows that Hengshang is built by you with your own ability... ..."

"Don't believe that."

Shang Yuxian rubbed the young man's eyes with his hot side face, reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, let him lean down close to him, and then opened his blurred eyes to look at him.

He said: "Many people don't know that the chairman of IBM is Bill Gates' mother, and she contributed to her son's first business."

He said: "Many people envy Buffett. He had the opportunity to visit the New York Stock Exchange when he was a child and was received by the director of Goldman Sachs, but no one knew that there was another person beside Buffett at that time. That person was his father. members of Congress."

He said: "Great success is not accidental, nor does it depend on one person's efforts. Without God's assistance and strong thrust, you are nothing."

Shen Lang opened his mouth, staring at him blankly.

There was no way to refute it.

"San Lang, many dreams are impossible to achieve on your own."

"Old merchant..."

"So, please don't tell me that a person can walk his own way well..."

The man whispered softly to the young man, and kissed his little friend in a daze: "What is alone? What is your own way? I don't like such words. Now it's the two of us, do you remember?"

Different from the kiss he tasted just now, he kissed passionately, wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, intentionally or unintentionally bit his tongue with his teeth, provoked him, guided him, and was extremely emotional.

While chatting in the car, Shang Yuxian was still sober at first, but now he started to get drunk, Shen Lang on his body was so teased that he hugged him into his arms.

Wrapping his arms around the young man's waist, he muttered, "It's the first time I've worn this kind of clothes, isn't it a lot younger?" He reached into his sweater from bottom to top and fumbled around, saying vaguely: "See Lang, do you know that you are the most beautiful big brother I have ever seen..."

San Lang: "..."

Is this Xiaotuanzi possessed?

The young man grabbed his wrist, gently pulled it out, and coaxed him in his ear, preventing him from continuing to light the fire.

But it doesn't work at all.

His lips kissed the bottom of his ear softly, he uttered unintelligible words, and slowly rubbed his fingertips on his chest.

Afraid of scratching him, but unable to avoid his fuss, he raised his eyes to look at the dark path around him.

Shen Lang reluctantly turned on the music in the car, Shang Yuxian seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the outside world, he listened distractedly for a while, and followed the source of the sound to look left and right.

Shen Lang looked at his drunken appearance with interest, this was the first time he saw Shang Yuxian drunk.

He said he was never drunk.

After meeting the young man, he became so drunk.

Involuntarily, San Lang wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and sucked his tongue, kissing and sucking it passionately.

The man felt suffocated, until his body was painfully rubbed by him, the provocative hand was taken out from the young man's sweater, and gently pushed his chest.

He hit and pushed him left and right, breathing weakly.

San Lang grabbed his hand, restrained his panting, and whispered in his ear: "Honey, stop making trouble, there's such a big commotion, outsiders think we're in a car shock."

Shang Yuxian insisted on getting up, circled his body and whispered: "No, let's go back, hurry up, take me back to the hotel..."

Peach Blossom's eyes curved into a smile: "Don't you want to flirt with me, what are you doing when you go back?"

Shang Yuxian hugged his neck unsteadily, bit his ears, his lips were wet and cool, "I'm not feeling well," he murmured, pressing his nose against his handsome eyebrows, and licking his eyelashes with his tongue, The lips touched the young man's eyes, and begged hoarsely: "San Lang, stop making trouble..."

The long eyelashes were wet by his sucking, and San Lang's eyes were blurred, staring at the corners of his red eyes.

coming.

Great charm.

The remaining bit of rationality was burnt out in an instant, Shen Lang turned off the interior lights, slowly approached his murmured lips, suddenly pecked his lips, kissed him hard, and said in a low voice: "What did you say?" ?”

Shang Yuxian let him fiddle with him, and muttered drunkenly: "Are you home..."

San Lang laid his seat flat, put his arms around his body, took a few wet wipes, wiped his fingers, and then wiped his slightly sweaty face.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the young man's response, and he didn't know where the anger came from. He suddenly opened his mouth and bit his chin, and said vaguely: "I want to go back, I want to go back..."

San Lang hissed in pain, his teeth marks appeared on his chin, and the uncle started drinking madly because he really didn't recognize his relatives, he hugged him a little angrily, and lifted his waist vigorously with his arms.

Shang Yuxian bumped into his chest dizzily, and before he could continue talking, he met those dangerous peach eyes.

As if bewitched by his eyes, Shang Yuxian stared at him deeply for a moment.

San Lang also stared at him.

Like a leopard in the dark, slowly approaching his prey.

Shang Yuxian blinked, then suddenly came back to his senses, and thumped his shoulder: "Get off me, what's wrong with you? I want..."

"Here, I will give you whatever you want."

Supporting his back with one hand and his waist with the other, San Lang slammed down, his lips fell behind his ears, and his voice was hoarse: "I really don't want to wait..."

Through their jeans, they were rubbing against each other forcefully and tenderly.

Shang Yuxian snorted, buried his face in the young man's neck, and panicked at a loss. The throbbing and longing that could not be restrained in his heart made him tremble all over, and the dizziness from drunkenness became heavier. Begging him uncontrollably: "No, don't touch me...I feel bad..."

Shen Lang kissed his flushed face in a daze, and laughed softly, "Uncomfortable?"

The man tightly grasped the young man's wrist, just wanting to avoid his teasing, gasped and bit his neck, but he kissed his neck.

San Lang thinks of "neck love".

In the animal kingdom, it is used to describe the intimacy between partners.

How did Shen Lang know that the neck was Shang Yuxian's absolute domain.

Just sex.

The young man's kiss on the neck was gentle and domineering, like a fire, which suddenly made his blood hot. The man raised his head and took a deep breath, completely out of male instinct, he straightened his waist and pushed upwards, but he was squeezed by himself. The skinny jeans hurt.

The two groaned in pain together, unable to wake up from their dizzy minds.

What is "self-inflicted crime".

There is only such a big space in the car, one is thrashing under the body, the other is rubbing against the body, both of them are maddened by the pain.

San Lang forcefully lifted him up, made him sit in his arms with his back facing him, not wanting to miss any chance to love him, put one hand into his sweater and hugged him tightly, holding him with hot palms, one hand Unzipping the zipper of his jeans, his slender fingers slowly explored the changes in his body.

The man's panting became heavier: "Don't, don't stay outside, San Lang...get out...get your hands away..."

"Are you serious?" Before he could answer, the young man raised the corner of his mouth, and a smirk appeared on his extremely prosperous face, "Do you regret it later?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

He's not a man who rides around.

But when he was hugged by the young man, a fingertip could easily make him tremble.

"Are you comfortable?" San Lang tried his best to endure